"Hah...... Haha, hahaha......" A few clear chuckles came from behind the young man in Tsing Yi, as pure and clear as spring water, happy and childish.

"What did Brother Tai say about this? Why did Brother Tai think that Young Master Ben's guards wanted to do it? ”

The young man in white picked up the flask and poured himself a glass of wine, smiling innocently at the frightened man.

The bright red cloak and white robe, and the fox collar that moved with the cold wind, made the young man's immature face glow.

"Young Master Ben just wanted to eat oranges, and my guard just wanted to see if his sword was sharp and if he could help Young Master Ben cut oranges! Brother, why do you think he wants to deal with you? Brother Tai should not be so self-indulgent! ”

"You, you......" The man propped up the table behind him with both hands, obviously frightened, and couldn't even speak clearly. Obviously, it's ......"

"The little boy's words are too high-sounding and hypocritical! Your guard's eyes were staring at this brother at this time, and he couldn't wait to eat this brother, his intention to draw his sword was not to disadvantage this brother! What else could it be! ”

"That's right! The guard's gaze was too fierce, fierce and vicious, and he wanted to kill at first glance! ”

"That's it, this little man in white is clearly biased towards his subordinates, and he is talking nonsense with his eyes open!" Another discussion in the restaurant officially began, and the protagonist of the discussion changed from Miss Ling to a young man in white.

The young man in Tsing Yi was so angry that his face was swollen red, his eyes stared at everyone fiercely, the anger in his heart was extreme, the sword in his hand was held tighter, and he was about to explode!

"Who said that this boy is talking nonsense," the young man in white flashed with a dark light in his eyes, tightened the red fox cloak on his body and stood up, took two steps forward and patted the shoulder of the young man in green clothes, and the other hand did not know when there was more yellow orange.

The young man's jade-like palm was lightly tossed, and the orange was thrown upwards for a while, and then fell down and caught it steadily, with a lovely smile on his face.

"Xiao Lanzi, cut this orange for Young Master Ben!"

The young man in Tsing Yi stumbled under his feet and almost fell, but fortunately, he reacted quickly enough and didn't let people see it.

As soon as the words fell, he only heard a few sounds of brushing, and the young man in white had a plate of neatly cut small pieces of oranges in his hand.

It turned out that after the young man in white finished speaking, he threw the orange in his hand into the sky casually.

The young man in Tsing Yi raised his sword without raising his head and danced a few sword flowers into the sky, standing with his sword.

The young man in white quickly took an empty plate from the adjacent table and stood quietly in place.

The fresh yellow oranges are cut into pieces and fall into the plate like falling ice cubes, and the natural plate is beautiful.

This trick immediately shocked the diners in the restaurant, and the diners looked at each other.

This young man in Tsing Yi is so young that he is good at swordsmanship, and he actually cuts the orange to an average size without raising his head, and drops it accurately and evenly on the plate, which is not something that ordinary people can do.

"Little Lanzi!" The young man in white held an orange in his hand, took out a handkerchief from his arms with one hand, glanced at the sword in the hand of the young man in Tsing Yi, and handed it to the young man in Tsing Yi in front of him.

"Childe, don't you change your name, this little blue is too ugly!" The young man in Tsing Yi took the handkerchief and turned around in a whispered protest.

When this little lanzi hears it, it makes people either think of the basket of vegetables, or think of the eunuch, it's really hard to hear!

"How's Xiaolanzi's performance? Isn't it time for some applause? The young man in white looked around with a smile as if he hadn't heard the protest, pouting his cherry mouth dissatisfiedly, so cute that people wanted to pinch their little faces a few times.

"As the old saying goes, seeing is believing!" The little boy's big red phi Fei stretched out his jade hand, pinched a piece of orange and sent it to his mouth, squinting his eyes with satisfaction, it was really delicious.

"Ben Gongzi thinks that seeing is not necessarily believing, and hearing is even more empty! It's like Ben Gongzi's guard drew his sword just now! It's like the rumors of Miss Ling! ”

As soon as I heard Miss Ling, I immediately aroused the interest of the diners!

"What does the little boy mean is that Miss Ling's rumors are all false?" The cold male voice asked from a box on the second floor, but the closed window couldn't see who it was.

"The rumors of Miss Ling are from the General's Mansion, and there are people who have friends with her, and we have even seen her hurt people, can it be fake!"

"It's, that's it, aren't you excusing her?"

"Could it be that Childe has any personal relationship with Miss Ling?"

As soon as these words came out, the eyes of the people in the restaurant who looked at the young man changed, and there was a deep meaning in the light picking.

