The dark pupils in Luo Yejifeng's eyes darkened a little: "You know?" ”

"I don't know." Wen Qingyu shrugged, struggling with the plate of squirrel fish in front of him, completely ignoring the sudden drop in temperature around him.

"Miss Qingyu eat slowly, it's not enough to order more!"

Hua Qiansheng held his cheek with one hand, with a gentle smile in his eyebrows and eyes, and his plain white slender fingers played with the celadon wine glass on the table.

"Thank you."

Wen Qingyu nodded very sincerely, she still welcomes gentle and understanding men.

Of course, people who pretend to be gentle, but in fact have a bad stomach, are not welcome.

Luo Yeji's eyes deepened a little.

"I don't know how long the National Teacher has been waiting, the dishes on this table are all cold."

Luo Yeji smiled lightly: "If you really think about Qing Yu, you should calculate the time when Qing Yu arrives before ordering." Eat it when it's cold, it's not very sincere. ”

"What King Rong said is that it was Qiansheng who didn't think it through, and immediately ordered someone to re-put it." He tapped his fingers on the table.

Xiao Er, who was guarding the door, immediately came in obediently.

Hua Qiansheng hadn't spoken yet, but Luo Yeji smiled enchantingly.

"The best North Sea abalone, Snow Mountain Begonia Chestnut Chicken, Phnom Penh cabbage."

Xiao Er was slightly stunned, but his eyes glanced at Hua Qiansheng, and Hua Qiansheng nodded with a smile.

"Thank you, Master Guoshi, for your hospitality."

"It's okay," Hua Qiansheng continued to turn the cup in his hand: "It's rare that Miss Qingyu doesn't dislike it, but it just costs some silver." ”

Luo Yeji's bright smile stiffened again, and Wen Qingyu finally struggled to play a plate of squirrel fish.

"These dishes are expensive?"

"Fortunately, it's only a thousand taels of silver a plate."

"One...... A thousand taels? A plate? Grab money? ”

Wen Qingyu had a pain in his flesh, isn't it so expensive for three dishes? She is short of money, very short of money, can she return the food and give it a discount?

Luo Yeji's eyes became deeper and deeper, and his big palm suddenly held Wen Qingyu's small hand in the palm of his hand without warning.

"Is the national teacher really always generous to other people's women?"

Wen Qingyu frowned, just talk, what kind of hand is he grabbing?

Speaking of what his woman, they have a marriage contract, but they are not married.

"Qing Yu doesn't understand either," Wen Qingyu glared at the eye-catching hand fiercely: "Is Qing Yu familiar with the national teacher?" ”

"One side," Hua Qiansheng ignored the blade hidden in Luo Yeji's eyes: "A few days ago, the Prime Minister came to visit Qiansheng's mansion, and the matter entrusted happened to be related to Miss. Yes, Qiansheng hopes to give Miss a reminder. ”

Wen Qingyu's eyes were cold, what did Wen Changfeng mean by visiting Hua Qiansheng? Still involved in her?

"I don't think the national teacher will tell Qing Yu what my father has entrusted me."

"Since Qiansheng can hold a banquet today, of course he will know everything about Miss Qingyu."

Hua Qiansheng slowly raised his hand and drank the wine in the cup, unspeakably wanton and chic.

"The Prime Minister hopes that Qiansheng will make a move on Miss Qingyu's life chart, and make it clear that Miss Qingyu is a disaster for the country and the people."

Wen Qingyu lowered his head, is Wen Changfeng really Wen Qingyu's father? Is it biological? Can the biological father go and say that his daughter is a red face?

"The national teacher naturally didn't agree when he said this, and he came over to inform Qing Yu that he wanted to ask for merit from this king?" Luo Yeji's tone was a little cold, Wen Qingyu was the woman he wanted to marry.

Whatever the agreement between the two of them, at least everyone knew that he was going to marry this woman. Wen Changfeng is Wen Qingyu's father, he doesn't know?

Knowing that this woman was about to become the future Princess Rong, she was still doing this behind her back, but she really didn't take him seriously.

What's more, why is Hua Qiansheng's ethereal and fairy-like smiling face so disturbing?

Hua Qiansheng shook his head slightly: "Qiansheng didn't refuse, Qiansheng agreed." ”

"Karma?" Wen Qingyu was stunned.

This man looks normal, not sick. How can anyone do bad things behind his back, beat gongs and drums to tell people first?

Hua Qiansheng smiled slightly, still refreshing as a fairy: "Qiansheng just promised the Prime Minister that he would rearrange Miss Qingyu's fate, as for what the result will be, Qiansheng will only tell the truth." ”

"It's not going to be the icing on the cake, but it's definitely not going to fall into place. Qiansheng didn't know the result, perhaps, this calculation would cause Miss Qingyu to fall into a catastrophe, so this meal was Qiansheng's apology. ”

"You're still a gentleman!"

Wen Qingyu almost gritted his teeth, damn, this is a naked provocation, okay. How confident must this man be to say such a thing?

How powerful is that mouth of the god stick, the kind of person who rolls out of the battlefield like her knows too well, it is completely killing people invisibly. One meal to make amends?

The demon spent him three thousand taels of silver, which was too merciful.

"After Qiansheng finished speaking, I think the two of you may not be able to eat when you see me, so Qiansheng retires, and the two of you take care of yourself."

Hua Qiansheng bowed politely, and really opened the door and left.

At this time, Xiao Erfang dared to come in with a plate to cloth vegetables.

The aroma of the dishes instantly filled the entire hut, but Wen Qingyu's face did not have the slightest smile.

Luo Yeji said those words from Hua Qiansheng, and the darkness in his eyes dissipated a little.

