Chapter 176 Setting the Rules
"You don't want to lie on the edge of the bed, and you don't want to move back to Fuyunju, so where do you want to sleep?" Yan Qing said in a light tone, "Sleep on the floor?"
Wen Jin remained silent.
Yan Qing glanced at him: "Why are you silent again?"
"Sleeping on the floor is also fine." Wen Jin's voice was respectful and pleasant, and it was particularly comfortable to listen to, "It would be better if I could be closer to His Highness."
"Closer?" Yan Qing said calmly, "Do you mean that I should sleep on the floor with you?"
The distance between the couch and the bed was only half an arm. If it was closer, wouldn't it be sleeping on the floor together?
"No." Wen Jin's eyes fell on the table, and his voice was low, "Sleeping on the bed is the best."
Yan Qing didn't speak.
Wen Jin pursed his lips: "If Your Highness disagrees, I dare not force you."
Yan Qing raised his eyes slightly, glanced at the various foods on the table, and brought a small bowl of peanut soup to him, "This is nourishing and nutritious, and the portion is not large. You should be able to eat another bowl."
Wen Jin looked at the small bowl silently: "I can't eat it anymore."
Yan Qing said in a very light tone: "I can eat it."
"What about after you finish eating?" Wen Jin raised his eyes and looked at her, with a slight color in his eyes, and an expression of wanting to say something but not being able to.
Yan Qing said straightforwardly: "I can consider letting you sleep in the bed tonight."
Wen Jin's heart moved, and his tone was a little uneasy, as if to confirm: "Whose bed?"
Yan Qing turned his head to look at the inner hall and raised his chin: "Of course it's that bed."
Wen Jin's joy deepened, but he still didn't give up: "Then... where does Your Highness sleep?"
"Of course I will sleep in my own bed." Yan Qing looked at him calmly, "Do you want me to give up my bed to you and find another place to sleep?"
Wen Jin shook his head quickly: "No, that's not what I mean. Your Highness doesn't have to find another place..."
"Do you want to eat?"
Wen Jin picked up the spoon: "Eat."
So Lord Wen, who has always been anorexic, ate a bowl of peanut soup quietly. Although he didn't seem to be eating very willingly, he didn't say much.
After drinking, he looked at the empty bowl and said belatedly: "Your Highness said at the beginning that I only need to choose one dish to eat, but the fact is that I have already eaten three servings."
Yan Qing looked at him with such grievance and said in a light tone: "Your appetite can be compared with that of an ant."
I have never seen a man with such a small appetite. He said three servings, but a small bowl of tofu soup, a small bowl of peanut soup, and a lion's head... He has the nerve to complain after eating so little?
"Can ants eat so much?" Wen Jin frowned, "Then it must be a thousand-year-old ant king who has become a spirit?"
"This is how lunch is for today." Yan Qing ignored his argument and made a decision calmly, "Start eating staple food tomorrow, eat more vegetable soup first, and then slowly add meat later."
Wen Jin frowned slightly, with a resistant expression: "Do you have to eat so much every day?"
"No." Yan Qing denied, "You have to eat more than this every day."
Wen Jin fell silent instantly.
"Whether you can sleep in the bed in the future depends on how much you eat for three meals a day." Yan Qing happily set the rules, "You can decide for yourself."
Wen Jin's eyes fell on Yan Qing's face: "Your Highness."
"Yeah."
Wen Jin lowered his eyes: "Am I getting too demanding?"
Although he likes to be close to His Highness, if he is too inappropriate, will His Highness hate him?
"A little bit." Yan Qing said lightly, "But do you think you have the chance to get too demanding if I don't want to?"