The candles in the front hall of the Qingxin Hall have been lit, so that the huge front hall is brightly lit, and on the large round table of golden silk nanmu placed under the wall, four dishes and one soup are placed in an orderly manner: pan-fried eggplant slices, fried peas with duck egg yolk, mapo tofu, squirrel mandarin fish and a carrot and corn rib soup. Although the dinner is two fewer dishes than the lunch, the dishes are more elaborate than the lunch. Four bowls of white rice with four pairs of bamboo chopsticks were placed on the edge of the table, and the food was steaming, apparently not long after it was put on the table.

Wang Quan and Mu Wen, who were wearing the same brown leather armor, were sitting next to each other at the large round table of golden silk nanmu, sitting in the same position where they had sat during lunch before.

Although Yan Ziming rarely cared about the status of master and servant between Muwen and Wang Quan, and even gave extra grace so that Muwen and Wang Quan could dine at the same table with him, but no matter what, there should still be rules-

Yan Ziming, who is the master, has not yet sat down, so he can't move the chopsticks, so Muwen sits with his back straight like a mountain as he did at lunch, and looks down at the bowl full of white rice in front of him, piled up like a small mountain, and his face is always expressionless.

Although Wang Quan did not move his chopsticks, he was not as dull as Muwen, he was turning sideways in the direction of Muwen, smiling and squinting, and said to Muwen in a high tone: "I just stepped into the temple door from the outside, and before I took two steps, I suddenly heard an earth-shattering howl from the apse, which frightened me at that time, and it took me a long time to react......

Although Mu Wen, as an audience, has been expressionless and unresponsive, it has not affected Wang Quan's interest in spreading gossip in the slightest. I saw Wang Quan even talking and gesturing, and his face was full of interest and excitement that he couldn't hide.

And in the apse of the Qingxin Palace, because of Yan Ziming's ruffian behavior, Leng Qing dressed neatly, and chased Yan Ziming around the apse three or four times, during which he almost knocked over the screen that was more than one person high and more than three meters long, embroidered with magnificent mountains and rivers, and the two silver carbon stoves placed in the hall.

But Leng Qing can't control those at this time, she has only one thought in her heart: new hatred and old grudges, she has to beat Yan Ziming for anything she says today!

It's really a new grudge and an old grudge! I went all the way north before. Yan Ziming seized the opportunity to rub Leng Qing's body, just because Yan Ziming's behavior was not too excessive at that time, and because Yan Ziming was the "benefactor" who brought Leng Qing out of Wanchun Tower after all, she endured it silently. Who knew that Yan Ziming would be so bold and reckless today. took advantage of her while she was asleep......

Although Leng Qing also knew that Yan Ziming did not take the opportunity to do anything beyond the norm to her, Leng Qing still felt that her heart was on fire! If she didn't punch Yan Ziming a few times today, Leng Qing really couldn't swallow this breath!

However, although Leng Qing also has a solid foundation in kung fu, he will not work lightly. She just tried her best but still didn't have Yan Ziming, who had the best light skills, ran fast, chased down several times, let alone beat Yan Ziming, Leng Qing was stunned that she didn't have half of Yan Ziming's clothes!

In the end, Leng Qing was tired of tossing and turning, so she had to admit that her skills were inferior to others, and she gave up the idea of wanting to beat Yan Ziming.

Leng Qing tried her best to chase Yan Ziming, not even mentioning Yan Ziming's half of her clothes, and she was tired of sweating!

It's really -- man is more dead than man. Shop for goods and throw them away!

But what can Leng Qing do? Leng Qing doesn't have Yan Ziming's ability, the reality is like this. After all, Leng Qing could only watch Yan Ziming leave the apse with a smile on the corner of her lips and a light breeze, leaving her with only a vague back.

Because the apse was dim, Leng Qing stared at Yan Ziming's dark back and gritted her teeth and was silent for a moment, adjusting her breathing that was a little disturbed by the previous chase before leaving the apse.

And when Leng Qing was about to bypass the satin screen in front of the door of the apse of the Qingxin Palace, which was seven or eight meters long and embroidered from right to left with the changing scenery of mountains and rivers throughout the year, she happened to hear Wang Quan say in a colorful voice, adding fuel and vinegar: "As soon as I rushed in, I saw Ye and the little girl lying on the bed together, and the master was still holding the little girl tightly with one hand! Immediately stared at me with a pair of round eyes! No wonder the master told us not to come back until dinner, it turned out that the master ......"

Hearing this, the corners of Leng Qing's mouth twitched and bypassed the screen, just as she was about to open her mouth to stop Wang Quan's words. But seeing that Yan Ziming, who walked out of the apse one step ahead of her, had already walked to the big round table of golden silk nanmu, Leng Qing held back the words she was about to shout: These three guys are all snakes and rats...... Being arranged into two sentences will not be a piece of meat, she is also under the fence now, so bear it if you can!

In that case, Leng Qing was both resentful and reluctantly gave up "resistance", this room. Mu Wen, who was originally holding his head down and holding the rice bowl in front of him, actually noticed Yan Ziming standing in front of the large round table of golden silk nanmu as if he was helped, and saw Mu Wen stand up and call Yan Ziming respectfully: "Master!"

