That lame prince stood up and kissed me

At noon in August, the sun was so hot that the imperial city was steaming with heat.

Only Changle Palace lives in the shadows, not only not hot, but also faintly shady.

Jiang Xiaoman was invited into the Changle Palace by Tongguang, this is the second time he has entered the Changle Palace, the Changle Palace is still the same as the last time, lonely and deserted, it seems that there are only two masters and servants in the huge palace, Rong Ting and Tongguang.

"Your Highness, the immortal is here."

When Jiang Xiaoman saw the prince, today's prince is the same as before, dressed in thin white clothes, sitting at the table like a ghost, with a handsome face with a gloomy look.

"Has the prince eaten?"

Jiang Xiaoman sat down familiarly, and the crown prince said in a nonchalant manner: "Isn't this just about to be used, did you come here?"

There was nothing on the table, Jiang Xiaoman was thinking about whether the prince would eat air, when suddenly a pair of pale hands stretched out beside him, and put two plates of dishes on the table silently.Jiang Xiaoman was startled, turned around and saw that those hands belonged to Nangongxue.Standing behind him was Nangong Xue's expressionless face. Even in the Changle Palace with insufficient lighting, Nangong Xue's pretty face was threatening.

A good pair of bi people, now like the paper dolls of the golden boy and the jade girl, Jiang Xiaoman feels that it is not very good.

He thought to himself that his current status and age are equivalent to the prince's grandfather, as a grandfather, he must educate this grandson well.

But before he could decide how to speak, he first noticed the two dishes on the table, one was meat and the other was vegetarian. The vegetarian dish was made with stir-fried vegetables, and the meat dish was stir-fried with sliced ​​meat.

If Jiang Xiaoman hadn't seen more than a dozen fancy palace dishes at the Queen's just now, Jiang Xiaoman would have thought that the two dishes in front of him were served from some food stall, and the dishes in the school cafeteria were even better than this It is nutritious.

"Your Highness just eat these?"

"I don't care about being alone."

"You need to eat more, you are still growing tall." Jiang Xiaoman saw the prince's indifferent face, and then remembered that the queen should not like Rong Ting very much, so he couldn't help asking in a low voice, "They...are you harsh?"

The prince was raising his chopsticks, but he stopped when he heard this, and gave Jiang Xiaoman a cool look.

Seeing this, Jiang Xiaoman always felt that he could see the grievance in the eyes of the prince, and immediately felt distressed, and said: "The meal in Tongtian Pagoda is good. From now on, His Highness and Pindao will have dinner together."

"..."

"Why don't you leave now?" Grandpa invited your grandson to eat chicken drumsticks!

"Tongguang! Order some more dishes!" The crown prince couldn't stand Jiang Xiaoman's caring eyes, "The immortal talked a lot today."

Jiang Xiaoman also realized that he talked too much today, but he thought, if he wants to assist the hero, he must first take good care of his body, otherwise how can he deal with him if he is sick?Jiang Xiaoman asked again: "Your Highness usually eats so little?"

"Two dishes are enough for one person to eat, and the extra food is full of people's fat and people's ointment."

"But you have to pay attention to nutrition, eat so little, look at you..." Jiang Xiaoman originally wanted to say that he is thin, but after a closer look, the prince is not only a face, but also a figure that is standard for a male protagonist. It can grow muscles, and you can have abdominal muscles every day when you are paralyzed.Jiang Xiaoman looked at him, then at his limp self, and immediately shut himself up.

"Heh." The prince guessed what Jiang Xiaoman was thinking, and his tone finally brought a smile, "It seems that the immortal has a deep understanding."

"I... am poor, so I naturally eat less."

The prince thought to himself, you may not eat much food, but you must eat a lot of sugar, and you smell sweet all over your body.

After a while, Nangongxue brought up three more dishes, all of which were meat dishes, Jiang Xiaoman finally felt relieved.

It's just that he watched Nangongxue leave after serving the dishes, so he couldn't help asking: "Is she not eating with you?"

