Under the gaze of everyone, Murong Chu moved, he picked up the spoon, scooped out the frozen juice and put it in his mouth, the natural taste made him completely shocked. He swore he had never eaten anything so shocking. The persimmon that melts in the mouth is not as cold as imagined, with all the sweetness of the persimmon, encroaching on his sense of taste inch by inch, swallowing this juice, the whole person's throat is that sweet taste, and even his heart is about to be filled. It's as if you have turned into a persimmon, quietly enjoying the sun and blowing a gentle breeze. And looking at the destroyed persimmons, those fragments were combined into another pattern, which was not beautiful, so that Murong Chu couldn't stop at all.

Unconsciously, this persimmon had all gone down Murong Chu's stomach, and there was a little more smile on his stiff face, and he didn't even let go of the juice on the corner of his mouth, and stretched out his tongue and rolled it in. This scene made the eyes of the other guards widen, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, who was a picky eater, actually ate this thing! Is this thing really so magical, but it's just a persimmon!

His eyes closed slightly, and Murong Chu said with satisfaction: "Feng Qingge, your cooking skills are good, if you weren't too ugly, maybe I could let you be the imperial chef in the palace." ”

"Your Highness, this is not necessary, the little yearns for freedom, not to mention living to learn and walk around, you can improve your cooking skills, stay in one place, and your cooking skills will decline. Thank you Your Highness for your love, I don't know if Your Highness has an appetite, why don't you continue to stay in this restaurant to eat?Chef Bu is the head of Cuiwei Pavilion, I believe he ......" Feng Qingge smiled and said, she didn't care about fame and fortune, not to mention, why did she want to enter the palace?

Although Murong Chu is a few years older than Mu Cangyun, there are a few concubines, if those women knew that Murong Chu kept her by his side as the royal cook, they would not know what was going on. There were so many people who let her die, and he didn't need to expose himself.

"I have no appetite, the wind is soft, during this time in Cen City, Your Highness's diet and daily life will be taken care of by you. A cold light appeared in his eyes, and Murong Chu raised his eyebrows and said.

"His Royal Highness is a guest from afar, Xiao Xiao will naturally do his best to take good care of His Highness. Seeing that Murong Chu was unwilling, Feng Qingge had no choice but to put down the matter of recommending Bu Jinyu.

Murong Chu was slightly stunned, and subconsciously asked, "Landlord, what is it?"

…… The corners of his mouth twitched fiercely, but Feng Qingge forgot that there was no such thing as a landlord in this otherworldly continent.

After a treat, Feng Qingge explained: "Do your best to take care of Your Highness." What else does His Highness want to eat, Xiao Xiao will go and prepare. "Anyway, even if you want something that is difficult to get, the old lady can make it.

Waving his hand, Murong Chu said indifferently: "I have already eaten it, and His Royal Highness wants to go and see the Qing and Lou in Cen City." I heard that the girls in Cen Cheng are versatile and never reluctant to accept guests, but His Royal Highness wants to see if this is true. ”

With that, Murong Chu quickly stood up and walked straight outside.

Pu Zheng hurriedly pulled Feng Qingge's clothes and said angrily: "I said big fat man, His Royal Highness this bullshit clearly wants to humiliate you and make you ugly." He plays gambling for a while, asks for food for a while, and goes to Qinglou for a while, he must be trying to deal with you, grab your pigtails, and fix you. ”

"I know, but there's no reason to refute it, who called him the crown prince. There won't be any big mess over there, I'm here, don't worry. Patting Pu Zheng's little head, Feng Qingge frowned slightly, and hurriedly lowered his head and whispered: "Luo Xing is helping in the Qinghe Building today......, right?

"Don't worry, it's on me. Patting his chest, Pu Zheng ran towards the back door as soon as he slipped away.

To be honest, since Feng Qingge moved into Cen Cheng, he didn't deliberately manage these industries, and almost all of them were taken care of and recruited by Zheng Zixu. Qing and Lou are in accordance with his usual style, if he wants to sell himself or show his art, everything is up to him, if he wants to leave, he can leave at any time.

But for some reason, she always felt that her right eye was beating hard, and she couldn't make any mistakes in the green and upstairs.

Before I walked to the green and building, I heard the sound of playing from afar, and I looked at it, and the group of warblers and swallows surrounded the fence, singing and dancing, very casually. The girls inside dare not move at will, chant poems and paint, play the piano and flute, and look for a beautiful woman here.

It's just that all the sounds were interrupted by an impassioned pipa sound, and the arrogant pipa sound sounded, as if it was an ambush on all sides, which was suffocating. It's like a high mountain pressing on your body, you can't breathe, and if you continue like this, you will inevitably be crushed to death.

When everyone couldn't bear it, the sound of the pipa was a turn, and it was another leisure, laughing at the taste of red dust, accompanied by the sound of the piano, there was a great tendency to laugh and be proud of the world.

Even Murong Chu's eyes couldn't help but sink, and he smiled coldly: "I didn't expect that in the small Cen City, there is such a profound person who can play such an atmospheric pipa mantra, His Royal Highness has to go and meet this person." The wind is soft, do you know which girl is playing?"

"Maybe it's a new girl, Your Highness, please. Feng Xiaoxiao's heart was also up and down, and he was a little uneasy.

Those who come to Qinglou to perform will definitely not be everyone's girlfriends, they have been self-taught since childhood, and occasionally steal to learn, or study talented women, it is impossible to be too proficient in one subject. Although Feng Xiaoxiao is not very proficient in music, she can also hear the difference in the pipa music, which is definitely not something that ordinary people can play.

", it's a good piece of music, but it's played messily by a few of you, and it doesn't taste at all, what about wine, bring the wine......! Hahaha!" Before I entered the green building, I heard the unbridled laughter, and the crisp bell jingled.

The cyan girls didn't dare to say anything, and stood aside with the soundtrack, the so-called talents, they were even more nosebleeds at the moment, but they were staring at the women in the central venue, and they couldn't give up.

Suffered......

Hearing that voice, Feng Xiaoxiao secretly said that it was not good, how could he forget that great god!

It was too late to stop Murong Chuge, Feng Xiaoxiao could only bite the bullet and walk in with Murong Chuge.

The red light veil covers her delicate body, her snow-white skin is as clear as jade, her beautiful face is like a fairy, let the black hair drape behind her, let the long hair on the sideburns fly, her black eyes sweep, but it is infinite style, naturally revealing amazing, so beautiful that it is suffocating. There was a pitiful amount of fabric covering her body, and even her tall, towering doubles and peaks were faintly visible, but she didn't care at all, the pair of long legs fell on the steps, holding the pipa lightly, and a casual glance could make everyone crazy.

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