Yun Ruoyue smiled, their feelings are so ghostly.

The whole government knew that Chu Xuanchen didn't like to eat hot peppers, and everyone in the entire palace knew that this was not because she understood his taste.

On the contrary, she knew nothing about his taste.

After ordering, Yun Ruoyue picked up a spoon and scooped a wonton for herself. She was about to eat it, and her arm was coldly pulled, "I want to eat it too, and you will eat it for her husband."

"I'm serving you, don't you have long hands? Besides, my ravioli has chili, you can't get used to it." Yun Ruoyue stared at Chu Xuanchen speechlessly.

"Who said I am not used to eating, you feed me and I will be used to eating." After Chu Xuanchen finished speaking, he moved towards Yun Ruoyue and opened his mouth slightly.

His red lips and white teeth, handsome and unrestrained look, could not conceal the fact that he was a rascal.

When Mo Li saw this scene, they all petrified on the spot.

What happened to their prince? Did he become a baby? He actually asked the princess to feed him something, not to mention, this scene looked very harmonious.

Nangong tightened the veil in his hands so softly, his heart was filled with turbidity.

Yun Ruoyue sneered, and suddenly scooped a large spoonful of chili with a public spoon, put it in her soup bowl, mixed it, and then took a wonton and handed it to Chu Xuanchen, "Okay, I'll take care of you. Come, open your mouth."

Seeing the red chili oil, Chu Xuanchen's brows wrinkled uncontrollably, but he still opened his mouth to let Yun Ruoyue feed it.

Yun Ruoyue slammed the hot wontons into Chu Xuanchen's mouth.

Ah, so hot, so spicy!

Chu Xuanchen was so hot that he wanted to spit out the wonton, but thinking that it was Yun Ruoyue's feeding, he just held back and ate it without changing his face.

The pepper seemed to burst in his mouth. It was so hot that his mouth, tongue, and throat were so hot, as if the whole mouth was on fire. He still said without changing his face, "Miss, it's delicious, continue. ."

"My son, do you want to wipe the tears from your eyes before you talk?" Mo Li asked the silly, serious question.

Only then did Chu Xuanchen realize that he was so hot that he shed tears.

It’s not uncomfortable for people who don’t usually eat spicy food to suddenly eat this strong spicy.

"Young Master, why don't you eat it? This is too spicy, not suitable for you." Mo Zhu's mouth twitched fiercely.

Lord, is this called swollen face and fat man?

"It's okay, this chili is not hot enough for me, so continue to feed it." Chu Xuanchen's voice looked very arrogant, he has always been an arrogant man.

They can eat, and so can he.

Unfortunately, he forgot that eating chili is not the same as fighting.

It's not that others can fight, he can.

After Yun Ruoyue ate a wonton by herself, she coldly fed Chu Xuanchen the second one. She didn't believe that he could still eat it. Seeing his face flushed with hotness, tears flowed down, and she pretended to be calm and composed. Look like.

She decided to expose his disguise.

When she was feeding, she deliberately put a lot of chili on the wonton, and coldly stuffed it into Chu Xuanchen's mouth.

As soon as the chili was in the mouth, Chu Xuanchen just chewed it a few times and swallowed it in order not to let himself feel the hotness for too long.

Who knows, his internal organs are so hot that they are cramping, and his stomach is about to explode, and it is burning like a flaming boiler.

He really wanted to drink water, but it was a pity that he wanted to save face and didn't want people to think that he was a dignified prince who couldn't even eat chili. He didn't want to be underestimated, so he just put it down and refused to drink water.