Chapter 281: How Happy Is It to Have a Man Like This for You?

"Cooperation?" Leng Qinlan's mind then turned, "Who to deal with?" ”

"Shangguan Pingyun." Luo Chenfeng said.

"Oh...... It turned out to be him! Leng Qinlan understood.

In fact, she can also ask people to find out who found Mu Beihong, however, she thinks that Luo Chenfeng will definitely have an answer here, in line with the principle of not wasting resources at will and doing more repetitive work, she did not let the people of Zixiao Palace bother, but ran directly to Luo Chenfeng to ask.

"Don't leave tonight." Luo Chenfeng wrapped his arms around Leng Qinlan's waist and unconsciously turned to the screen in the study.

There is a small bed in the back, which is where Luo Chenfeng rests after finishing his errands.

"I'm hungry." Leng Qinlan looked up at Luo Chenfeng.

"Glutton." Luo Chenfeng let go of Leng Qinlan with a smile, raised his hand to scratch her nose, "Wait here." ”

"Okay." Leng Qinlan nodded obediently, very obedient, and a little sweetness crossed her heart.

Luo Chenfeng left the study, Leng Qinlan leaned against the window and watched his back melt into the night, paused slightly, jumped out of the window, and chased in the direction Luo Chenfeng left.

The kitchen of the Chu Wangfu is burning with stars.

When Leng Qinlan entered the door, she saw His Royal Highness the King of Chu jumping by candlelight and noodles on the kitchen counter.

The tall body needs to bend deep to the kitchen counter, but his back is so hard-working, and his gestures are meticulous and patient.

Leng Qinlan thought, this must be the most beautiful moment for His Royal Highness the King of Chu. How happy is it to have a man like this for you?

According to the door frame, Leng Qinlan felt intoxicated when she looked at it.

His Royal Highness the King of Chu was very quick to move, and after a while, he made good noodles, because there were not many noodles, and only a small rolling pin was used, rolled into slices, cut into strips, and over there, the water on the stove had already been boiled.

Put the noodles into the water, beat the eggs into the pot, add firewood, blow the fire, cook and take them out, and put an iron pot on the stove, add oil, boil the green onions, and season the ......

Finally, a large bowl of fragrant egg noodles is ready.

Luo Chenfeng had long known that Leng Qinlan had been watching from the side, and snapped his fingers, "Let's go, let's eat!" ”

Only once, the two seemed to have gotten used to sharing a big bowl.

The two of them returned to the study with a desk, a pair of chopsticks, and a big bowl, blowing and eating.

Leng Qinlan felt that this was more comfortable and comfortable than drinking tea and wine.

"How could you do this?" Leng Qinlan asked curiously.

As the emperor's grandson, in the palace, no matter how bad his life is, he can't cook by himself, right?

"To live." Luo Chenfeng said.

"Alive?" Leng Qinlan looked at Luo Chenfeng.

Luo Chenfeng smiled and gently tapped Leng Qinlan's head with the end of his chopsticks, "Let's eat." ”

Leng Qinlan didn't eat, but stared at Luo Chenfeng intently, "Now, do you still use it yourself?" ”

After thinking about it, she could understand what Luo Chenfeng meant by living in order to live, thinking that he was in the palace, lost the protection of his dearest father, and he was "favored" by the old emperor, and was jealous, it was very common for him to do what he ate, and it was safer to do it himself.

The noodles are delicious to eat, but they come from some kind of sadness.

"Now I'll just do it for you." Luo Chenfeng said, "When I have time, I'll make you a big table, which is definitely comparable to Huixianglou, do you believe it or not?" ”

Leng Qinlan nodded without hesitation, "Letter." ”

Originally, she wanted to join the Huixianglou to promote this bowl of noodles that looked ordinary, but this was Luo Chenfeng's sole work for her, so this plan was decisively canceled.

"Although I cook a lot of food, I love this bowl of egg noodles." Luo Chenfeng looked at the noodles that had already gone down half a bowl, "In the palace, there is no meal like this, even if it looks similar, the taste is not right, in my memory, the first time I ate this taste of noodles, I made it by myself on an accidental day." ”

"That's the instinct that comes from your life outside the palace." Leng Qinlan said.

Although the memory is sealed, a certain consciousness in the body remains.

"According to the records, I returned to the palace when I was five years old, what would I do at that age?" Luo Chenfeng asked.

A person's experience may be faked and covered up, but in general, a person's birth date will not be faked, and the palace records that he returned to the palace and the age of illness, he believes.

"Or someone who influenced it." Leng Qinlan analyzed from the direction of the doctor.

"Father doesn't like it." Luo Chenfeng said, "Or it can't be said that I don't like it, but I avoid it, I remember that when I first brought this bowl of noodles to my father, my father's expression changed a lot, and he didn't eat it in the end, it was the only time my father went out hungry." ”

"So, this bowl has a deep impact on your father." Leng Qinlan bit her chopsticks.

"Okay, let's eat it, don't get cold." Luo Chenfeng urged.

"It's full." Leng Qinlan looked at the half bowl of noodles left, last time she forced it into her stomach, now she doesn't want to do such a stupid thing again, anyway, if she wants to eat noodles at any time, why be a glutton, stuffed her stomach slowly, and it will be terrible, which is not good for appetite.

Luo Chenfeng swept his eyes, didn't say anything, pulled the noodle bowl to him with one hand, and ate it.

