Chapter 43: Love

For thousands of years, a dead heart has moved slightly for a girl, this is the heart of expectation. But he didn't find it, and there was still a trace of love.

"It's coming!" Bei Qingyan brought the roasted chicken wings in his hand to Ye Ruoxian and held them high, shouting: "Master is above, the apprentice roasted five-spiced chicken wings for you, please taste them slowly." ”

"Yo! You kid can even bake chicken wings? Did you burn the back kitchen? ”

The old prince smiled and squinted, raised his hand to grab one, but was ruthlessly slapped away by Bei Qingyan: "Grandpa, this is for my master, don't take advantage of it!" ”

After speaking, he looked at Ye Ruoxian with a well-behaved face, smiling like a spring breeze. This chicken wing has the best laxative added to it, and if she doesn't pull it to prostration, she won't be the prince. But the most important thing is that she doesn't want to recognize him as a master. He looks so noble and clear, he shouldn't put down his body and gnaw on greasy chicken wings!

"Uncle Shi, I know you don't want to take me as an apprentice, but it's okay......" She snorted, with a sensible expression on her little face, and continued: "You are still my elder, my uncle for life!" ”

Ye Ruoxian's wrist flipped over, and two thin ice carving knives were already pinched in the palm of his hand.

Bei Qingyan blinked, shouldn't he use an ice blade to cut meat? So particular?

But as she expected, Ye Ruoxian gracefully used two ice blades, just like modern Western food, to cut off a piece of meat from the chicken wings and put it in her mouth.

A thin ray of sunlight through the bamboo leaves shone on his cheeks, illuminating his silver hair like a beautiful brocade, which was suffocating. The slender index finger cut with the ice blade, and the white gem occasionally revealed the blue light of the polar night. His long eyelashes drooped slightly, elegantly and carefully cut, and his thin pale lips were covered with a sheen.

But Bei Qingyan didn't feel greasy, but felt a little more sexy.

Depend on! Eating chicken wings can make you feel like an imperial set meal. Bei Qingyan couldn't help but sigh in his heart, but let him feast his mouth first, and he would suffer later. One day, he will regret taking her as an apprentice!

"Looks pretty good!" The old prince finally couldn't help but take one in his hand, and before Bei Qingyan stopped it, he had to take a big bite.

Worst! The old man will definitely know the truth and beat her ass to pieces......

"Ahem! Grandpa, I'll go back to the palace first, otherwise I'll be reprimanded again. She slid to her feet, and then was ready to turn around.

Ye Ruoxian put down the skate, wiped her lips with a white handkerchief, and said, "I'll go with you." ”

"No need uncle! I can go back myself, you better hurry up and find a toilet! After Bei Qingyan finished saying this, the soles of his feet were like grease, and he limped away.

When she got into Ah Ke's carriage, she was in a very good mood, and she couldn't help but want to laugh when she thought about Ye Ruoxian's painful expression now.

"Let's go." A cool, familiar voice came from her ear, and she turned her head sharply to see Ye Ruoxian sitting next to her unharmed.

"Why are you here?" She gasped in shock.

"Let's go to the Kirin Black Market." Ye Ruoxian instructed Ah Ke, and then replied to her: "You'll know which step was done wrong." ”

"What could I have done wrong? I did what the old man told me, you know? Bei Qingyan was too lazy to lean back on the back of the chair, so he had to open the folding fan and glance at him from the corner of his eye.

"The fan blade is sharper, and the swing amplitude is smaller, which is easy to cut yourself." Night like a string reminder.

Bei Qingyan increased the amplitude, and spit out two words disapplausively: "Long-winded!" "This night Ruoxian looks as cold as frost, why do you care about her so wide?