Chapter 14: Lord Han

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"Gollum, Gollum"

The dark eyes are ruthless and indifferent, the bridge of the nose is high, a white brocade robe, a golden belt around the waist, a pair of black boots on the legs, and an egg-sized piece of peiyu behind the boots. Unfathomable and extraordinary, he was like a divine soldier from nine heavens, sweeping everyone with a contemptuous look. The whole person exuded a charming kingly atmosphere, which made people reluctant to take their eyes off his face. His astonishing countenance seemed to blur men and women, and there was a careless vicissitudes and dead silence on his evil face, as if nothing could move him. Osmanthus inadvertently swirled around him, and from time to time fell on his hairpin, so stunning that it could not be described in words.

The slender figure sits on top of the wheelchair, and the bearing of the body makes people mistakenly think that it is not a wheelchair but a dragon chair. The black-clothed man behind him had a cold and hard face carved out like a knife, powerful, powerful, and his eyes were like giants. Push the wheelchair slowly.

"Gollum, Gollum"

Quiet, the pin drop can be heard

In a flash, the black shadow had brought the fairy-like man to the third floor.

Bai Shuixin was already stunned when the man appeared, how could there be such a shocking face in the world, the moment the man appeared, the sun's rays also became a foil.

Bai Shuixin, who was focused on the man, didn't see the surprise that flashed in Zephyr's eyes behind him.

Wait, the man is on the third floor now, can he have a clear wind order in his hand?

After Bai Shuixin came back to his senses, he blinked his eyes lightly and walked towards the man without hurrying, **** in white, with a calm face, which reminded people of "Mo Shang Gongzi Jade, unparalleled in the world." ”

After the man entered the room, the lobby became lively, and the people who had just stretched their legs to leave quietly returned to their original seats.

"Lord Han, that's Lord Han!"

"Lord Han is still so handsome..."

The girl whispered in the crowd.

"What, don't you see, he's a cripple!"

"Alas, what a pity."

...

The sound of people whispering echoed throughout the restaurant. It is said that the restaurant is so big, and the voice is deliberately suppressed, but Bai Shuixin and Mo Yichen on the third floor are not a hundred times stronger than their ears, and naturally people's voices have also broken into their ears.

Immediately, Bai Shuixin's face sank. Lord Han should have been invited by Yinmian when he came, that is, his own guests, how could he let people point fingers. Give the west wind behind him a look, and the west wind retreats.

Mo Yichen in the room heard the word "lame", and his fingers slightly tightened the dark lines on the wheelchair.

"Master, do you want me?"

Qi Feng behind him made a movement to wipe his neck.

"No, it's a fact, how can you block your mouth."

Low, magnetic, and hoarse. Another cold voice drifted into Bai Shuixin's ears, and his footsteps paused.

Such a cold and arrogant man is the myth of the Han Prince, Mo Yichen, and the Qinglong.

Three years ago, he fought with Xuanwu and won a big victory, but he was framed by a spy on the way back, with a hidden arrow in his body, and the arrow was highly poisonous, and the accompanying imperial doctors were helpless. In order to save his life, the cold king forced the poison to the lower body, so that he could pick up a life, and since then he has not been able to do well, and he has also withdrawn from people's sight and locked in the cold king's mansion.

"Qingfeng Building, Qingfeng Gongzi asks to see Lord Han, can you enter below?"

The pearls fall off the jade plate, crisp and bright.

"This is the breeze boy, so weak, I really want to flirt!"

The woman downstairs who had just committed a nymphomaniac was constantly winking at Bai Shuixin.

The red sleeves behind him twitched the corners of his mouth, how could Zephyr's movements be so slow, didn't he ask him to clear the field? Get rid of those pesky flies.

"Bang, ah~"

The woman who had just spoken was thrown out of the door like a parabola, and the tall and thin man who had just said "lame" was also thrown out, but he was not only thrown out, but also rolled three times before he could stop.

"Qingfeng Lou welcomes guests who come to drink and eat, chew the root of their tongues, turn right when they go out with insulting words, and don't send them slowly!"

The cool black face, fierce appearance, and roaring voice made the two people who were thrown out dare to be angry and dare not speak, and walked away in disgrace.

Only a group of spectators were left, dumbfounded, and it seemed that the weak Qingfeng Gongzi couldn't afford to provoke him. If you don't agree with each other, you throw it away, and say that the good customer is God?

Bai Shuixin gave Zephyr an appreciative look, well done!

