nucmednet Chapter 339 The Prince is Jealous
Chapter 339 The Prince is Jealous
Luo Junhe: "..."
Luo Junhe: "!!!"
He almost vomited blood.
Why didn’t I realize before that Chen Hu is so efficient?
Is he shooting himself in the foot?
Luo Junhe's heart trembled when he thought of this. He urged: "Push me in quickly."
Chen Hu responded and quickly pushed Luo Junhe in the wheelchair.
As soon as he entered, he saw Ji Yuntang sitting next to the dining table. It seemed that she had just taken a shower, and water was still dripping from the ends of her hair.
At this moment, her face was ruddy, and she was leaning sideways in the chair, staring at Luo Junhe with a smile.
The table in front of him was filled with various kinds of pigeons.
There are roasted pigeon, braised pigeon, steamed pigeon, spicy fried pigeon, mushroom stewed pigeon, pigeon casserole...
At this time, Ji Yuntang spoke.
"Ahe is so nice to me. He knows I like to eat pigeons, so he prepared a big table full of pigeon feast for me. I am so happy."
Luo Junhe said awkwardly: "As long as you like it, Atang."
Ji Yuntang smiled slightly, "Anyway, I can't finish eating so many pigeons by myself, why don't you come and eat with us, Ah He!"
After she finished speaking, without waiting for Luo Junhe to refuse, she directly picked up a braised pigeon and placed it in the bowl in front of him.
Luo Junhe: "..."
Before he could say anything, he heard Ji Yuntang tell Taozhi: "It's so boring to just eat pigeons. Go get the prince something to drink."
Taozhi suppressed her laughter and asked Ji Yuntang, "I wonder what the princess would like to drink?"
"Just bring a pot of vinegar over here. Eating pigeon with vinegar is one of the ways to eat it in our hometown. It's the most delicious. Ah He is in for a treat today!"
Luo Junhe: "..."
Why does he feel that this way of eating is weird?
At first, Luo Junhe thought Ji Yuntang wanted him to eat the squab with vinegar.
But when he saw Ji Yuntang holding the vinegar pot and pouring him a full cup, Luo Junhe lost his composure!
He hates sour food the most. Doesn't his little princess obviously want him to drink vinegar as tea?
"Ahe, try it, it must taste special."
Ji Yuntang picked up the vinegar cup, put it to his lips, and looked at him with a smile.
A strong sour smell hit his nose. Luo Junhe just smelled it and he felt his teeth chattering.
"Ahe, you don't open your mouth. Don't you like me feeding you?"
Luo Junhe: "..."
He felt wronged in his heart. It wasn't that he didn't like Ji Yuntang feeding him, he just didn't like drinking vinegar.
However, he still opened his mouth and took a sip.
Perhaps because the taste was too pungent, his sour brows were furrowed.
Luo Junhe suddenly felt a flash of inspiration in his mind.
He suddenly realized why Ji Yuntang made him jealous!
To put it bluntly, it was just because he was jealous of Xie Liuzheng today that he prepared a pigeon feast for her.
Ji Yuntang then retaliated against him by making him jealous.
Luo Junhe was in great pain. He really shot himself in the foot.
There was a feast of pigeons on the table, but Ji Yuntang only ate a few bites, while Luo Junhe ate three whole pigeons and drank five cups of vinegar.
Just when he thought he had finally escaped, Ji Yuntang's next words made Luo Junhe question his life.
"Pack up and put away the pigeons that haven't been moved yet. The weather is cool now, so they won't go bad if you keep them for a few more days."
"Wait until tomorrow morning and heat it up for the prince so he can continue eating."
Luo Junhe: "..."
Luo Junhe: "!!!"
The corners of his mouth twitched and he grabbed Ji Yuntang's hand.
"Atang, why don't we let the servants divide the remaining ones?"
"It's not good for me to eat alone."
"What's wrong with that?" Ji Yuntang said with a half-smile, "Ah He, you've been lying in bed for three years. You can say you haven't had any good food in these three years. You're not like other people who can eat whatever they want."
"Now that your body has finally recovered, you naturally need to make up for all the nutrients you lost in the past three years. This pigeon soup is the best thing to make up for it."
"We in Dongchen country advocate saving food. You can eat these fifty pigeons slowly. You can stop eating when you finish them."
After Ji Yuntang finished speaking, he smiled at him and went back to his room first.
Luo Junhe only felt that Ji Yuntang's smile had a deeper meaning, as if he was asking for trouble.
He looked at the table full of pigeon feast and fell into regret.
At the same time, in Yongning Marquis Mansion.
After being given three consecutive injections by the imperial physician, Ji Qingqing finally woke up.
As soon as she opened her eyes, she saw Meng sitting beside her bed, her eyes red from crying.
She wiped her tears with a handkerchief and said in a hoarse voice: "Qingqing, you finally woke up, your third brother is in trouble!"
Ji Qingqing just felt a severe headache. She endured the discomfort and asked: "Mom, what happened to my third brother?"
Mrs. Meng described to her what happened today, some of which were exaggerated.
Ji Qingqing's blood started boiling after hearing this. She gritted her teeth and said, "How could Ji Yuntang do this!?"
"Canglang Poetry Contest is a fair competition. In order to reduce her competitors and eliminate the third brother, she resorted to such despicable means and hired someone to frame the third brother. Doesn't she feel guilty for doing this?"
Meng said angrily: "Does someone like her know how to write the word conscience?"
"No matter what, Hang'er is still her biological brother. Even if the bones between brothers and sisters are broken, they are still connected. She just wants Hang'er to die. How could I give birth to such a vicious daughter?"
Hearing the words "brother and sister", Ji Qingqing's eyes darkened.
She was now extremely grateful that she had fainted and was not at the scene.
Otherwise, if Ji Yuntang forced her to do the blood test, wouldn't she be exposed?
When Ji Qingqing was feeling frightened, Meng suddenly grabbed her hand.
"Qingqing, why don't you go and ask His Royal Highness the Crown Prince to help release your third brother?"
"He has two more competitions to participate in tomorrow. If he can't come back today, wouldn't all his efforts over the past three years be in vain?"
"We can't just watch Ji Yuntang win the championship while Hang'er gets disqualified, right?"
"The whole family of Yongning Marquis's Mansion is hoping that Hang'er can take this opportunity to avenge our family's previous shame!"
"Qingqing, you are the only one who can save Hang'er now!"
Ji Qingqing frowned slightly. She really didn't like the way Meng was morally blackmailing her daughter for the sake of her son.
What? Ji Zihang’s life is a life, but her life is not a life?
She had just woken up after being knocked unconscious. She was in great pain all over her body, but Mrs. Meng didn't show any concern for her.
Ji Qingqing was a little unhappy. She said patiently, "Mother, I know your difficulties, but I just woke up and my head still hurts. I'm afraid I can't ask His Royal Highness for help today!"