"Daring? Guo Chun, why do you say that? ”

Guo Chun looked at Shangguan Rui as if he was mentally retarded. "Adjutant General Shangguan! You're just a lieutenant, just as you are. How dare you sit and eat with your master and the three princes? You are not afraid that the emperor will know about it, saying that you will offend your dignity and cut off your head! ”

was told by Guo Chun like this, and Shangguan Rui reacted. In hindsight, I felt even more scared.

He has been used to eating at the same table with Xuanyuan Ling at Han Yingxue's house these days, but he didn't react now.

Now these three princes are all ......

Shangguan Rui patted his chest, estimating that the master was in the way of the third prince, so he didn't punish him, and I don't know how he would be punished later......

"I said Shangguan Rui, are you having a convulsion in your brain?" Guo Chun asked curiously, where did he get the courage to go over?

Shangguan Rui also cried and said, "I also feel like my brain is convulsive......"

It's not just a convulsion, it's a big convulsion!

"You just ask the Bodhisattva to bless you not to be killed by your master!"

“……”

"Third brother, let's eat!" Xuanyuan Ling greeted.

Xuanyuan nodded, picked up the chopsticks, took a bite of the dish, and tasted it.

"Not bad, not bad!" Xuanyuan Ling couldn't help but praise it.

After eating many delicacies from the mountains and seas, after tasting Han Yingxue's craftsmanship, I couldn't help but praise it.

"The imperial chef in the imperial dining room is not as delicious as this!"

"Third brother, that's because you're tired of eating!"

"My father may be tired of eating, if only Miss Xue'er could enter the palace one day, let my father try this craft!"

Xuanyuan Ling snorted coldly, that person, when it is not necessary, he definitely doesn't want to see him, let alone take Xue'er to meet him.

Xuanyuan Jing smiled, knowing the mustard in Xuanyuan Ling's heart, and did not continue the topic.

Some things still need time to be solved slowly. Xiao Ling has a knot in his heart that has not been untied. The bell must be tied to the bell, and he, the third brother, can't help with this matter.

Han Yingxue sat aside, but her brows furrowed deeper and deeper.

Father?

What is this and what?

Isn't Xuanyuan Ling just a general? His third brother, why did he call his father his father?

Father, father......

Han Yingxue's eyes widened suddenly.

Father's ...... Xuanyuan Ling?

If she remembers correctly, Xuanyuan is Tianhan's imperial surname.

Xuanyuan Ling's third brother called his father his father, so Xuanyuan Ling's third brother is the prince. Xuanyuan Ling is his younger brother, and naturally he is also the prince.

Xuanyuan Ling, her Zhao Qishan, the identity of a general, is enough for her to digest, and now, how can the identity of a prince emerge again.

What is in the middle, Xuanyuan Ling didn't tell her carefully.

"Xue'er......" Xuanyuan Ling called and saw Han Yingxue sitting in a daze.

"What's wrong?"

"What were you thinking?"

"Nothing!" Han Yingxue shook her head.

"My third brother just asked you, how did you make this dish?"

Han Yingxue pulled out a smile and said: "Actually, it's not troublesome, put two spoonfuls of oil, when the oil is hot, pour the cut vegetables into the pot and stir-fry, when half-cooked, put some salt, vinegar, sugar, ......"

Xuanyuan Jing listened and nodded hurriedly.

He doesn't know how to cook, but listening to this Xue'er girl say this, he thinks it's also a skill, and he can make dishes that are even better than those made by the imperial chef in the imperial dining room, this little girl is amazing.

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