This is a magnificent restaurant, because the restaurant has dozens of signature dishes and has a considerable reputation in Yingxue City, and the signature dishes fairy pork liver, steamed sea bass and fried crab with green onion and ginger are Yan Yueping's favorite dishes Doctor Crazy Concubine: Evil Emperor, see you in the cave room!. When Yan Yue and Murong Yan arrived, it was noon, and the restaurant was already full. Fortunately, Murong Yan ordered someone to book a private room with a better location here early this morning, and soon after the two arrived, Murong Yan's guards also hurried over.

The private rooms are located on the second floor of the hotel and have a large window facing the lobby below. There were more than a dozen tables in the hall, and it was now full. There is also a stage in front of the hall. The private room is designed so that diners can listen to the play while eating. As soon as Yan Yue entered the private room, she felt very fond of it, and she felt hungry when she smelled the thick aroma of food emanating from the hall.

It may be that today's surgery went very smoothly, and Yan Yue is in a very good mood today. Yan Yue didn't want to deny that such a good mood also had a lot to do with the gentle man around her. But Murong Yan didn't dare to speak for a long time, because he didn't know what to say, and he didn't dare to say anything at will. Murong Yan's heart seemed to be floating in mid-air all the time, looking at the woman in front of him and smiling, feeling her breath, so real but so unbelievable.

The dish had already been ordered, but there was still some time before the dish was served, so Yan Yue sat at the window and looked at it seriously. I remember that there was a storyteller when I was drinking food in Dayu City, and today I don't know what to perform in this hotel. While Yan Yue was pondering, two children came on stage. The eldest is five or six years old at most, and the younger one is only three or four years old, both of them have big smart eyes, wide foreheads, red mouths, and both wear blue vests and red trousers.

Yan Yue couldn't help but be surprised, is there a child star in such a dynasty? Or do you come out to perform because your family is poor? In Yan Yue's surprise, the older child spoke: "Today, our brothers and sisters will perform 'counting' for all the villagers' uncles", and the younger child continued: "Please take care of your grandparents, aunts, aunts, sisters and sisters." The voices of the two children were immature, especially the little one, who spoke so smoothly as soon as he opened his mouth, which immediately caused laughter in the hall. Only then did Yan Yue understand that these two children were obviously professional performers, and the form of the performance was somewhat close to the cross talk or sketches of the 21st century. Since traveling to ancient times, it was the first time that Yan Yue had seen a child perform a show, so she forgot about her hunger for a while, and lay on the windowsill and watched it seriously.

"Brother, my father ordered my brother to teach you to read math today, let's get to know a few first, okay?" The elder brother said earnestly to the younger brother. The younger brother nodded very cooperatively.

"Look, my brother will teach you to recognize your fingers first, and count with my brother. One, two, three, four, five, now my brother asks you, how many fingers does my brother's hand have? The elder brother asked seriously, and the younger brother earnestly followed the elder brother to finish counting, and then replied seriously: "My brother has two fingers." ”

There was a burst of laughter in the hall, and the elder brother was a little surprised, so he took his younger brother's hand again, patiently counted again, slowly counting from one to five, and asked again: "Think about it, how many fingers does my brother have?" ”

This time, the younger brother really thought about it obediently and seriously, and replied loudly: "My brother has two fingers. There was another burst of laughter in the hall, and even Yan Yue couldn't help laughing. Although the content of these two children's performances is very simple, it is very close to the reality of life. No wonder it's so popular. Yan Yue couldn't help but wonder what kind of family would let two such cute children go out to perform and make a living? Thinking of this, Yan Yue immediately said to Murong Yan: "After a while, you ask people to inquire about what is going on with these two children, if they don't like this kind of life, help them." ”

Murong Yan had been staring at Yan Yue all the time, and from Yan Yue's expression, she had already seen her love for these two children, and immediately nodded and said, "If you like it, I'll buy these two children." Murong Yan said naturally, but he didn't know that this was where Yan Yue was most dissatisfied with this era, the poor did not have any dignity, and they could be bought and sold freely by those high-ranking officials and nobles. Yan Yue immediately replied angrily: "First ask them if they have a home and what relatives they have, and if they have parents, send them back to their parents, and then give them some silver." If you are an orphan, you can bring it. ”

Murong Yan somehow Yan Yue's original smile suddenly disappeared, it stands to reason that he only said one word from the time he entered the hotel to now, and as a result, did he annoy her? A woman's heart, a needle under the sea, Murong Yan couldn't help but want to roar, what does this woman like? What do you have to say to make her happy again!

Just didn't wait for Murong Yan to speak, Yan Yue suddenly asked, "Murong Yan, do you have a child?" ”

Murong Yan only felt a chill all over his body, and he couldn't help but feel excited. Yan Yue didn't mention Murong Yan but forgot that she had a child, the prince born to that Wang beauty, no, that Wang beauty is no longer a beauty now, but a concubine of the Darong Palace. Yan Yue suddenly asked about the child at this time, could it be that she knew that there was a prince in the palace, so she would give birth to her own mad concubine: Evil Emperor, see you in the cave!.