"Can you still eat? If you don't want to eat, we'll go. Anyway, he had already spent the money that should have been spent. ”

"Eat!" Wen Qingyu picked up the chopsticks: "Why don't you eat it, Xiao Er, make a copy of all the dishes that you Yan Huilou is best at, and Miss Ben will pack them." ”

"This ......" Xiao Er was taken aback: "There are a total of one hundred and eight specialty dishes in this store." “

"It's only one hundred and eight?" Wen Qingyu pouted: "Then two copies." ”

"The silver is bookkeeping, today Hua Gongzi has a treat, remember to ask him for money."

Xiao Er nodded, he also remembered that Hua Gongzi did say when he left that he had a treat today.

The darkness in Luo Yeji's eyes dissipated a little more.

Until Wen Qingyu was lying in the carriage without moving, rubbing his stomach, Luo Yeji had completely regained his calm face.

Looking at the large pile of food boxes in the carriage, the corners of the lips as bright as roses put a smile on the corners.

"What do you think of Hua Qiansheng's character?"

Wen Qingyu lazily lifted his eyelids: "He can be regarded as a gentleman." ”

Luo Yeji's eyes were cold, but his voice was still low and calm: "You have a good impression of him?" ”

"At least he doesn't do anything behind people's backs, it's still worth affirming."

"Don't be deceived by him," Luo Yeji said leisurely: "He only returned to Yanjing City two years ago, and less than a month after he came back, he challenged the Qintian Prison Supervisor, and the prison supervisor who failed was to resign and go into hiding, and then he became a national teacher." ”

"Maybe he's capable."

Luo Yeji glanced at her: "Do you remember Hua Qianxun?" ”

"Yes." Wen Qingyu nodded: "The minister of His Royal Highness King Rong, the one who was unfortunately killed by the emperor." ”

Luo Yechen's face darkened: "Hua Qiansheng is Hua Qianxun's brother-in-law, and he personally sent his sister to the emperor's bed. ”

"Perhaps, he just wants his sister to be pampered."

He is now seven in his twenties, and when he returned to Beijing, he claimed that he was not married. Who knew that a month later, a woman led her child to the door to look for a husband, guess what happened? ”

"What's wrong?" Wen Qingyu's eyes lit up, and listening to gossip was a good pastime when he was full.

"It was actually the Queen Mother who came forward and ordered the woman and the child to fall into practice."

"The Queen Mother?" Wen Qingyu was stunned, is the queen mother's hand a little longer?

"It is said that on the fifteenth day of every month, Hua Qiansheng will stay in Changle Palace."

Wen Qingyu didn't pay attention, and his forehead hung over and hit the carriage.

Staying in Changle Palace? Isn't this news a little too intense? Although the Empress Dowager Liu is half old, her charm still exists.

But she is no longer a young girl's family, let alone still with that identity.

I can't see that the ethereal man has such a hobby, and his taste is a little heavier.

In other words, I don't care about this matter?

"Do you think such a person is a good person?"

"No," Wen Qingyu shook his head resolutely: "Absolutely not." ”

"Is it worth intersecting?"

"It's not worth it."

"Then, we'll stay away when we see him later."

"Yes."

The last trace of gloom in Luo Yeji's phoenix eyes finally disappeared completely, and a comfortable smile hung on the corner of his lips.

"I said, should you pay back what you owe me?"

"Huh?"

"Fei Pian didn't inform you?"

Luo Yeji glanced at her, what did he care, can this girl be calculated?

Only then did he relieve her of the crisis of being deceived, and he turned his face and began to think about his things.

"Didn't you say you were going to pick it up yourself? The king is waiting. ”

"It's better to choose a day than to hit the day, how about going and get it today?"

"Absolutely."

As soon as Luo Yeji's words fell, there was a clanging sound of a sword coming out of its sheath outside the carriage.

"Master." Feiying whispered outside the car, "Feipian wants to see Miss Qingyu." ”

"Tell her to come near."

Wen Qingyu pushed the car door and saw Feipian's indifferent face.

"Master," Fei Pian said: "Fenghuaxuan is about to make a fuss, Yuqiao was taken away by the eldest aunt, please go back to the house as soon as possible!" ”

Wen Qingyu's eyes were cold, how strong are these people, why are they not afraid of abuse?

"Go back right away!" As she spoke, she jumped into the carriage and prepared to jump out of the carriage.

But Luo Yeji grabbed him by the collar: "You have a carriage that runs fast?" ”

Wen Qingyu raised her eyebrows, the demon asked this question, do you want to go back with her?

"Nope."

"Why don't you sit down then?" Luo Yeji let go of his hand and leaned against the wall of the car elegantly: "Feiying, Prime Minister's Mansion." ”

The carriage was extremely fast, so it was so suspended that Wen Qingyu was directly lined up on the back carriage, and her nose hurt when she hit it.

No wonder the demon leaned directly on the car board for the first time, isn't this a pit man?

Luo Yeji is in a very good mood, the phoenix eyes are full of brilliance, since I got to know this girl, the days are getting more and more interesting.

"The good things in Fenghua Xuan are all Mrs. Ben's, move them away for me!"

Aunt Deng's sharp voice echoed in the sky above Fenghuaxuan with endless pride.

In the yard, the maid and the old mother were in full swing one by one, lifting and moving away all the objects that appeared within the range of sight.

"That screen is more careful, it is a treasure in the former palace, it was broken a little, carefully peeled your skin."

Wen Qingyi smiled, crossed her waist with one hand, and waved her other hand vigorously in the air, and the fiery Kodan drew a bright red debut in mid-air.

Suddenly, a discordant voice came.

"Which one are Aunt Deng and Qing Kite singing?"