This time was exactly when the little young masters were running around the courtyard, so the front and back doors of the main hall were opened, and there was no fire lit.
Xiao Hen invited the Prince to sit down on a chair beside the table and poured him a cup of hot tea.
The Prince wandered around the streets for an entire afternoon and half the evening, feeling both cold and thirsty. He took the tea cup and slowly sipped, feeling an instant warmth in his stomach.
Xiao Hen sat down opposite him, "You haven't eaten yet, have you?"
"I have eaten," the Prince said, trying to save face.
Gurgle~
His stomach growled.
The Prince blushed.
Xiao Hen called Yu Yaya over and asked her to go to the kitchen to prepare a bowl of noodles.
Yu Yaya glanced back at the Prince several times.
The Prince thought to himself, even if I am handsome, there's no need to keep looking like this, is there? Xiao Liulang, your maid doesn't seem to know the rules very well...
