"Your Highness, do you really want to throw it away? It's still perfectly good. Why not... why not let me eat it instead? Throwing it away would be such a waste."
Ling Feng looked at the Sugar Figure in his hand, unable to bear throwing it away. He was just about to eat it himself and opened his mouth wide, only to bite his own hand...
Where had the sugar figure in his hand gone??
The next second, he saw that the sugar figure had already landed in His Highness's hand.
"Your Highness, weren't you going to throw it away? It would be such a shame to waste something perfectly good. Why not let me eat it?"
Jun Yuyuan swept an indifferent gaze over Ling Feng, his voice icy cold. "Leave."
Ling Feng scratched his head, bowed to Jun Yuyuan, and withdrew.
His Highness was so strange. How had he offended him this time? He had suddenly gotten angry.
Didn't he dislike the things the Ninth Princess gave him? Why wouldn't he let Ling Feng eat it, then? Wasting it would be such a shame. Was he saying one thing and meaning another again?
But... the destruction of his nation stood between His Highness and that Ninth Princess. There was no possibility of anything between them.
Jun Yuyuan stared at the little rabbit sugar figure in his hand for a long time. In the end, he couldn't bear to smash it. Instead, he gently set it on the table, found two sheets of oil paper, wrapped it up, and put it in the sandalwood chest beside his bed.
Put it inside. Hide it away.
After yesterday's banquet, Ye Tangtang's name had instantly spread throughout Shangjing.
"My hand could pluck the stars; no one in this world was like me!"