Nothing much

  "Lie, how did you come here? Didn't he keep you?" Xuan Xiran's 'he' naturally made Feng Lie and the others understand, and even if Lan Ziye was there, she wouldn't have minded her own disrespectful way of addressing Ailsa.

  Without saying a word, he casually found a chair to sit down and played with the dragon-shaped dagger in his hand, saying: "The king only ordered that no one can talk about what happened today. After that, he said 'I'm tired' and left."

  "Is that so?" Xuan Yan didn't find it strange, nor did she ask why. The king was a man who was unpredictable and changed his mind frequently, this was the conclusion she drew after meeting him several times.

  Luka's voice broke the temporary silence with a sigh of relief.

  "What's wrong, Luka?" Xuan Yan lowered his head to look at Luka in his arms, a gentle smile curving on his lips. The scene was all taken in by the three people present.

  "Lu Ka is hungry." As soon as the words fell, the next second, the "growling" sound of his stomach rang out. Not only did Xuan Yi Ran laugh, but also Feng Lie Xing couldn't help but burst out laughing, except for the two people standing there quietly.

  After laughing, Xuan Yan suddenly turned serious and asked the three people in front of him: "What does a dragon eat?"

  "Their food is not much different from what humans eat" said Shui Ling Jing, "However, since he was transformed from a dragon, ask him yourself"

  "Ruka, what do you want to eat?" Xuan Yanran turned her head back and asked Ruka in her arms.

  Only to see Luka's white fingers sticking out from under the quilt, then turned over and pointed at the brown package on the bed, saying: "Luka smelled a fragrance in this one, it's a fragrance that Luka likes"

  Following the direction Ruka pointed, suddenly, Xuan Yiran thought of her own luggage still on the bed, and there was bread prepared by Aunt Alans for her inside. She carried him to the bedside, then put him down, this time Ruka was very obedient, without any reluctance.

  She handed over a fist-sized wheat bread to Luca and said, "Eat slowly, okay?"

  "Hmm" Luca picked up the bread and slowly chewed it with his small mouth.

  "What did you promise Wang?" The familiar voice behind him made Xuan Yan stand up, withdrawing his gaze from Ruka who was sitting on the bed eating bread, and turned to look at Lan Ziye who had just asked him a question.

  "It's nothing." Xuan Yan said these three simple words indifferently, not because she was upset about Lan Zi Ye, but this was what she and King Ai Er had agreed upon, not to be told to others.