The two walked one after the other, one carrying a yellow croaker with a straw rope, a bag of mulberry cherries, and a bag of old chicken heads, and the other followed empty-handed, but then thought about it, so he asked the attendant who followed secretly to buy pastries and snacks and good spring tea and send them over.

When he knocked on the door, Xiao Yu was not there as usual, he asked the prince about his schoolwork and other chores to deal with, he worked hard, and he couldn't come back until it was dark. It was Liao Qiuli who opened the door as usual, he had just finished a job, and he had time to go home to rest, who knew that it would not be long before someone came to the door.

"Mr. Liao, I'm here again." Shen Wenzhao smiled like a cat, still a cat just waiting to be fed.

Liao Qiuli smiled and took the things in his hand, "Do you really treat me here as a second meat shop?" When you buy something, you have to eat it! Come and get started! ”。 Shen Wenzhao deserved to be crisp, happy and happy, he left, the person behind him appeared, Liao Qiu didn't recognize the prince, so he asked him: "Who is this?" ”。

"Come and eat white food!"

"......" The prince was caught off guard by him, and he couldn't get off the stage for a while, it was the time to advance or retreat, Shen Wenzhao turned back again, approached Liao Qiuli's ear and whispered something, Liao Qiuli's expression suddenly tightened, and when he heard the end, he was shocked, welcomed him in, and closed the door before whispering: "The grass people knock on His Royal Highness the Prince!" As he spoke, he was about to kneel on the ground, but the prince hurriedly picked it up and said, "This is outside, so there is no need to be formal." ”

said that there was no need to be formal, but his identity as the prince was there, and it was not good to be snub after all, he was too eager, and he seemed to be out of proportion, and Liao Qiu was embarrassed. Of course, the prince saw his embarrassment, and also said that it was okay to call him "Qingyan". Qingyan is the word of the prince, Liao Qiu is one of the grass people, and he still insists on calling him "Your Highness".

His Royal Highness stepped on the ground, the original ease was gone, Liao Qiuli sat with him for a while, he was not a Taoli person, he couldn't say much, he was so tired that he was so tired that he didn't have anything to say, and the more he talked, the more he had nothing to say, he had to say that he was going to burn yellow croaker, go to the stove to prepare first, and let Shen Wenzhao chat with His Highness. Shen Wenzhao is a bastard, giggling and laughing to follow, Liao Qiu is not allowed to live or die, the prince is looking at him with blank eyes, and it is not easy to leave, so he went to make a new pot of tea by himself, picked out two plates of dim sum brought by the prince and put them on, drinking tea and eating dim sum, it is better than sitting and staring at the big eye opposite.

Shen Wenzhao's mouth, he can run a live donkey when he is active on weekdays, it is rare not to play this time, sit down and drink tea in a proper manner, and he looks like an ordinary son of a family, elegant and solemn, quite capable of bluffing.

"Hmm, this cake is good, why don't you eat some of it?" He picked up a piece of rose cake, ate it in three or two bites, and made a gesture to ask His Royal Highness the Prince, who was sitting opposite, to eat and drink a little, don't just look at it and not move, making him feel like eating alone, which is embarrassing.

"Eating outside...... "The prince didn't want to eat, so he wanted to see him eat, and he muttered, which meant that he was not used to eating outside, so he still didn't eat it."

When Shen Wenzhao heard this, his brows furrowed, and he took over the conversation and squeezed him: "What?" Afraid of toxicity? It's okay, I've tried you to eat it again. ”

Before the prince could keep up with the meaning of his words, his eyes widened and he thought crookedly—he thought he was going to take a piece of bread, and after taking a bite, he would see if it was all right, and then hand it to him. crooked to 108,000 miles away, the crooked mind has gone through nine twists and eighteen bends, and when it comes to the face, the face is also going to burn red. A little stupid, he actually waited obediently, his eyes chased the man's hand and the man's mouth, and saw that he poured a cup of tea and drank it, and poured another cup of tea, and drank it again, but he didn't take the cake, and it was not good to ask, and after a while, he watched the man eat one piece after another, and the two plates of dim sum entered his stomach, but he didn't see him "try" and then give it to him.

"Your Highness, you sit down for a while, and the servant will go to the stove room to see if the yellow croaker is cooked." Dropping a sentence, Shen Wenzhao Shi Ran got up, drifted to the stove room, hung the prince in a ball of frustration, and silently watched him drift away, suffering a few knives in his heart, and it hurt.

