"I ...... King...... The prince ...... "Zhang Rensheng said that it was not good, and he didn't care about his embarrassed appearance at this time, he wanted to beg for mercy when he knelt.

Duanmu Heng didn't want to take another look at this kind of waste, and beckoned to Lin Xiaomiao: "Come here." ”

As soon as the shopkeeper was excited, he knew that this person was going to go in for dinner, he had a good memory, and recognized Duanmu Heng as the noble person who had chartered this private room, and hurriedly stepped forward to open the door, not daring to slack off for half a minute.

Lin Xiaomiao hurriedly stepped over the wailing people on the ground, and came to Duanmu Heng's side with a breath and followed him in.

After the two entered the private room, he ordered the shopkeeper: "Let people throw this group of garbage out, don't disturb the prince's meal." ”

How dare the shopkeeper shirk it, and nodded again and again: "Okay, the villain will let people come up and throw ...... Get these people out. ”

The shopkeeper didn't dare to be too presumptuous, after all, Zhang Rensheng was the son of the Hou Mansion no matter what he said, and he didn't have the courage to call people rubbish.

As for what Lian'er and Zhang Rensheng, the other fox friends and dog friends had already climbed out.

The Shadow Rise only appeared for a short time, and disappeared again without even entering the door of the private room.

After the two sat down in the private room, Lin Xiaomiao hurriedly picked up the water that the shopkeeper poured for her and took a sip, suppressing her shock.

After stabilizing her emotions, Lin Xiaomiao found that the underworld was not there, so she asked, "What about the underworld?" ”

Duanmu Heng was troubled by those bad things, his mood was much worse, and his voice was much colder: "Naturally, he stays where he should be." ”

Lin Xiaomiao's mood was not as good as when she first came out, the whole person was a little embarrassed, and her eyebrows drooped.

Duanmu Heng saw that Lin Xiaomiao was not very happy, and naturally knew that the garbage just now was in a bad mood, so he made a note of Yingwuhou in his heart, just waiting to clean it up after he went back.

In short, it should be time for that Yingwu Hou to disappear into the capital, and after being in the way for so long, that son is not a good one.

Duanmu Heng's eyes flashed fiercely, and his face was not obvious, "Okay, let's order food first, see what you want to eat, this restaurant is not bad." ”

It's really rare to be able to get Duanmu Heng's sentence, which shows that this restaurant is indeed outstanding.

Lin Xiaomiao was originally in a bad mood, but as soon as she heard that there was something delicious, she cheered up again, eating delicious food can make people feel better.

The shopkeeper who was waiting on the side hurriedly stepped forward, respectfully put the menu in front of the two of them, and asked the two of them to order.

Looking at the poetic name of the dish, Lin Xiaomiao's face stiffened slightly.

She thought about it, but still looked at Duanmu Heng: "Lord Wang, you are more familiar with this place, or you should order food." ”

Duanmu Heng looked at Lin Xiaomiao, in terms of eating, isn't she the most active in ordering food, why is she shirking it now.

Duanmu Heng didn't think about it so much, thinking that Lin Xiaomiao might be the first time to come and was not very familiar, so he nodded and said to the shopkeeper on the side: "Just press the previous one." ”

The shopkeeper hurriedly bowed and nodded: "Okay, the villain knows." The chef has come up with a new dish, and the customers who have tasted it say it is delicious, do you want to try it? ”

"Then let's try it."

Duanmu Heng is not interested in new dishes or anything, but Lin Xiaomiao is here today, according to the girl's gluttonous appearance, she should be interested in this new dish, so she nodded.

"Then the villain will go down and prepare for the two of you, please wait a moment, distinguished guests." As the shopkeeper spoke, he quickly walked out of the private room and closed the door of the private room lightly.

For a while, there were only Duanmu Heng and Lin Xiaomiao left in the private room, and it should take a long time to wait for the food to be served.

Lin Xiaomiao stood up, went to the window, opened the window that was originally only a crack, and stood by the window to watch the scenery outside.

The outside is very lively, the location of this restaurant is excellent, people come and go, but there is a feeling of busy traffic.

The hawker's shouting and the buyer's bargaining mingled with each other, and the child's laughter and cries, and the reprimand of the adult, formed a rather beautiful noise.

Lin Xiaomiao likes this feeling of life and humanity, which makes her feel very real, not an absurd dream that happened to her.

When she saw the child on the street smiling so carefree, she was blinded.

"What are you looking at?"

Duanmu Heng doesn't like to be noisy either, so this window is only open by a crack, but, looking at the slender figure standing by the window, I don't know what I'm thinking, it seems to be independent of this world.

Duanmu Heng stepped forward, stood beside Lin Xiaomiao, looked outside with her, and asked out loud.