Seeing Jiang Xiaoman's eyes staring at the beautiful court lady again, the corners of the prince's mouth that had just been slightly raised immediately flattened again, and he said sharply: "How decent is it to eat at the same table with a court lady alone?"

Rong Ting usually looked idle, but now he showed the majesty of a prince of a country.Jiang Xiaoman didn't know why he reacted so violently, he was caught off guard for a moment, and didn't know what to say.

Jiang Xiaoman thought to himself, you can kill me, when the time comes when I fail to assist, it will be you who chased his wife to the crematorium.

No one spoke, and the atmosphere was awkward.

The prince ate quietly without making a sound, while Jiang Xiaoman sat obediently beside him and bowed his head in silence.

The prince ate a few mouthfuls, but found it tasteless.Seeing Jiang Xiaoman's look of bowing his head and looking aggrieved, he thought that this fake fairy would pretend to be pitiful, he was already in his [-]s... a person in his [-]s had a face and personality that was less than [-], the prince didn't know for a while Should I respect the old or love the young.

"Didn't the immortal want to turn into a big tiger for the lonely to see?" The prince took the initiative to speak to show that he respects the old and loves the young.

"Oh... Your Highness is still eating." Jiang Xiaoman looked up at him, then lowered his head.

The crown prince used to eat alone and didn't like anyone to watch him, but now that Jiang Xiaoman was sitting here, he wasn't used to it.

But Jiang Xiaoman didn't bother him, just looked down at his fingers, and occasionally squeezed his soft palms to play, as if he really wanted to wait for him to finish his meal.

"Gulu—"

Suddenly there was a sound in the quiet room, and the movements of the two stopped at the same time.Then there was another "grunt", the sound obviously came from Jiang Xiaoman's stomach.

Jiang Xiaoman was extremely embarrassed, he obviously ate a lot of snacks just now, why is he hungry again now?He was lucky enough to guess if the prince hadn't heard, but when he secretly looked up, he saw the prince staring at him with a half-smile.

"Your Highness...Your Highness, eat quickly, I will show you how big a tiger will be later..."

"You hid the big tiger in your stomach?"

"No!" Jiang Xiaoman's eyes widened, and he quickly denied it.

Seeing Jiang Xiaoman's eagerness to deny it, Rong Ting found it interesting again.He beckoned again, "Then who, serve the immortal with a pair of bowls and chopsticks."

Nangong Xue floated out expressionlessly and prepared a pair of bowls and chopsticks for Jiang Xiaoman. Jiang Xiaoman hurriedly said: "Poverty Dao is bigu today, so he won't eat!"

The prince looked at him and said, "Eat."

It's just one word, but it has an arrogance that cannot be questioned. Jiang Xiaoman finally felt that the crippled prince is so domineering, so he had to obediently hold the bowl and eat.

The two ate quietly, and neither of them said anything.

Rong Ting hadn't eaten with anyone for a long time, but Jiang Xiaoman was at the same table. Although he wasn't used to it at first, he gradually felt natural, especially Jiang Xiaoman's way of eating with small bites but couldn't stop was very amusing.As for Jiang Xiaoman eating with the male protagonist, he was a little stressed at first, but the food was so delicious. He never thought that the simple food in the palace could be so delicious. After only a few mouthfuls, he was completely immersed in the delicious food. Extricate myself, I completely forgot that the male lead is still by my side...

The two quickly finished their lunch, and Jiang Xiaoman's transformation was finally about to begin.

Rong Ting leaned on the chair, resting his cheek with one hand, watching Jiang Xiaoman roll up the sleeves of his Taoist robe, revealing his white and tender arms.

"Why do you suddenly want to show the lonely tiger?" Rong Ting asked lazily.

Jiang Xiaoman rubbed his hands, practicing the magic steps in his brain, and replied casually: "Because Pindao got up in the morning and made a fortune telling, and the fortune teller said that today the prince should watch a big tiger."

"Oh? What will happen after seeing it?"

"It will make you happy."

Jiang Xiaoman was ready, and said softly, "Here we come!"

