After the young man finished speaking, he saw the people below him calmly staring at him for a while, and then a cold and weak voice rang in his ears, "I'm hungry."

Su Ling: "???"

Did he not understand or what?

Don't you see him threatening him?

Was what he just said too gentle?

After Ling Feng finished speaking, he looked at him quietly without struggling. This body has not eaten for a long time, and it has persisted for two months only on special water. He only drank two glasses of water last night, and did not eat any more. will not be able to bear it.

Su Ling looked at the person below him with a calm face, and his figure was reflected in the amber-like eyes, as if this person was only looking at him, which made him feel inexplicable, and a numbness rose in his heart Flowing all over his body, he jerked his head away and stood up, "Don't, don't think that showing weakness will let you go!"

He was just looking at his cooperation, after all, he was not in the habit of abusing captives.

After Su Ling ordered his servants to prepare the meals, he turned around and saw the person on the bed sitting up weakly and his face was a little pale. Then he remembered that the person on the bed seemed to have not eaten for two months.

He picked up the cake on the table and handed it over, but Ling Feng didn't pick it up.

Seeing this, Su Ling maintained the posture of handing it over, raised her eyebrows, and said in a dangerously expectant tone, "What? Do you want me to feed you personally?"

Ling Feng glanced at the pastry, and then slowly shifted his gaze to the young man, "The pastry was made three days ago."

Fengguo has called in, and no one can calmly exchange cakes for Yue Yan.

And he hasn't eaten for so long, so he can only drink light porridge and the like.

Su Ling: "..."

Su Ling snorted confidently, "Pretentious!", and then put the cake back without any embarrassment. He is not from the National Teacher's Mansion, so it's normal not to know!

How does the prince of his kingdom know how long the cakes in Fengguo Guoshi's mansion have been kept?

Besides, it has only been stored for three days, so it is not impossible to eat it.

Ling Feng: "..."

The servants moved very quickly, and the meal was ready within a few minutes.

Big fish and meat filled the table one after another.

Ling Feng sat on the edge of the bed and didn't move.

Seeing that he didn't move, Su Ling gave him a cold look, "What? Doesn't suit the national teacher's taste?"

Before Ling Feng could answer, someone rushed in from outside the house with something in his hand, "Cousin! Aunt has written!"

Su Huan rushed in only to realize that there was something wrong with the atmosphere, and immediately stood up neatly, "Cousin, what are you...doing?"

Su Ling gave him a cold look and stretched out her hand.

Su Huan quickly handed over the letter with both hands, and he was relieved when his cousin took the letter. He looked at the dining table in surprise, "Cousin, you came here to eat?"

What's the problem? Is this a new way to prank people?

His cousin just knows how to play.

Hearing this, Su Ling looked at the person sitting beside the bed who had been sitting still for a long time, narrowing her eyes slightly, "Don't you want to eat?"

Su Huan was taken aback, and pointed at Ling Feng in disbelief, "Cousin, let him eat!?"

He thought that his cousin had taken a fancy to the other party, but he didn't expect that he just wanted to torture the other party in disguise!

People who have been in a coma for two months will be fatal.

He said how his cousin had changed his gender.

How could love at first sight happen to his cousin? He even suspected that he didn't care.

Su Ling looked at Su Huan with a shocked expression, and even though he was slow to react, he asked someone to remove the food and bring a bowl of porridge with a dark face.

Su Huan: "..." It turns out that his cousin was also stupid at times.

Suddenly it was balanced.

"Cousin, what did Auntie say?" He hurried over when he got the letter, but he hadn't read it yet.

Su Ling glanced at him, threw the letter over, sat down on the stool, and poured herself a cup of tea that had just been served.

Su Huan took it over and looked at it. My aunt just asked when they would go back. I missed them, and it was almost my aunt's birthday.

Su Huan glanced at his cousin who was teasing, and then at Ling Feng who was sitting beside the bed like a background board, but he couldn't figure out what his cousin was thinking, "Cousin, when shall we go back?"

Su Ling put down the teacup, "No rush"

Su Huan was speechless seeing that his cousin didn't intend to go back at all, and glanced at the person next to the bed again, you are not in a hurry, you don't want to go back at all.

Tsk tsk tsk, a hero is sad for a beauty!

Although Mr. Yue Yuguo is good-looking, he is also a man!

Moreover, my cousin is the one who is going to inherit the throne, and in the future there will be three thousand beauties in the harem, so the Imperial Master Yue Mian can only be a male favourite.

How miserable.

Sure enough, if it was him, he would still run.

The porridge was also delivered quickly, and the attendant carefully brought in a bowl of light porridge on a tray.

Originally, Ling Feng was going to pick it up by himself, but he didn't expect someone to be faster than him.

Su Ling took the porridge directly, walked up to Ling Feng, scooped up a spoonful of porridge and handed it to his lips.

Ling Feng: "...I will do it myself"

He just doesn't have the strength, but it's okay to drink porridge.

Su Ling gave him a cold look, avoiding his hand that came to pick up the porridge, and lowered her eyes to look at him, with unknown meaning, "You don't like this?"

It seems that as long as the other party doesn't like it, he can feed it in another way.

Seeing his insistence, Ling Feng opened his mouth after a few seconds of silence.

All right, he will treat himself as disabled.

Su Ling watched as he obediently opened his mouth to hold the white porridge. The white made the red lips more beautiful, and he could even vaguely see the pink tongue. The white porridge stuck to his lips. The other party stuck out his tongue and licked it, feeling that it touched the tip of his heart. On, the throat feels a little dry for no reason.

