Everyone didn't dare to gasp, so they could only look at Li Haoran's face with a gray face, and then unanimously blamed Feng Yaxiang for not knowing the weight of her words.

"This king doesn't eat sweet."

He smiled silently and played with the gold-edged jade fan that never left his body.

"Ouch, this won't be so sweet, it's delicious, really, I eat a bunch every day, really, really, the prince should really taste it."

"That's ......"

He was a little stunned, then chuckled.

This girl really doesn't know the height of the sky, and she is also interesting when she is presumptuous, and it is not in vain that he came to the Xiangxiang Restaurant to taste the dishes she makes, but since she was sent by God to let him have fun, then he has to have a good time.

"This is 'love over time', this is 'two little guesses', this is 'love', this is ......"

Feng Yaxiang sent him poetic delicacies one by one.

"It's hard for you to come up with such a poetic name for each dish, your guests must love it, right?"

"These names are for the exclusive use of my lord, how will my guests know? Not to mention liking it or not. ”

"So?"

Listening to her explanation, his heart was filled with joy.

"Please use it slowly."

"Where are you going?"

Are you going to leave after introducing the name of the dish?

"Hmm, I suddenly remembered a thing I made before, and I wanted to give it to the prince a long time ago, but I didn't have a chance. I finally have the opportunity to give that thing to the prince today, of course I won't let it go. ”

Feng Yaxiang's mischievous Chao Li Haoran blinked his eyes, and added a tongue-sticking action, which made people's hearts pound.

Li Haoran acquiesced with a smile.

She jumped out of the room.

She hadn't taken a few steps before her most disgusted voice came from behind her—"Sister Xiang! Sister Xiang, where did you go just now? It took me a while to find you, but fortunately, I finally found you. Sister Xiang, look, what did I bring you?! ”

Behind Hei Qian, a servant hurriedly handed over a large bouquet of flowers in his hand.

Feng Yaxiang glanced at the bouquet of flowers, but didn't answer, "I don't want it." ”

The voice is so stiff.

"Why not, Sister Xiang, how beautiful this flower is."

"If you look good, you can keep it yourself, I don't want it anyway."

"Yes...... But I just bought it for you, why should I keep it myself? ”

"I didn't ask you to buy it."

Feng Yaxiang snorted disdainfully.

"You didn't ask me to buy it, I wanted to buy it for you, then I don't like you, if I like you, I have to take action, so you just accept it."

"I said, I don't want it! Don't bother me, I'm busy! If you bother me again, I'll chop you up. ”

Feng Yaxiang glared at Hei Qian and rushed forward.

"Sister Xiang, why are you going? Ay...... Sister Xiang, why are you going, you wait for me...... Wait for me ......"

In the room, "pop-"

With a bang, the sound of the jade fan having broken in two.

"Ray, this king wants to see him."

"Yes, sir."

Hei Qian searched for Feng Yaxiang in the Xiangxiang Pavilion for a while, but he hadn't found the person he wanted to see, but he saw two handsome sons blocking his way.

"Who dares to block the path of Young Master Ben? If you know each other, get out of here! ”

Hei Qianshan roared arrogantly.

"May I ask if Childe likes the Yaling girl in this restaurant?"

"Just, how?"

The words fell, and the black millions were gone.

When he opened his eyes again, he found that he was already in the room, and above him sat an unbelievably handsome man, escorted by three equally handsome men, and he guessed that the identity of this incredibly handsome man must be extraordinary.

"You ......"

"Smack-"

Before Hei Wan could open his mouth, he was slapped with a solid slap, and in addition to the stars in his eyes, bright red blood flowed from the corners of his mouth.

"Untouchables, when you see the prince, don't kneel yet!"

Lei Shao's anger fell sharply.

"Yes, yes, the grass people knock on the king."

Hei Wan was almost so frightened that he couldn't bother to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth.

Li Haoran sneered, "What's your name?" ”

"My name is Hei Qian."

"Be bold and dare to call 'I' before this king!"

The slap with less electricity came again.

The force of this palm knocked the whole person to the door, and slid heavily to the ground, making him cry wolf in pain.

"How long have you liked Xiang'er?"

Xiang'er?

Is the Xiang'er in the prince's mouth Sister Xiang?

I guess it's been ...... a little over a month. ”

He trembled, telling the truth.

Li Haoran's breathing deepened, "Running here every day? ”

"No...... No. ”

His voice was visibly tense.

"How's that?"

The signs of rage are clearly audible.

"You can only come when the grass people are free."

"Once a few days."

"About two or three days ......"

"Come and pester her once in two or three days?!"

Li Haoran pressed his anger, and the porcelain bottle beside him was torn apart and shattered to the ground.

"It's not always time to meet Sister Xiang, she...... She often hides from the grass people, so she ......"

"Sister Xiang?! You call her so affectionate! ”

By this point, he was completely out of control, and the burning anger was enough to burn the prairie and slash at the kneeling man with a single palm.

After a few slap blows, Hei Qian vomited blood on the spot and lay on the ground, but he still couldn't stop his anger and stained his hands for the first time.