Jiang Xiaoman took the silk scarf he had prepared, rubbed it on his hands a few times, and combined his palms together to transform the little orange cat hidden in the secret pocket.

The prince originally had a casual expression, but now seeing a kitten appear out of nowhere, his expression changed.

Jiang Xiaoman's favorite thing about performing magic is to see everyone's surprised expressions. Now that he has the surprised face of the domineering hero, he is so proud that he can't help but smile.

"Look." Jiang Xiaoman hugged the kitten, "Big tiger!"

The kitten was sleeping soundly in the bag, but it was suddenly conjured up. Before it fully woke up, its eyes were half-closed and it wanted to sleep again.Jiang Xiaoman had seen the scene where the heroine's cat broke into the Changle Palace in the novel, and knew that the prince also liked cats, so he held the kitten in front of the prince and motioned the prince to hug it.

No matter how domineering Prince Ren was, a warm little ball of hair was placed in his palm, and his movements became lighter.Seeing Jiang Xiaoman's expression of crooked eyebrows and eyes in a smile, the corners of his mouth unconsciously twitched, and he smiled lightly: "It's really a terrifying big tiger, the love of a fairy is so majestic."

The prince had always either sneered or laughed eccentrically, this was the first time Jiang Xiaoman saw the prince smiling so normally.He just felt that the prince was alive, his black pupils were full of energy, and he was even more handsome than before.

Jiang Xiaoman felt that it was right for him to come back. He saw the prince smiling, and his originally depressed mood improved a lot.

"By the way, I want to give His Highness something." Jiang Xiaoman said, taking out two crystal osmanthus cakes from his small bag.The sweet-scented osmanthus cake was fragile, and he didn't dare to use magic tricks to change it, so he took it out honestly and put it in front of the prince.

"An elixir?"

"Your Highness, don't keep thinking about elixir. You can't eat too much elixir. This is just crystal osmanthus cake."

"Oh, I don't like sweets."

Jiang Xiaoman was still thinking about the thing about the toffee being cheated out before, thinking that it's no wonder you don't like it.But he knew that the sweet-scented osmanthus cake was related to the prince's mother, so he didn't say anything, just said: "If your highness doesn't like it, then give it to others."

Not long after Jiang Xiaoman left Changle Palace, Changle Palace received a box of snacks sent by the emperor.

Maybe because I thought of Concubine Xian today, the snack was a box of crystal osmanthus cake.

Rong Ting looked at the box of crystal sweet-scented osmanthus cakes that had been chilled and neatly arranged, and then at the two lonely pieces of crystal sweet-scented osmanthus cakes left by Jiang Xiaoman on the table, waved his hands to Tong Guang and said, "Take this and eat it." Bar."

Holding the big box of sweet-scented osmanthus cakes in his hands, Tong Guang said helplessly, "The small ones can't eat so much..."

"You eat it, if you can't eat it, share it with someone... What's the name of that?"

"Xiao Xuezi."

"Why did you choose a name like a eunuch?" Rong Ting said speechlessly, "You two should share it."

"But doesn't Your Highness also like crystal osmanthus cake?"

"I have something to eat."

After Tong Guang retreated, Rong Ting went to the table, picked up the sweet-scented osmanthus cake that Jiang Xiaoman had left behind, looked at it for a moment, and put it in his mouth.

He had never tasted the sweet-scented osmanthus cake made by his mother and concubine himself, but he always felt that the imperial chefs made it a little worse.His father said that the taste is just like this, and the cooking of the imperial chef is not bad at all.What's more, he has never eaten the sweet-scented osmanthus cake made by his concubine, so how would he know what it should taste like?

But he still felt that the sweet-scented osmanthus cake was missing something, it shouldn't be like that.That feeling was not clear when I was a child, but the older I got, the more I felt it was wrong, so I stopped eating it.

But for some reason, after eating this sweet-scented osmanthus cake today, he suddenly felt that the sweet-scented osmanthus cake made by his concubine might be just like this.

Maybe the fairy also counted when he got up in the morning, and it is advisable to eat osmanthus cake today.