Chapter 21: Fight for the box
The prince walked to Qiao Jiaqing's sedan chair with his head held high, and opened the curtain with a folding fan in one hand: "Jiaqing, it's just some pariahs, just let the subordinates drag it out to deal with it, don't dirty your hands and hinder your eyes." ”
The prince's words stirred up a thousand waves with one stone.
The Baixi Continent is respected for martial arts, but now due to the thin aura and difficult cultivation, the imperial power is becoming stronger and stronger, and the scope and ability of rule are becoming wider and wider, so that some people have forgotten their forms. They are all about to forget that in the face of absolute strength, the imperial power is no more than Erer.
Red Rose is already a green Xuan at such a young age, and she is already at the same level as the eldest lady of the Qiao family, who is known as a genius, and she is a cultivation genius!
The eyes of everyone looking at the red rose became more and more hot, and the gaze of the prince was obscure.
At this time, the prince didn't listen to what was going on outside the window, and only Qiao Jiaqing was left in his eyes. I saw that the people in the sedan chair were wearing goose yellow dresses, and their delicate little faces were shy, charming and moving. Her hair bun was wearing the step shake he had given a few days ago, and it was charming and charming. The beauty gently and softly whispered "prince", which was even more touching. The prince's eyes are obsessed, and his heart is ape. If it weren't for the wrong occasion, the prince would want to arrest her and go back to the house, and have a good in-depth chat with the beauty. He deeply regretted that he had made an appointment to meet the beautiful woman here.
Qiao Jiaqing put his hand on the hand handed by the prince, and got out of the car with his head lowered shyly, but Yu Guang reluctantly stared at the prince's handsome face and noble figure. His obsessive eyes made her heart happy, but his face was still soft and weak, shy and charming.
Qiao Jiaqing wrung the embroidered handkerchief in his hand, secretly looked at the prince nervously, and frowned coquettishly with a look of embarrassment: "Prince, their mother and son are also the people of our Southern Qing Kingdom, we have to be friendly to the people." Besides, they just injured the little girl's martial arts and didn't hurt the little girl, so the little girl wanted to persuade and persuade ......"
The two of you and I are nong, and the world around you has changed without knowing it. They didn't know that in front of them, Red Rose really injured her martial arts, and by the way, she brought those intermediate guards.
Red Rose snorted disdainfully, picked up her son and walked straight into the Yingfu Building. Look at these disgusting people and stain her eyes!
The red rose walked calmly and unhurriedly, and the lotus was born under her feet. Everyone only felt that she had a good temperament, outstanding appearance, extraordinary courage, and more importantly, good strength, and their impression of her instantly improved.
Qiao Ye shrank in his mother's arms sullenly, he didn't expect that the bad woman would have a guard who was more powerful than him, so he couldn't protect his mother and let his mother come to save him. Qiao Ye was unhappy, puffed out his mouth and shrunk, rubbing in his mother's arms.
Red Rose hugged her unhappy son, touched her son's head, and said softly: "Xiaoye is very powerful." That person was so old that he was only Huang Xuan. Xiao Ye is only three years old, and he is against the sky. ”
Red Rose's eyes flickered, and she smiled softly in his ear and said, "When you have time, my mother will find someone to practice for you." "At the feet of the Son of Heaven, the other party still has the prince, they should not be too obvious and excessive.
"Yes, yes, mother, it's better to find the man's subordinates. "Mother and son are the same as the two calculating people.
"......" Mother and son looked at each other and smiled.
As he spoke, he had already come to the counter.
Red Rose took out the sign of the customer of Yingfulu and handed it to the shopkeeper, saying, "We want a private room." ”
The shopkeeper took the sign, glanced at it, and returned the sign to Red Rose. He walked out to greet the two with a smile and said enthusiastically: "The guest officer came just in time, and there is one last private room left in our second floor." Guest, please go upstairs with the little one. ”
Red Rose raised her eyebrows and looked at the stairs as she carried her son up the stairs.
Suddenly, two subordinates stopped in front of them, it was the prince's servant and Qiao Jiaqing's maid.
The prince's servant rushed to the red rose and said arrogantly: "Our prince wants to use a private room on the second floor, you can eat downstairs!"
The little girl looked down at the mother and son in front of her, and she was contemptuous. Just now, the prince forgot not to bother with them, but now he can't let them occupy the only private room.
Red Rose glanced around, only to see the prince shaking a folding fan, glancing at his little servant, confidently waiting quietly, with a look of course. Qiao Jiaqing, who was next to the prince, stood half a step behind the prince in a wrong step, and followed the prince gently and obediently.
And while Red Rose was looking, the little maids and maids in front of her seemed to be about to welcome their master upstairs.
She looked at the few people who were right, and suddenly became a little angry. These people are really arrogant and unreasonable, and they don't let people live in peace when they come over for a meal.
Red Rose snorted coldly: "What's wrong with the prince? The prince has a private room set by the prince, do you still need two private rooms?"
The little girl was a little embarrassed when she heard Red Rose's words. In order to avoid causing the loss of royal face by grabbing a private room with others, the prince will book a private room when he comes over on weekdays. It's just that this time I wanted to meet Qiao Jiaqing temporarily, and I didn't make a reservation.
The embarrassment in the eyes of the little servant slipped away in an instant without staying for a few seconds, and the people who came out of the palace had a superior mentality, and he snorted coldly at the red rose: "The prince has not booked a room, and the last box is the prince's." ”
"Yo he, the supremacy of imperial power!" Red Rose snorted coldly, "What's wrong with the prince? The prince is going to grab the position of the people?
The prince and his entourage looked at the red rose and did not give an inch, and they all began to get angry.
Qiao Jiaqing exhaled a few deep breaths and tried to restrain his impulse, and his green spiritual power was displayed, and he instantly blocked the red rose with small steps. She slowly put away her spiritual power, smiled at the shopkeeper who led the person, and said softly: "Yingfu Building is open for business, and the arrival of the prince is also a blessing for Yingfu Building, how can you turn the prince away?"
The shopkeeper turned his head to look at Qiao Jiaqing, as if he didn't see her Xiaolu's spiritual power just now, and looked at her calmly: "There is still a place on the first floor, and the little one didn't catch up with the prince." ”
Qiao Jiaqing's face wrinkled slightly, and he complained in a low voice: "How can you treat the prince like this? How can you be so unenlightened? The prince will be ...... in the future. Hurry up and welcome the prince upstairs, lest you be punished by the prince. Anyone who disobeys the royal family is a capital crime...... "Her weak appearance is like facing a vulgar and ignorant subordinate slave, knowing that there is a mistake and not being able to bear to punish her, but she also kindly helps her subordinate to intercede."
The shopkeeper is still neither humble nor arrogant: "There is no private room on the second floor!"
Qiao Jia glanced at the diners who were watching, calmly raised the posture of the eldest lady, and began to have momentum in her words: "The fate of this last private room, the prince and a small people, smart people know how to choose. ”
The shopkeeper always insisted: "Yingfu Building has the rules of Yingfu Building." You are all guests on the second floor, and we only talk about first come, first served. ”
Qiao Jiaqing's face was already full of displeasure at this time: "There are also grades on the second floor, and our prince is the highest level!" As she spoke, she handed the sign to Xiao Er, "You dog slave can see it clearly!"