Lin Xiaomiao came back to her senses, still looking at the frolicking child, her slender finger pointed at the two yellow-haired children, and said: "Look, those two children seem to be very happy, and it seems that it is also very good to be children forever, at least they don't have to worry about food and clothing, they don't have to worry about other things, just play." ”

Duanmu Heng looked at the two children pointed by Lin Xiaomiao, and he really smiled very happily, but he didn't agree with Lin Xiaomiao's words: "What does the yellow-haired child envy, he is weak and incompetent, he can't even protect himself, and he is obviously the most useless existence in the world." ”

Duanmu Heng's childhood memories are not good, except for the first days, the following days are bitter, especially after the death of his mother, it is even darker, so he hates himself as a child, as he said, weak and incompetent, and he can't even protect himself, let alone his mother.

Duanmu Heng's identity is destined to not be able to grow up as happily as ordinary children, if he wants to live well, he can only make a hundred times the effort, and then plan for himself step by step.

Only when you are strong will you not let others bully you.

The royal world, which seems to be infinitely beautiful and high, is actually extremely cruel, and it has sacrificed a lot of people to make themselves live better and longer, and if you are not careful, you will never recover.

Duanmu Heng hated such a life of open and secret fighting, and hated the palace that always killed people without seeing blood, but he couldn't get out.

Lin Xiaomiao listened to what Duanmu Heng said, pursed her lips, she forgot that how could a person like Duanmu Heng like this kind of carefree life, his identity was destined to be careful every step he took.

Just like the king of Jueyang, he is obviously heartfelt for the country, but he is still victimized by traitors, and the slightest carelessness is a catastrophe.

If the rebellion is not rehabilitated, will he have to bear the charge of rebellion for the rest of his life, and will Duan Muyi have to live in fear in the countryside for the rest of his life, incognito, and will not see the light of day.

The light in Lin Xiaomiao's eyes gradually dimmed, what she wanted was not Duanmu Heng's life that showed the scenery, but was actually full of conspiracy, she wanted to live a simple and comfortable, plain and stable life, and she could laugh carefree.

Duanmu Heng saw the longing in Lin Xiaomiao's eyes, he pursed his lips, he couldn't give Lin Xiaomiao the life he wanted, and Duanmu Yi couldn't give it, and if he got involved with them, it was impossible to go back to the beginning.

Even if Duanmu Yi can let go, he can't let go.

No one knew that Lin Xiaomiao was special to him, so he tried his best to marry her, even if he was just a side concubine, he always had to keep her.

The two stood by the window for a while, and soon the shopkeeper was served.

After the shopkeeper served all the dishes in an orderly manner, he respectfully retreated: "Please use it slowly, two of you." ”

The fragrance of the dishes overflowed the entire private room in an instant, and Lin Xiaomiao was attracted by the food on the table, and hurriedly went over to sit down.

This table is full of color, flavor and flavor, and it makes people appetize at first glance.

Because they were all ordered by Duanmu Heng, Lin Xiaomiao didn't know what the names of those overly poetic dishes meant, but she saw stewed lion's head, squirrel osmanthus fish, etc.

Most of these dishes are stewed, stewed, steamed, and stir-fried, and the taste is still not heavy.

Lin Xiaomiao took the stewed lion's head and tasted it, and nodded appreciatively, it seems that this chef and Lin Fang of Jueyang Wangfu have the same idea, the style of both of them is to maintain the original taste, the taste is fresh, rich but not greasy, light but not too thin, crispy and deboned without losing its shape, smooth and crisp without losing its taste.

It's no wonder that the people here hold this restaurant in high esteem, and are even willing to wait a long time to come here to eat.

If Lin Fang left Jueyang Wangfu to open a restaurant, the business would definitely be the same as here, and he would make a lot of money.

I don't know why Lin Fang is willing to succumb to the Jueyang Palace, and he is unwilling to come out to show his skills in order to cook for a few people.

The diet of the Southern Dynasty is light, like Lin Fang and the chef of this restaurant, which has already achieved the extreme, doing his best to make every dish, so it is very in line with the taste of the public.

Lin Xiaomiao thinks that her cooking skills have not yet reached this level, she is just a trick, combining the strengths of hundreds of schools, all kinds of flavors are blended together, and what she talks about is just the word fresh.

If she was asked to compete with Lin Fang or the chef of this restaurant, she would not be able to escape a loss in the end, all because she was not hot enough.

However, Duanmu Heng's picky taste thinks that this restaurant is good, why not dig up the chef back like Duanmu Yi.

If you don't let her go, she doesn't do as well as this chef, is it possible that the taste of this Duan Mu Heng is heavier than that of the Southern Dynasty?

Lin Xiaomiao recalled that when she cooked for Duanmu Heng in the Liyang Palace, it seemed that Duanmu Heng really preferred heavier flavors.

Thinking like this, she couldn't help but look up at Duanmu Heng, how could this person's taste be different from that of the Southern Dynasty? Could it be that he is not an authentic Southern Dynasty person?

She shook her head again when she thought of this, she only felt ridiculous, how could Duanmu Yi say that he was also a royal person, how could he not be from the Southern Dynasty, maybe it was just a personal taste.