Jie Kong was suddenly reminded of sothing that indeed might have happened.
But at this mont, it seed too trivial, and Jie Kong did not keep it in mind.
Now, when he thought deeply, he couldn’t help but connect the current Mo Shu to the forr Princess.
Comparing the two, Jie Kong realized it was difficult to associate them together.
The forr Princess was assertively brilliant, while the current Mo Shu is gentle as water.
Except besides water’s warmth, there’s also its coldness, its resilience, and its inclusiveness.
She is composed and graceful, seemingly worlds apart from the sharp-edged Mo Shu from a year ago.
However, it’s the current one that’s more attractive.
And more beautiful.
Jie Kong thought.
But suddenly, he snapped back to reality, hurriedly driving away the images in his mind, inexplicably feeling a bit irritable, exclaiming, "Such a trivial matter, I, the Crown Prince, have long forgotten. But you, keeping such trifles in mind, how petty, can you possibly take on important duties?"
Sun Qing felt wronged to death, "Your Highness, it’s not because you forgot..."
"Still dare to argue?" Jie Kong shot a cold glance, "Not only is the matter of the adulterer still unresolved, but you co to argue and protect that woman... Sun Qing, you’ve actually taken a liking to this wild woman?"
Sun Qing was so scared he quickly knelt down, kowtowing, "Your Highness, you’ve wronged , I wouldn’t dare! Not to ntion she’s the Princess of Moyan Country, even if she were a re commoner, I would never covet what you favor!"
Jie Kong glared, kicking him, "Nonsense! I rely suspect this woman is involved with the Raging Fire Royal Family. If you speak nonsense again, be wary of your skin!"
Sun Qing quickly said, "Yes, yes, I acknowledge my mistake."
Jie Kong beca inexplicably more agitated, angrily said, "Still not leaving?"
"Yes, yes, I’ll leave imdiately!"
Sun Qing really left rolling.
The pent-up frustration in Jie Kong wouldn’t dissipate and showed signs of intensifying.
With a sweep of his wide sleeve, the black and white chess pieces on the board clattered to the ground.
Sun Qing, just having rolled out of the door, heard the sound and wiped a cold sweat.
Indeed, serving a prince is like serving a tiger!
Sun Qing felt his situation was truly unbearable, inexplicably feeling aggrieved.
But the Crown Prince’s mood was clearly bad. Sun Qing didn’t want to touch this sore spot, so he quickly took the opportunity to slip away.
The Master’s unpleasant mood was certainly because of the Princess.
Sun Qing quietly walked to the Princess’s courtyard, unexpectedly caught a whiff of the aroma of food upon nearing.
It was dinner ti, and smoke was slowly rising from the kitchen’s chimney. The enticing aroma was about to make Sun Qing’s mouth water.
Sun Qing walked closer, hearing the voice of the girl arranged to be beside the Princess by His Highness: "Princess, your cooking skills are too amazing! This is the best fried rice I’ve ever eaten!"
Sun Qing found it sowhat intriguing.
This delicate Princess, resembling an Immortal, could actually cook?
Sun Qing walked in just as Zhao i was coming out. Her eyes brightened, "General Sun, why are you here?"
Sun Qing’s gaze was entirely on the bowl of rice she was holding, sniffing the unprecedented aroma, he couldn’t help but swallow twice, saying, "This rice..."
Zhao i imdiately responded joyfully, "The Princess made it! I’ve never had such delicious rice before. Would General Sun like to try it?"
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