Thinking of this, Murong Yan said hurriedly: "Yue'er, although I have a child, you know that his mother is not my love, and only the child you give birth to in the future will be my favorite, and he will be the most qualified to be the crown prince of the Darong Dynasty." ”

Yan Yue originally wanted to say, do you have a child? Can you feel the heart of being a parent? Whose parents would have the patience to sell their children? Yan Yue never thought that Murong Yan would answer such an answer, saying that he had a child, saying that it was born to a woman he didn't love, Yan Yue listened, and somehow thought of Wang Meiren back then, the beautiful appearance of the heavenly fragrance and the country's ten thousand styles, thinking of the four great concubines in the harem, thinking about it, Yan Yue couldn't help laughing, but only Yan Yue herself knew how much bitterness and bitterness there was in that smile.

Yan Yue smiled, but Murong Yan was shocked by Yan Yue's laughter, and confessed again: "Yue'er, what I said is true. As long as you return to Darong and come back to me, I will drive away all those women in the harem. You're the only one left from now on. I swear that what I say is from the bottom of my heart, and if I am half false, I will not be able to die if the sky thunders and thunders! ”

Yan Yue laughed more and more in that sonorous oath, the more chilled she became, what is this? If he returns to Dajung, he will drive the women away. If he didn't go back, would the women stay with him? In the past few days, he has long been a father, and a woman has already had his blood, is this also true love? Yan Yue's heart was like a knife, but she couldn't say a word of accusation, just because she was already disappointed in him in her heart, just because she had already decided to give up on him.

Murong Yan wanted to say something, but Yan Yue said directly: "Don't say it, I want to see if this big kid can teach the little guy to count." Murong Yan was dumbfounded, Yan Yue's attention was focused on the stage again, at this time, the two children on the stage had changed their ways to teach at this time, the eldest child was holding a piece of candy and was seducing, but Yan Yue couldn't hear what they were talking about.

I have long been dead to him, and I no longer want what will happen, but why is it so painful to hear him say that he has a son! Maybe that love has been deeply suppressed by Yan Yue in a corner, melted into the blood and bones, only when you are drunk, only in the middle of the night, the tears will flow inexplicably. But today, his words brought out the pain of the past, and his heart hurt so badly, but there was still a slight smile on his face.

At this time, a guy served the dishes, although those dishes were all Yan Yue's favorites, although Yan Yue was already hungry, but at this time, in the face of these delicacies, Yan Yue had a feeling that she couldn't swallow.

"Yue'er, I remember that you love fish and crab the most, so I ordered steamed sea bass and fried crab with green onion and ginger, I heard that these two dishes are the favorite of customers, and they are a must-order dish for every customer to dine here." Murong Yan used chopsticks to take the most delicate piece of meat under the head of the perch and put it in front of Yan Yue, and his caution made Yan Yue embarrassed again.

Yan Yue put it in her mouth, tasted it carefully, and tasted the fish soup lightly, then looked up with a smile. This expression made Murong Yan think that Yan Yue must be satisfied with the deliciousness of this fish, but unexpectedly, Yan Yue smiled and opened her mouth and said slowly: "Although this sea bass is delicious, it is much worse than the last time I ate it. ”

As soon as Yan Yue said this, Murong Yan was also shocked, the deliciousness of this sea bass was comparable to that burned by the imperial kitchen in the Darong Palace, where did Yan Yue eat the sea bass that was much stronger than this? Without waiting for Murong Yan to ask, Yan Yue replied directly: "It was made by Yan Xiao himself, and the taste of both the soup and the fish is much better than this." ”

There are exaggerated ingredients in Yan Yue, and the steamed sea bass made by Wan Yan Xiao is indeed delicious, but it is an exaggeration to say that it is much stronger than this. And Murong Yan's face suddenly lost its blood, and he only scolded the three generations of Yan Xiao's ancestors angrily in his heart. Only then did he smile and said, "If the sea bass doesn't taste good, don't eat it, try some crabs." ”

It's just that this sea bass seems to have aroused Yan Yue's topic, and Yan Yue said with a smile while eating: "Murong Yan, you must not believe it, a dignified prince can actually cook, when he was in Muyang City, he cooked by himself almost every day at noon." Of course, he not only makes delicious sea bass, but also makes eight treasure wild duck, winter melon and pureed camellia soup, and stir-fried cabbage...... Everything is delicious, so I ......" Yan Yue smiled sweetly, and when it came to dishes, she was even more exaggerated to say more than ten dishes in a row, and in the end, her little face was shy, which was completely emotional.

The more Murong Yan listened, the more angry he became, and the chopsticks suddenly made a "click" sound in his hand, and they were broken into several pieces. Yan Yue didn't seem to notice anything, but asked curiously, "What's wrong with you, why are the chopsticks broken?" Hurry up and get another pair of guys. ”

"Yan Yue! ......" Murong Yan was furious.

"What?" Yan Yue asked softly, looking ignorant............

He knew she was pretending, but he couldn't say anything. Blame her for giving other men a chance to approach her? Is it to blame that she has another man in her heart and mouth? The origin of it all is its own! If it weren't for the damage to the palace at the beginning, where would there be such a situation today.

She knew that he was annoyed, how could his machismo, with his pride, allow his women to mention other men's names over and over again. But she did it on purpose, it seemed that only when he was angry and he was annoyed, she felt better in her heart.

"If it's not delicious, don't force it, I'll make it for you one day." Murong Yan suddenly said softly, but this sentence made Yan Yue's eyes widen in shock, and he doubted his ears for a while. The world seems to be messy, and even cooking has become the pursuit of the emperor?

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