Wang Quan, who was talking about Xingtou, didn't notice that Yan Ziming was coming, and suddenly heard Mu Wen's call, Wang Quan immediately stopped his voice and looked up, and sure enough, he saw Yan Ziming standing opposite him with a smile on his face, and the pair of hooking Danfeng eyes were looking at him without blinking......

Wang Quan was really frightened by Yan Ziming, who suddenly appeared silently, only to see Wang Quan immediately stand up, and said in a panicked tone: "Master!!! Why did you come out?" You ...... stopped, Wang Quan subconsciously looked behind Yan Ziming, and happened to see Leng Qing with a gloomy face walking towards them, Wang Quan didn't dare to say any more.

Yan Ziming ignored Wang Quan, only nodded to Mu Wen, and then walked very calmly to the main seat behind the large round table of golden silk nanmu and sat down. After all, there is a difference between master and servant, and the position of the master is always Yan Ziming's.

When Yan Ziming sat down, Mu Wen sat down again. But Wang Quan didn't dare to sit down again, still standing upright, with a tangled look on his face that he wanted to smile or not.

As soon as Yan Ziming sat down, he caught a glimpse of Leng Qing's figure out of the corner of his eye. The smile in Yan Ziming's eyes deepened, but he didn't greet Leng Qing, but raised his face to look at Wang Quan, who was still standing on his right.

Under Wang Quan's flattering expression of "Master, please advise", Yan Ziming said in an extremely slow tone: "Wang Quan, you are in such good spirits, and your voice is full of energy, I think you should not be hungry, then you don't eat today's dinner, go to the vigil now!"

As soon as Wang Quan heard this, his face, which was still smiling, immediately became bitter, and only a look of wanting to cry without tears remained: He knew that it would definitely not be good for the master to smile so gently! The master was deflated by the cold girl, and he came to him to vent his anger! But the master...... I really don't have you like that...... People are iron and rice are steel, and in such a cold climate, starving and keeping vigil will happen!!

Thinking like this, Wang Quan wanted to beg Yan Ziming for mercy and let Yan Ziming let him go without remembering the villain, but when Wang Quan's eyes turned and saw Yan Ziming's slightly smiling face, Wang Quan immediately swallowed his saliva and stopped.

After all, he grew up with Yan Ziming since childhood, and Wang Quan knows Yan Ziming's temperament very well: every time the master laughs so much that people feel like a spring breeze, it can only be that the master is unhappy, and he is very unhappy......

Yan Ziming's side didn't work, so Wang Quan looked at Leng Qing who had already walked to the table with a look of hope.

Wang Quan listened to Mu Wen all afternoon about all the things they had happened outside the palace this time, from Yan Ziming and Mu Wen leaving the palace at the end of February to returning to the palace today, all the things that happened during this period, Mu Wen told Wang Quan in great detail. Naturally, Mu Wen also explained Leng Qing's situation to Wang Quan, including this way north, what Yan Ziming's attitude towards Leng Qing was.

Wang Quan knew that his grandfather was very different from this little girl named Leng Qing! If Leng Qing was willing to help him, he would definitely be able to escape today. But-

Just when Wang Quan wanted to open his mouth and ask Leng Qing to help him say two good words to Yan Ziming, Wang Quan saw Leng Qing pick up the bowl of rice that was originally placed on Yan Ziming's left hand......

Under Yan Ziming's impassivity, Mu Wen's expressionless face, and Wang Quan's stunned, Leng Qing held the rice bowl in one hand and the bamboo chopsticks in the other, and walked slowly around to the table facing Yan Ziming and sat down.

Seeing Leng Qing so indifferently holding the rice bowl away from Yan Ziming, Wang Quan suddenly felt like ashes.

Originally, Wang Quan thought that his grandfather was going to hug the beauty, but now Wang Quan only felt very crazy: Leng Qing made it clear that he didn't want to take care of his master's rhythm!

"What's the matter, are you still waiting for me to personally send you outside the door?" Seeing that Wang Quan had been standing there, Yan Ziming said to Wang Quan with a smile.

was made by Yan Ziming's words, Wang Quan knew that Yan Ziming was about to get angry......

Secretly glancing at Yan Ziming, who was still smiling like a spring breeze, Wang Quan was very depressed, but he also knew Yan Ziming's temperament and knew that Yan Ziming was not joking with him.

Wang Quan is too bastard on weekdays, but he doesn't dare to really disobey Yan Ziming's meaning, and now there is no way to ask for help, Wang Quan has to leave the big round table of golden silk nanmu with fragrant meals, and walk outside the palace door step by step.

Wang Quan muttered in his heart as he walked towards the front hall gate: In the future, you must remember that you must never joke with Miss Leng!!!Otherwise, it will be his subordinate who will suffer...... Alas...... It's a pity that he wasted a lot of effort to make the squirrel mandarin fish and carrot corn pork rib soup made by those old things in the imperial dining room...... (To be continued.) )