EBE Chapter 330 Is this something he can fight for?
Chapter 330 Is this something he can fight for?
At this point in the discussion, the eighth princess' maid brought breakfast at the right time.
"Have breakfast and rest first. Once you have enough energy, think about how to fight back!" Jun Mo took Yu Jiuer's hand and walked towards the dining table. "You didn't sleep last night either. Eat your fill and go back to your room to have a good sleep first!"
The Sixth Prince looked at the table full of breakfast and felt a little reserved. He did not dare to follow the others to move towards the dining table.
The Eighth Princess waved to him and said gently, "Sixth Prince, come and have dinner with us!"
"I, I am a man of misfortune, come near me..."
Before he could finish his words, Shang Buqun threw a white steamed bun into his mouth unhappily, blocking his words: "Those are nonsense, we don't believe them! The Eighth Princess asked you to come and have dinner with her, so come and have dinner with her, why are you being so pretentious?"
"Oh!" The Sixth Prince then came over and sat down.
Yu Jiuer quickly picked up a sesame cake for him: "Try this, it's sweet and delicious! After meeting us, your life will be as sweet as this!"
The Eighth Princess also picked up some food for him: "Yes! You have to believe in yourself, and believe in us!"
"Thank you!" The Sixth Prince stuffed the whole sesame cake into his mouth, his voice choking, "This is the first time I've eaten sesame cake in my life. It's just like what's described in the book, soft, sticky and sweet. Every time I'm hungry, I can't help but imagine the taste of cakes, so I have the strength to hold on!"
Yu Jiuer was filled with sorrow. This kid had indeed suffered a lot!
In the past, in modern times, she would feel very uncomfortable if she was hungry while browsing her phone in the middle of the night, let alone such a young child? How much did he endure at that time?
The Eighth Princess burst into tears when she heard what the Sixth Prince said. How could a prince like him have never eaten sesame cake, which is common to most people?
"If I had known that you would come to the Great Dong Dynasty as a hostage, I would have sent you sesame cakes every day." The Eighth Princess complained childishly that she was too careless at that time and did not notice his predicament.
The Sixth Prince wiped away his tears and said, "You didn't send me sesame cakes, but you sent me osmanthus cakes, water chestnut cakes, and mung bean cakes. Those are all things I have never eaten in Miaojiang. It was you who made me taste sweetness and gave me the strength to get through the dark days."
"From now on, you must tell me what you want to eat and I will cook it for you!" The eighth princess's sympathy was overflowing.
Jun Mo teased her, "You've already started to act out of line before you even got married. You've never been so nice to me, your fourth brother!"
"Fourth brother!" The Eighth Princess stamped her feet and pouted under the table. She was a simple-minded girl who only sympathized with the weak.
Shang Buqun was tempted to fight for favor: "I traveled thousands of miles to marry someone and almost lost my life, but I didn't get such good treatment!"
The Eighth Princess was stunned for a moment when she heard this, her face suddenly turned red, she lowered her head and whispered: "I can do it for you too."
Shang Buqun laughed awkwardly and wished he could bite off his tongue.
What is he doing? Is this something he can fight for?
Yu Jiuer laughed out loud, shook her head and chanted a poem: "I was originally a guest who never returned home, but because of the muddy wine, I fell in love with the world!"
The group chatted while eating breakfast, and the atmosphere was surprisingly harmonious.
But this wonderful atmosphere was suddenly broken by a sharp voice: "Excuse me, is the Eighth Princess awake? After the King leaves the court, he will come to the Glazed Palace to play chess with the Eighth Princess to cultivate their relationship! Please prepare yourself to welcome the Holy Cross!"
Everyone looked at each other, and then they vaguely remembered where they were.
"Quick! You guys, change your clothes quickly! If three grown men suddenly appear in this Glazed Palace, it will be a big problem!" Yu Jiuer stood up and directed everyone.
"Shang Buqun, find a slightly smaller set of women's clothing for the Sixth Prince. I'll put makeup on him first."
"Why me? Doesn't Prince Jing have a few sets of women's clothes? Am I shorter than him? Are your eyes just for venting? Can't you see?"
