Xiaoming outstretched his arms and the maidservant pushed the golden-white overcoat into his arms. She picked up the belt and clutched it around his waist.
"Your Royal Highness, you had such a small quantity of meal earlier. If His Royal Highness will not take care of his meals, then it can affect his body," Eunuch Lishi expressed his concern. He had turned happy the last day when Xiaoming smiled and had taken his full meals. But today again Xiaoming was not in a good mood.
"Eunuch Lishi, I do not want to hear anything. I may scold you if you utter another word," Xiaoming warned him. Eunuch Lishi lowered his head and didn't speak anymore.
