Chapter 117: Dismounting

Qingying shook her head helplessly, and went with him, but the whereabouts of the crow were still very good for Miss to say, she saw that Miss really liked it, and ...... Miss has already taken out the stick, so it's better to put it back without doing anything, right?

Well, definitely not in the whole way of them.

Thinking about the appearance of a group of people trembling with fear under the intimidation of the young lady, Qing Ying couldn't help but be excited for a while, turned around and ran into the house, but met a figure on the way that she didn't want to see.

"Wang ...... Rajah. Qing Ying was stunned for a moment, and then bowed awkwardly.

Mo Lingfeng stood not far from Qing Ying, his eyes swept around her, with a somewhat indifferent expression, so frightened that Qing Ying didn't dare to move, this is ...... What's wrong?

She knew that the prince had come to talk to the young lady, but it seemed that the content of the conversation did not involve her, so Qing Ying didn't know why the prince looked at her with such eyes, thinking about it, it seemed that only the fight between her and Lianxiang could attract the attention of the prince.

And in her guess, Mo Lingfeng had already walked over slowly.

"Lord Wang!"

Qing Ying's heart was alarmed, and she took a step back, frightened and confused in her heart.

"Reach out."

Mo Lingfeng said lightly.

Qing Ying didn't know why, but she still obediently stretched out her hand, but the hand hanging in the air was trembling slightly.

The next moment, Qing Ying's palms were cold, and she felt that there was something more in her hand, and the man in front of her who made her frightened had already strode away, leaving only a back.

Qing Ying watched Mo Lingfeng go away, only then did she remember to check the things in her hand, and when she looked down, it was just a round jade pendant, which looked like there was nothing special except for the complicated pattern, Qing Ying felt that this jade pendant was faintly familiar, and she didn't know why the prince gave it to her.

Things are strange, Qingying feels that it is still necessary to tell the young lady.

After listening to the cause and effect of the incident, Ding Weilan looked at the jade pendant in front of her and felt a little complicated, she was really afraid of something, she didn't expect Mo Lingfeng to find Qingying, this jade pendant was relied on her, right?

"Did Mo Lingfeng say anything else?"

"No, the prince only gave the jade pendant to the slave and left." Qing Ying shook her head, seeing the worry on Ding Weilan's face, she asked again, "Miss, but what's wrong?" ”

"Well, it's kind of weird." Ding Weilan picked up the jade pendant and looked at it for a while by the light outside, the vague memory in his mind seemed to be about to break through the barrier and become clear, but when it was about to be clear, it returned to chaos again, thinking about it, Ding Weilan only felt a headache, so he didn't think about it, and returned the jade pendant to Qingying.

"Since Mo Lingfeng is in your hands, then you can keep it first, don't let Jiang Mengying see it." Ding Weilan thought about the last time Jiang Mengying saw Yu Pei's treacherous tone, and felt a layer of goosebumps on her body.

Qing Ying nodded, carefully took the jade pendant into her arms, and was about to find a place to lock it up when she went back.

On the other side, Mo Lingfeng came out of Tingyuxuan, turned his head and saw a brightly colored bird flying in the sky above Cuizhuyuan, and there was a faint anxious voice from inside, it sounded like there were a lot of people, but they were all suppressed, and they were slightly messy, Mo Lingfeng was in a trance for a while, and he had no desire to go in again, so he turned around and went back to the study.

Mo Lingfeng's efficiency was still very fast, and he ...... the legendary cauldron the next day The imperial chef invited him to the palace, as he explained, this imperial chef is indeed a little arrogant, a little ......

"Miss, this man glared at the slave with his nostrils."

Qing Ying glanced through the window, then ran to Ding Weilan's side and hugged her arm for protection.

"Calm."

Ding Weilan patted Qingying on the back, "It's a good guy who is also the imperial chef in the palace, no matter how bad your temper is, it is impossible to embarrass us in front of so many people, you can just be your background board next to you, and I will deal with him." ”

Hearing this, Qing Ying's heart calmed down a little, and she said "um", and then saw Ding Weilan tidy up her clothes and hairstyle, clear her throat, and pick up the ...... next to her Stick!

Hey? What is the young lady doing with a stick?

Zhao Baixiang came with a stomach full of anger this time, he began to learn the craft from the imperial chef in the palace when he was in his early tens, serving the emperor since he was a child, and later took charge of his own spoon, the emperor's meals were contracted by him, not to mention all kinds of large and small banquets, he has been doing imperial meals for so many years, how can someone ever say no?

As a result, this time it was just a meal for a proton prince who had just returned to the dynasty and was not even known by a few people, and some people actually questioned his craftsmanship! If it weren't for the fact that the person who said this was the King of Qi, and the way he spoke was quite skillful, he would have been angry on the spot.

Now he wants to meet for a while, what a bold and powerful character the princess of King Qi is, dare to set this precedent and be the first person to refute him, so he agreed to meet, it was not that his temper suddenly changed for the better, he was here to give Ma Wei!

If he heard what Qing Ying said to Ding Weilan, he would definitely laugh off his big teeth, joke! In addition to looking at the emperor with the top of his head, he looked at the other princes and ministers with his nostrils, as for the others, heh, they only deserve his chin, and he still lifted her with his nostrils.

Zhao Baixiang craned his neck, put his hands behind his back, and shook into the Qi Palace, although Mo Lingfeng felt that Ding Weilan was reasonable, but in order to prevent Ding Weilan from saying anything like a big pot chef in front of the imperial chef, Mo Lingfeng still explained to the emperor, took a day off, and personally led the imperial chef to Tingyuxuan.