He turned his eyes away and said coldly, "Drink the porridge, don't think that this palace will let you go!"

Ling Feng looked up blankly: "???"

What is he talking about again?

Su Ling saw the person in front of him looking at him blankly, with silk-like hair loosely scattered behind him, a face as delicate as jade and as cold as a celestial being, bright eyes sparkling, and long eyelashes like feathers Trembling, like being wrapped in some messy white clothes under the jade neck, he is reflected in this person's eyes, as if he is his whole world.

Su Ling felt a tightness in his lower body. He reacted and looked down. Fortunately, he was blocked by his sleeve so as not to make a fool of himself. Seeing that he didn't see anything unusual, he coughed dryly and said sharply, "What are you looking at! Drink your porridge! "

Then scooped up a spoonful of porridge and slammed it on Ling Feng's lips.

Ling Feng: "..."

Su Huan felt pain even looking at it from the side.

Sure enough, the teeth were bleeding directly.

Su Ling: "..."

Su Ling's face was dark, and she looked at the blood on the other's lips and put the bowl away fiercely, "Squeamish!"

Ling Feng: "..."

Su Huan: "..." With your strength, everyone would be hurt.

It really has nothing to do with being squeamish, really.

But he didn't dare to say it, and even helped his cousin and said, "That's right, even a porridge is not good enough to return to the national teacher!"

Don't ask him if his conscience hurts, he has no conscience.

Su Ling listened to the people behind him scolding him, took a sharp look at him, and narrowed his eyes slightly.

Then Su Huan didn't see it, and continued to scold, "Look at you, in our kingdom, a three-year-old child can drink porridge independently. You are such a big man, and you can knock your teeth after drinking porridge. Personally, I have never seen you so useless since I grew up."

Ling Feng: "..."

Su Huan suddenly felt a little cool behind him, and turned to look at his cousin.

Su Ling curled her lips and showed him a kind smile, "Say it, why don't you continue?"

Su Huan looked at his cousin, who was smiling but full of danger, and there were two more words in his mind.

It’s over.

Su Huan sneered, and tried to recover under pressure, "Hahaha...Actually, I was joking, how could Master Yue be abolished? It's not that you have just been in a coma for two months, and your body is still weak after all, haha..."

Woohoo, he was wrong.

Su Ling glanced at him lightly, "Isn't there always a shortage of military advisers over the mountains? My cousin sees you as a genius, why don't you go?"

Hearing this, Su Huan knelt on the ground and hugged Su Ling's leg and howled loudly, "No, no, no! Cousin! I was wrong, don't let me go! I'm a waste! Don't do that! Think about my aunt, if I go, she will worry about me! Do you have the heart to see my aunt weeping every day? Besides, I am the only one in the Su family, and my father is too old to bear the pain of losing a child in old age!"

Su Ling twitched her foot that was being hugged, but it didn't twitch. Veins popped out of her forehead, her face became even uglier, "Get lost!"

Su Huan secretly glanced at his cousin, seeing his cold face, immediately let go and ran away without a trace, fearing that he would go back on his word.

Over the mountain is the frontier pass, desolate, poor, and windy and sandy. Although he would definitely not let him go to the battlefield in the past, but he has such a thin skin and tender flesh in the past, he must not become a rough man, he does not want it !

He still has to rely on appearance to marry a wife.

Su Ling snorted when he saw that he hadn't won, and was about to pick up the porridge to continue feeding, but found that the porridge was empty.

Su Ling: "???"

Did he eat all the porridge just now?

Does he remember?

Is it wrong?

Naturally, Ling Feng picked up the bowl and drank it up. He said it was porridge, but in fact, the light one was not much different from water, except that there were some rice grains floating on the water, but the soup was specially made.

Chirping, he wanted to drink it straight away, but he insisted on feeding it.

Su Ling was puzzled, so he summoned an attendant to serve another bowl of porridge.

Seeing him addicted to feeding porridge, Ling Feng frowned, but finally said nothing.

Forget it.

With the previous experience, this time the feeding and drinking cooperated very well, and soon a bowl of porridge bottomed out.

Su Ling seemed to like to be fed very much, and after feeding, he asked the attendant to bring a bowl of porridge happily.

Until I drank four or five bowls.

Ling Feng: "..."

No, he can't drink anymore.

Seeing that the other party didn't want to drink anymore, Su Ling put down the bowl with some regret, then took out a handkerchief and wiped the corners of his mouth, then stuffed the handkerchief into his back pocket.

Su Ling tidied up the other party's messy clothes in a leisurely manner, and her fingers were very restless, "Isn't Master Yue curious about how the palace will deal with the former court officials? Especially the Yue clan."

Ling Feng thought for a few seconds but couldn't figure out what he wanted to express, but he had heard before that people with high positions and powers didn't have any trustworthy people, because people around him could betray him at any time, he was the prince, probably the only one who could The person who spoke was the cousin just now.

However, his cousin made him sad just now, so maybe he was in a bad mood and wanted to talk to someone.

Ling Feng looked at him expressionlessly, "Say"

He knows this. When a person wants to talk, it seems that he only needs to listen carefully.

Su Ling: "???"

Su Ling paused slightly for his chaotic hands.

Is there something wrong with this reaction?

Shouldn't it be asking how he handled it?

Then he threatened him with harsh words, saying that if he didn't behave well, he would kill them, and then the other party had no choice but to compromise. Is this so?

Or did the other party predict that he would not kill them?

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