A scene fell on Mo Yichen's eyes, and the bottom of his eyes lit up, he had been paying attention to this little woman just now. Seeing that he was not conducive to Xing, there was no dislike, no disappointment, no regret, no sympathy, only a trace of distress, which quickly flashed but was still captured by him. The corners of his mouth were slightly Yang, giving Qi Feng a look.

"Please come in."

After Bai Shuixin entered the house, he was stunned again at the faces of men and women, and when he got closer, he could even see the pores on his face clearly, and his fair face was even better than the woman's skin. He recovered in an instant, smiled at King Han, and clenched his hands into fists.

"The grass people meet the prince, thank you for coming and making the store shine."

This scene made Mo Yichen's heart jump, and for the first time, he was happy that he had a good skin.

A virtual support picked up the cup outlined in blue and white on the side, took a sip, and the faint fragrance of tea lingered in his mouth.

"Qingfeng Gongzi is also a wonderful person, this hot pot is unheard of, how did you know about it?"

He sat on the opposite side, picked up a piece of cooked meat with chopsticks, and put it on the plate of King Han. A smile bloomed leisurely on his lips.

"As soon as the prince came up, he asked for a secret recipe, could it be that he wanted to launch new dishes on the sun?"

"Presumptuous!"

Qi Feng, who was behind the man, pulled out his sword and pointed it at Bai Shuixin, glaring angrily.

Unhurriedly picked up the teacup, took a sip, and raised his eyes to look at Mo Yichen.

"You won't kill me"

"Qi Feng, step down"

The man also looked directly at Bai Shuixin.

"What do you think?"

"You were invited by Uncle Silverface, Uncle Silverface is waiting for me to make money for him, so that you won't kill me."

Winked playfully, staring at the change in the face of the Cold King, wanting to test the relationship between the Cold King and the Silver Face.

Who knows, I didn't see the slightest clue and didn't say anything, but I saw that Lord Han's face changed slightly, the storm in his eyes flowed, and his voice turned cold.

"You stuck the arrow in the gate of my palace? Or the silver-faced uncle in your mouth? ”

This time Bai Shui's heart is frightened, the Han King doesn't know the silver face? This uncle is so unreliable, he actually stuck an arrow in the gate of the palace, and the crown prince and the king of Li are also in this way.

Seeing Bai Shuixin's thoughts, Han Wang Zhu's lips opened slightly.

"The crown prince and King Li were found at the bedside."

There was a flash of playfulness in his eyes, and he wanted to see Bai Shuixin's panicked appearance.

Bai Shuixin's eyes flashed with shock, and in just a moment, he regained his composure and calmness, uncle is good! But now the prince and King Li think that they did it themselves, alas, they got into two big troubles, but if they didn't do it themselves, they didn't do it themselves, and when the time came, they recruited the uncle, who asked him to crush the fake tiger talisman to scare me, thinking, his lips were full of smiles.

Lord Han looked at the woman, his eyes were dripping, he didn't look scared, but gloated with a face, and immediately guessed what idea she had.

This cold king is not the same as the legend, what about the cold and cool that is good, what about the perennial iceberg face? Why is the meaning in his eyes so obvious, thinking about how he is ugly, black and cunning, and others can forget it, how difficult it is to insert the feather arrow in the gate of the palace. You must know that even the guards of the Hanwang Mansion are also the people who take people's heads within 100 meters.

Even if the martial arts of the Bright Moon Prince are extremely high and unfathomable, then it will not provoke this big Buddha like this.

In an instant, the two of them thought back and forth.

"I occasionally read it in a book, and I tried it once when I had nothing to do, and I felt that it tasted good, so I made it in a restaurant."

Bai Shuixin replied, just the question.

"And what does the silver face you mean has to do with you?"

"Partner."

"That's all?"

"That's right!"

King Han's face turned cold sharply, and his thin lips pursed into a straight line, it was just a cooperative relationship.

"Qi Feng, send off!"

"Breeze Boy, please."

Qi Feng bent over and pointed to the gate with both hands.

At this time, Bai Shuixin was stunned, and raised his eyes to look at the Han King who lowered his eyes, what is the situation, this is the beginning of the eviction order? Sure enough, it's uncertain.

Pursing the corners of his mouth, he stood up and reluctantly left.

The man in the room, holding the cup with his fingers locked, spread his palm again, leaving only a hand of broken ink, telling the master's angry mood.

Qi Feng's face did not change, but his heart was full of curiosity about Bai Shuixin, he was really bold, and he couldn't suppress his anger when he saw the cold air swishing out.

Seeing Bai Shuixin's figure walk out of the cold king's private room, the whole building was shocked.

Qingfeng Gongzi really has a lot of background.

The two on the second floor frowned, thinking secretly.