"You and your father have both been affected by this bowl of noodles, that is, someone has jointly affected you, and this noodles are home-cooked food, so the person who has affected you is your mother." Leng Qinlan watched Luo Chenfeng eat noodles while continuing to analyze.

Such a simple question, she thought that Luo Chenfeng must have thought of it a long time ago.

"It must be the mother." Luo Chenfeng swallowed the noodles in his mouth and said affirmatively. Only the people closest to him will bring him that feeling of "special love", which will make his father bitter and avoid.

"However, my father never mentioned my mother to me, and there is nothing in my memory about her." Luo Chenfeng frowned slightly as he spoke, as if he was thinking about it again.

"Chen Feng, don't think about it!" Leng Qinlan hurriedly stopped.

Although Luo Chenfeng hadn't told her about taking the medicine of the Netherworld Holy Land, about the deep memories that would involve him at the lowest level of pain and suffering, but as a ghost-faced holy doctor, she had carefully checked for him, and she knew what the memory seal would bring him.

Luo Chenfeng's eyes widened and he looked at Leng Qinlan.

Leng Qinlan shook her head at him, "Don't think about it, let it be." ”

"Hmm." Luo Chenfeng nodded and continued to eat noodles.

For so many years, he has been trying his best to control his meditation and recollection, and he used drugs to stimulate his brain again and again, but now he knows that he has been sealed by memory, and those drugs that do not work fundamentally will be spared, and he can also suffer less.

This night, Leng Qinlan did not stay in the Chu Palace, and left after eating noodles.

"Miss, Young Master Mu has been here before, I told him that Miss has fallen asleep and is not disturbed, he paused outside the house for a moment, and then left."

As soon as Leng Qinlan returned to Leng's house, Ziling came out to report the news.

Every time Leng Qinlan left the Leng family at night, she didn't dare to fall asleep, and paid attention to the movements in the yard in case anyone came to find Leng Qinlan.

Under normal circumstances, there will be nothing wrong, but this night Mu Nan Yu came, if Mu Nan Yu sneaked into the house, Ziling might not be able to notice it, but this time Mu Nan Yu was a "gentleman", and after quietly falling in the courtyard, he stopped outside the house.

"Well, go to sleep, leave him alone." Leng Qinlan said.

During the day, she had just offended Mu Beihong fiercely, and she didn't have much to say to his son.

"Brother Mu, don't bother, since Master Mu Zhuang has come forward, you naturally still listen to him, being bound by the court is really not suitable for you."

Luo Chenzhi saw Mu Nanyu go out and come back for a while, and naturally thought that Mu Nandao was distressed because Mu Beihong prevented him from fighting for the position of president of the Martial Arts Alliance.

"It's a little unwilling." Mu Nan said, "What a mistake a woman is! ”

Mu Nanyu blamed Shangguan Qingqing, while Luo Chenzhi understood Leng Qinlan.

"I told you a long time ago that some women don't deserve to be taken care of at all, and if they get involved, it's trouble, and I know this very well." When Luo Chenzhi thought of Leng Qinlan, he was undisguised disgusted.

Mu Nanyu didn't explain anything to Luo Chenzhi, and sat down on the chair, "What about Leng Qingzhu?" It's useless to keep her now. ”

"That's a hot potato, too." Luo Chenzhi also sat down, "What are Brother Mu's plans?" ”

"Just throw it away!" Munang Road.

As long as she takes advantage of people's unpreparedness and throws Leng Qingzhu on the street, even if she doesn't know where she has been.

"It's better to ...... Kill. Luo Chenzhi thought for a while.

As the grandsons of the emperor, they have a natural ruthlessness for certain things.

Mu Nanyu glanced sideways at Luo Chenzhi, "Then hand it over to the prince of Pingwang." ”

This kind of thing, which is contrary to his reputation for benevolence, he will not do it in front of any outsider.

Mu Nanyu didn't do it, Luo Chenzhi decisively decided to do it.

In Luo Chenzhi's view, killing Leng Qingzhu has nothing to do with morality, but killing a person who should have died in the hands of the royal family.

Just didn't wait for his people to make a move, Leng Qingzhu was robbed by a group of people of unknown origin.

For a long time, Luo Chenzhi thought that Leng Qingzhu was safe hidden in his hands, and the people of the Martial Alliance Society turned over Lin'an City, and they did not find the heads of him and Mu Nanyu, or they checked it, but they didn't find it.

However, just when he was about to kill Leng Qingzhu and let Leng Qingzhu completely disappear in his hands, Leng Qingzhu was taken away.

The gang appeared so suddenly, so sudden that Luo Chenzhi was defenseless, and it also surprised Mu Nanyu.

"Is it Shangguan Pingyun's person or Luo Chenfeng's person?" Luo Chen asked.

At this time, the people of Zhaowang's Mansion did not dare to move, to be honest, the Wumeng would also face a big blood change, King Wu's side don't look at people rudely, but listen to Concubine Ling's words, he has always been immobile, and King Luo has never participated in these things, and the only thing left is the King of Chu and the important ministers.

"It's not like the orthodox path of the official family." Mu Nanyu said, he arrived in time when he heard the movement, and glanced at the tail shadow of the gang, "It seems that with the smell of the rivers and lakes, it looks like a ...... Zixiao Palace. ”

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