This little boy may be Miss Ling's guest of the scene, so he will help Miss Ling speak, but this age is too young.

The young man in white didn't care about this at all, he still opened his small mouth to bite the juicy orange, and at the same time, stuffed a piece for the young man in green who was about to open his mouth and scold angrily.

"You can figure it out? Who said just now that my son's hair didn't grow? The boy tossed the orange peel in his hand.

As soon as the words fell, the audience burst into laughter!

"Although my son is young, he is also knowledgeable! Although the emperor is a saint and allows freedom of speech, it is extremely irresponsible to follow others just by listening to other people's rumors without any basis. ”

"Although Miss Ling said that she was short-tempered, you can see with your own eyes that she hurts innocent people, although she says that she likes the second prince, but there is anything that transgresses the courtesy, righteousness and shame, and who can see it with your own eyes if she says that she disrespects her elders!" The young man in white asked aloud with a smile as he fiddled with the oranges on the plate with one hand.

Everyone in the restaurant was silent, pondering what the young man had said, and discussing it in a whisper.

They really only heard about Miss Ling, and they really hadn't seen her hurt innocent people, all the people who hurt the gangsters and thieves on the street, and they hadn't seen her have any dereliction of etiquette with the second prince, let alone seen her get along with the general's husband!

The young man in white handed the plate in his hand to the young man in green behind him, his red cloak tightened forward, and he shrunk his neck and hid it in the fox fur collar.

"How is Miss Ling a person? Ben Gongzi doesn't know, but Ben Gongzi knows, seeing may not be true, let alone hearing! The white-clothed young man's right hand hidden under the cloak played with the jade pendant on his waist, and walked out of the restaurant in a dashing manner as he spoke, stopping outside the threshold and looking up at the sky.

The young man in Tsing Yi respectfully took the plate and walked behind the young man in white, the depression in his heart finally dissipated, and he looked up at the sky curiously, but there was nothing in the sky!

"It's like as soon as Ben Gongzi's guard drew his sword just now, he was said to want to kill someone to vent his anger! My sister and son really have nothing to do with Miss Ling, and it's ridiculous to kill people for her! The young man in white stepped on the snow in the cold wind, and walked towards the front of the street with firm steps.

"This orange is delicious, please eat it!"

The young man in Tsing Yi turned his head and coldly glanced at the people who were still looking at them, his eyes sank, and he shook his hand hard, and the plate in his hand flew into the restaurant.

"This is the orange that the young master invited you to eat!" The young man in Tsing Yi strode towards the young man in white.

"Suck ......" The sound of inhalation came from the restaurant!

I saw that the plate containing the oranges was firmly embedded in the pillar in the middle of the restaurant at the moment, and the oranges on the plate were not yet on the plate.

"When did Sheng An come out with such a character! Interesting! In a box on the second floor, a man dressed in purple clothes spoke with interest.

"Go check!" In another box, a man in a black costume whispered.

"Find someone to follow him!" In another box, a man in a dark red costume also instructed his entourage.

Two figures, one red and one green, strolled through the cold streets covered with snow, and their elegant backs were getting farther and farther away.

"Little Lanzi, hold on to my son!" The young man in white stumbled and almost fell on his head, but he quickly grabbed the young man in green clothes next to him before he stabilized his body.

"It's too slippery! I almost fell into a dog and chewed, so many people looked at it and it was too embarrassing! ”

"Be careful, young master, so that you don't come out today! You don't listen! The young man in Tsing Yi carefully supported the young man in white and walked slowly.

"Young Master Ben's back is still handsome, right?" The young man in white quietly looked sideways at the young man in Tsing Yi.

He wants to be a handsome and beautiful man.

"Young master, don't worry! Your cloak covers you so tightly that you can't see your feet from behind, and you don't know that you're holding a slave...... Only. ”

"By the way, when the little young master spoke for Miss Ling just now, why didn't he finish it impassionedly, and it would be too much trouble to take two steps and say a few words like that!" The young man in Tsing Yi asked incomprehensibly.

"You know what? Young Master Ben wants to appear beautifully, and the handsome man leaves, and the appearance time must be longer, so that they can remember Young Master Ben! Didn't you see that those people were all conquered by Young Master Ben's beauty? The young man in white held the hand of the young man in Tsing Yi and walked slowly like a snail.

It's so slippery, it's better to sleep at home!

Two figures, one tall and one short, next to each other, slowly crawled into the distance of the street like turtles, and gradually disappeared into West Street.