I don't know if it was influenced by Ding Weilan, when he saw Zhao Baixiang, Mo Lingfeng's mind was full of the words "master of the big pot dishes", plus Zhao Baixiang was not much polite even in the face of Mo Lingfeng, although Mo Lingfeng was polite on his face, he always felt a little awkward in his heart.

Thinking about the palace banquets in the past, it is true that nothing went wrong, but, it seems, it is really not to his appetite, he is naturally light, but the dishes made by this imperial chef are mostly luxurious. Uncle Huang has just returned from the Great Liang Kingdom, and it is possible that his taste is different from theirs.

He has only cared about being with Mengying every day for the past two days, and there are some things that he really doesn't need to think about.

As soon as Mo Lingfeng wanted to open his mouth to persuade him, the person had already entered Tingyuxuan, and Ding Weilan was standing not far from the gate of the courtyard, leaning against a stone, lowering his head and not knowing what he was thinking.

Next to him, Lin Zhong, Qing Ying, Ah Zhuo and all the remaining guards were standing next to him, except for Ah Liang, who was delirious and ruined his image, it seemed that all the people who listened to Yuxuan were here.

Mo Lingfeng involuntarily hooked the corners of his lips, it seemed that Ding Weilan still attached great importance to this matter.

Just as he was thinking this, he saw that Lin Zhong didn't know what to say in Ding Weilan's ear, and then Ding Weilan nodded and reached out to take out the ...... next to him An iron rod.

Well? Where did the stick come from? No, why does this stick look so familiar?

Mo Lingfeng was wondering, the group of people standing there suddenly took a step back as if they had received some instructions, and then saw Ding Weilan turn around, the stick in his hand drew an arc in the air, and then only heard the sound of shaking the mountain, the stones leaning against Ding Weilan shattered in response, and the broken stones crackled everywhere, and many of them also hit Zhao Yuchu, who deliberately walked in front because he wanted to put on a show.

Mo Lingfeng, who was not hit by a stone at all: "......" The atmosphere doesn't look like entertaining guests.

Chef Zhao looked at the front fixedly, the woman who was holding an iron rod in her hand, her face was cold, her face was murderous, and after a stick smashed a stone about the same height as her, she also looked back at him defiantly, and the calm and arrogant expression on her face lasted for a second, two seconds, three seconds, and then suddenly collapsed.

Good...... It's scary! This is the princess of King Qi? This is King Qi's thug!

Mo Lingfeng didn't understand what Ding Weilan was doing, anyway, the stone didn't hit him, he just quietly watched with his arms behind him, wanting to see what Ding Weilan wanted to do, under his gaze, Ding Weilan walked over slowly, with a ...... on his face An inexplicable smile.

And at the same time as she walked over, the group of people around her glanced at each other, and suddenly ran over, and came to Ding Weilan before him.

Well, a circle, to be exact.

Lin Zhong stood in front of Mo Lingfeng and carried him on his back, bent one leg and stretched out his hands to make a protective gesture, although his face was frightened, he still regarded death as home, looked at Ding Weilan who came over step by step, and spoke with righteousness.

"Princess, this is the prince, you can't fight!"

Ding Weilan poked the stick to the ground, making a crisp metallic sound, as if he didn't understand Lin Zhong's words, and frowned suspiciously.

Qing Ying stood next to Lin Zhong with a worried expression, "Yes, Miss, you are sober, you are usually not angry, just go outside and kill the two ruffians, this is your husband, you can't murder your husband!" ”

Ah Zhuo looked at everyone at a loss, seeing that what he should say had already been said by them, and he didn't know what to say, so he could only block the front and make a look of who else he was, "Princess, if you want to fight, hit the minions!" ”

Ding Weilan was still unmoved, but her brows were already wrinkled, and her face was full of dissatisfaction.

Mo Lingfeng watched the performance of these people singing and harmonizing, and then looked at Zhao Yuchu's reaction, and quickly understood Ding Weilan's intentions.

It's such a special "meeting gift", but it's such a bad acting.

Several people saw that persuading Ding Weilan was fruitless, and turned their heads and began to persuade Mo Lingfeng again.

"Lord Wang, it's dangerous here, you better go back first."

"Yes, Lord Wang, you know the princess, although she is usually very talkative, but she is ...... Anyway, you go back and hide from the limelight first, and then come back later. ”

"Lord Wang, there are many stones on the road, and my subordinates will send you back."

A few people said a sentence one by one, Mo Lingfeng knew that they were acting for Zhao Baixiang to see, but unexpectedly did not refute it, and was even pushed out by Lin Zhong very cooperatively.

Zhao Baixiang, who was still immersed in the shock just now, watched this scene, and the surprise in his heart slowly subsided, and a layer of fear began to emerge, even the princess who beat the prince? So what's the reason not to hit him!

looked around, and it seemed that there was only this princess with a stick left except him.

Zhao Baixiang's heart trembled, if this is a sharp tooth, he still has the confidence to deal with it, and he has a way to subdue him if he doesn't listen to persuasion, he has seen a lot of people in his eyes, but he has seen it for the first time as soon as he came up.

I can't complain about him, when he first entered the palace, he began to contact the palace people who were strictly trained in the palace, all of them were polite, respectful, and showed the rules.

Even if he has some status, he wants to make a polite and virtuous corporal demeanor with a shelf, so that all he has come into contact with are reasonable people.

Of course, it is easy to be unreasonable with a reasonable person, but the princess in front of him ...... Zhao Baixiang silently looked at the stick in her hand, he really hadn't seen this posture to reason.

Zhao Baixiang was caught off guard all of a sudden, after all, he had been mixed in the palace for many years, and he was still very stable on the surface, so he calmly opened his mouth with his hands behind his back.

"This is Princess Qi, right?"