Liao Qiuli fried the yellow croaker in oil, put garlic cloves, tempeh, ginger slices, and toon in the pot and boiled them slowly. Shen Wenzhao was hooked by this aroma and slammed into the stove, salivating almost from his mouth to the ground, "The yellow croaker cooked by Mr. is the best!" ”。

"How did you get to the stove? Didn't you let you accompany Your Highness? As soon as you come over, isn't Your Highness uncomfortable? Liao Qiuli blamed him for leaving the nobleman and coming to the stove room to fool around, stretched out his right hand and gently gave him a moment, asking him to go back to the hall to coax the nobleman to go, don't coax his fish!

"The one who doesn't feel comfortable in front of me! Sir, don't you know, since I did this unlucky companion, I have pinched that person countless times, and he can have a good face towards me? It's better to do their own work, and the well water doesn't interfere with the river water, how good. ”

Liao Qiuli said that he was no more, so he had to quickly get the fish and a few vegetables for dinner, bring them to the dining room, and entertain the nobles for dinner.

According to Liao Qiuli's own meaning, he didn't want to eat and drink with His Royal Highness the Prince, firstly, he was uncomfortable, and secondly, it was not a rule. He brought the food up, and the person who followed him tested the poison with a silver needle, and another person picked a little bit of each with a pair of clean dishes and chopsticks, and after tasting it, there was nothing abnormal, and then he respectfully invited the master to eat.

Okay, it's all right, it's time for him to quit.

Shen Wenzhao saw Liao Qiuli who was about to retreat at a glance, and hurriedly stopped, "Mr. Liao, why don't you go to eat together?" ”

Liao Qiuli wanted to retreat quietly, but as soon as he opened his voice like this, where was there silence and embarrassment, he still had to find the right words to go back and forth: "The grass people are used to having dinner at night, and when they are still full, they won't eat." ”

After hearing such words, Shen Wenzhao didn't feel good in his heart, eating at someone's house, the host's family didn't have to serve the table, what kind of truth is this?!

This account must be counted on the prince's head again - if he doesn't come along, where are there so many rules?!

Truth is reason, and human favor is human favor. It is reasonable to say that when the prince eats, he can't serve it if his identity is not enough. People say that eating in someone's house and expelling the master is like something. After fighting with human feelings for a while, Shen Wenzhao was full, and he complained to His Royal Highness the Crown Prince without moving a few chopsticks, saying that he was not feeling well and would accompany him less. The prince's mind was not on eating, and seeing that his face was not good, he asked more: "Where is it uncomfortable, do you want to go to the medical hall to see?" He said this with good intentions, Shen Wenzhao wanted to treat it as a donkey's liver and lungs, "It's an old problem, just go home and sleep!" ”。 This means that he is going to leave, and after listening to him, he said that the prince also put aside the dishes and chopsticks, stopped eating, and wanted to go back with him.

Liao Qiuli sent them to the alley, the prince politely asked him to stay, he stopped, and watched them out of the alley.

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince walked all the way in high spirits, as if he was in a good mood. Shen Wenzhao followed behind, lazy, dragging mud and water, separated from the prince by more than ten steps, and then ten steps became twenty steps, and then thirty steps. He was walking slower and slower, and the prince saw that he was slow, so he had to follow slowly, waiting for him to follow.

"The slave's family lives not far away, and the way back to the palace is in two directions, you go back first, you don't have to wait for me all the way."

“…… Don't invite a lonely person into the house for a cup of tea? Seeing that they were about to separate, the prince was unwilling, and said something irrelevant, hoping that he could really invite him in for a cup of tea.

"Hehehe, it's still not necessary, the poor family has a small temple, and it doesn't stain your eyes."

The prince was still half a child in the end, and after eating hard nails, he didn't dare to be brutal, so he really turned around and left.

After sending away the sticky man, Shen Wenzhao turned around and walked in another direction, and when he was gone, a person came out under an old tree behind him. It's the crown prince. He pretended to go back to the palace, turned the corner and hid behind a tree, just to look at him greedily.

At that time, Xiao Yu came from the street to fight a horse and happened to see this scene. At first, he didn't see it clearly, but at night, it was slightly dark, he thought he was gone, and he looked at it carefully, and then he identified the first two, one was the prince who had worked hard to get out of the palace, and the other was the prince who was on vacation.

It gives him a headache.

I don't know what to do, and I go deep.

Can you manage it?

Can you manage it?

Can you afford it?

The prince only cared about looking at the people in front of him, but he didn't know that someone behind him was looking at him. The attendants wanted to remind one or two, but Xiao Yu let go of them with a look, and they stopped again.

Three people, I look at you, you look at him, they are all far away, secret, and preoccupied.