Shang Buqun was upset and felt aggrieved. It was obvious that he was almost as tall as Prince Jing, right?
Why is he always the one who gets hurt?
Yu Jiuer was stunned. She subconsciously felt that Shang Buqun was a man of letters, and that the Sixth Prince was more similar to him in temperament, so she just called him that. Did this... hurt his self-esteem?
Jun Mo took every opportunity to add insult to injury to Shang Buqun: "In Jiuer's eyes, I am tall and mighty. How can a weak scholar like you compare to me? Why don't you go quickly? Are you waiting to be caught by the Miao King?"
"Humph! You two can bully me as much as you want! When we return to the capital, I will let the emperor deal with you!"
"Hey! You're so old and still complaining, can you please have some shame?" Yu Jiuer pushed Shang Buqun and said, "Hurry up! The Miao King is coming!"
The Sixth Prince, who still didn't understand the situation, was forced to change into women's clothes.
Yu Jiuer quickly rubbed the paint on his face, muttering, "You are malnourished, and your body is much thinner than that of an average man. When you dress up as a woman, you look even more like one than those two!"
The Eighth Princess also helped the Sixth Prince to adjust and assigned him tasks: "For a while, you will pretend to sweep the floor outside. If you have nothing to do, don't go near the flower hall, lest the Miaojiang King notices the clues!"
"Eighth Princess!" The Sixth Prince bit his lip and advised her, "In fact, I am not a good match. If possible, you should find a way to return to the Great Dong Dynasty! Marrying a foreign prince will only delay you. You are so good, you deserve a good man to accompany you!"
"The marriage cannot be canceled just because we want to. You and I have no choice..." The Eighth Princess looked aggrieved and couldn't help sobbing as she spoke.
The Sixth Prince hesitated for a moment before finally making up his mind and saying to the Eighth Princess: "I have been tortured for many years. Actually... Actually, I am no longer a normal man. I cannot give you happiness!"
"What do you mean?" Yu Jiuer asked in surprise.
The Sixth Prince clenched his fists and mustered up the courage to tell the truth: "I...I can't be humane!"
"Ah!" The Eighth Princess' face flushed, and she said to him sincerely, "It's okay. I didn't marry you with the intention of becoming a real couple with you. We can be husband and wife outside and confidants inside, okay?"
The Sixth Prince hesitated and asked, "Won't you have any regrets?"
The Eighth Princess shook her head: "Please forgive my selfishness. In fact, I have always had someone in my heart. I had no choice but to marry you, and I also had no choice but to choose you. I'm sorry!"
"It doesn't matter!" After hearing what the Eighth Princess said, the Sixth Prince felt relieved and smiled happily, "This actually alleviates a lot of the guilt in my heart!"
"Stop dithering. Are you done yet?" Shang Buqun's dissatisfied voice came from outside the door. "Do you need both of you to put makeup on him here? The prince and I have been waiting in the hall for a long time but no one paid any attention to us."
"Coming! Coming! What's the hurry? Have you put on the other parts?" Yu Jiuer walked towards Shang Buqun and helped him adjust the fake skin attached to his eyebrows.
The thick masculine eyebrows on his and Jun Mo's faces were too obvious, so she could only stick fake human skin on their eyebrows and then draw the eyebrow line on it.
"I tell you, Yu Jiuer, today is the last time I will wear women's clothes. If I don't deal with the King of Miao, I will escape from the palace tonight!" Shang Buqun tugged at his skirt, but felt uncomfortable no matter how he pulled it.
Yu Jiuer covered her lips and smiled secretly, comforting him, "Let's deal with today first. The Sixth Prince has been rescued. We should cut the Gordian knot and find the right opportunity to deal a heavy blow to the Miao King and end it all as soon as possible!"
"Hmph! This is better!" Shang Buqun snorted coldly, swung his arms and strode forward.
"Didn't I tell you that women should 'twist their body three times with every step' when walking? How did you forget that again? Twist your body faster!"
Shang Buqun turned his face to Yu Jiuer with a dark look.
His weird expression and movements made him look like a gigolo trying to be cool in a modern nightclub, and Yu Jiuer almost couldn't walk because she had to hold back her laughter.