King Yan pretended to be woken up by Shen Qiange, raised his head in a daze, and looked in the direction of Shen Qiange.

He was "suddenly startled", as if he didn't expect Shen Qiange to appear here at this time, and tightly twisted his sword eyebrows, "Why are you again!"

Although King Yan has a terrible reputation outside, but after yesterday's contact, Shen Qiange's courage has grown a lot, even if the joy of seeing her can not be seen from King Yan's face, she still said boldly: "Yesterday, thanks to the prince, our team was able to win the lottery, I heard that the prince was punished by the school superintendent, and the courtiers specially went back to prepare, hoping to share it for the prince." ”

After speaking, Shen Qiange took the bookbag from Liangchen's hand, took out a roll of paper from it, and put it on the stone table in front of King Yan.

Yan Wang's eyes were glancing at the food box in Liangchen's hand, and a roll of paper was suddenly placed in front of him, so he had to withdraw his gaze and look at the thick roll of paper in front of him.

There was handwriting printed on the rolled up rice paper, and the ghost in King Yan's mind flashed out two words "love note", could it be that Shen Er was so bold and sent him a love letter openly?

As soon as he thought of this, King Yan couldn't help but start to heat up behind his ears.

He stretched out his slender fingers, picked up a roll of paper on the table with some trepidation, untied the ribbon tied to it, and quietly took a deep breath, and then opened it excitedly.

When the neat font was printed into the eye, Yan Wang was a little petrified.

This...... The elegant and agile block letters on this rice paper are "The Mean......

In the next second, King Yan understood that Shen Qiange helped him copy the book and was punished for him.

He glanced at the veiled and petite woman beside him, and the disappointment in his heart faded in an instant.

Hmph! A woman likes to be so obvious to a person, she is not ashamed, and she is even bold enough to help herself copy a book!

Although he thought so in his heart, King Yan did not return the stack of papers in his hand.

He quickly re-rolled up the rice paper full of words and held it in the palm of his hand.

The high King Yan looked down at Shen Qiange, "This thing has been left by the king, what else do you have to do?"

Shen Qiange also motioned to Liangchen to bring out a plate of three fresh steamed dumplings and two dim sum that had been kept warm and put them on the stone table.

"The courtiers brought some food, the prince is here early in the morning, he must have not eaten breakfast, if he doesn't dislike it, he can use some at will. ”

So, King Yan saw three small plates being placed in front of him, especially the steamed dumplings, which were still steaming hot, and the fragrance emitted was mouth-watering.

Sure enough, this Shen Er came to please him, he brought dim sum yesterday, and today he not only brought dim sum but also steamed dumplings.

If it was a woman next to him, needless to say, he would have thrown the food to the ground with one sleeve, so that the person who delivered it would be thrown to the ground.

But the steamed dumplings in front of him were crystal clear in color and smelly, he really couldn't bear to start, not only that, but he couldn't wait to taste it and see what it tasted like.

He didn't use a few bites of the dishes he ate in Zuijiangnan yesterday, and after returning to the palace, he only drank a small bowl of japonica rice porridge for dinner.

After a night, he was old enough to eat, and he was already hungry.

"Okay, this king will take it, you leave quickly, don't disturb this king's sleep. After speaking, he sat down again, not going to pay attention to Shen Qiange.

Shen Qiange didn't force it, in order to see King Yan, her purpose of rushing to the study early in the morning had been achieved, and she got those three small white halos, she was already satisfied today, and took Liangchen to King Yan to bless her body, and soon left this small bamboo forest.

As soon as Shen Qiange left, King Yan couldn't wait to sit down and picked up the bamboo chopsticks left by Liangchen next to him, although his movements were still elegant, but the speed was not slow at all.

He first sandwiched a fat three fresh steamed dumplings and put them on his lips and bit them gently, and immediately there was juice flowing out of the opening, the juice was mixed with the fried dumplings, the dumpling skin was slightly tough, and the dumpling filling was a variety of fresh vegetables and dry goods together, so fresh that people couldn't wait to swallow their tongues.

After solving one in two bites, it was not fun at all, and when a plate of six steamed dumplings with three fresh freshness were all eaten, Yan Wang felt slightly satisfied, and then stretched out his chopsticks to taste the radish cake.

Yan Wang has eaten a lot of radish, but it is the first time to eat a snack made of radish, this radish cake is no longer the taste of radish, but soft and glutinous with the sweet taste of radish, not greasy and sticky, actually rarely eaten salty dim sum.

At the end of the meal, King Yan began to wonder if this was made of radishes.

The last dish was Ruyi Crisp, which was also delicious and indescribable, and after eating a piece, Yan Wang felt that the food he had eaten before was no different from pig food.

When King Yan was concentrating on tasting food, Zhou Ziyue didn't know where to slip out, and saw that there was only a piece of Ruyi Crisp left in the three plates in front of King Yan, so he hurriedly rushed over and snatched the piece of Ruyi Crisp and threw it into his mouth.

Zhou Ziyue's movement alarmed King Yan, he lowered his head and glanced at Zhou Ziyu's bulging cheeks, and said sarcastically: "If you don't know that you are the little marquis, you still think you are a beggar who hasn't eaten for a few days and nights!"

Zhou Ziyue puffed out his cheeks and muttered, even if he couldn't speak clearly, he didn't want to spit out the dim sum in his mouth, "A beggar is a beggar, if you can eat such delicious dim sum every day, it doesn't hurt to be a beggar!"

"Look at your appearance!" King Yan wiped his hands and pouted.

Zhou Ziyue stared at the empty three small plates, the meaning is self-evident, if he has no chance, the prince is no better than him!

That's three plates, and he ate them all like this, if he hadn't sneaked out of the classroom in time and grabbed a piece of food, he wouldn't have eaten a piece!

Zhou Ziyue swallowed the piece of Ruyi crisp, smacked his lips reluctantly, he wanted to have another piece very much, and he was even more curious about what the two plates that King Yan had eaten were.

The prince is good for everything else, but he has the problem of eating alone.

On the last table, he eats his favorite food first, and the rest is average, he will eat last, and if he doesn't like it, he doesn't bother to stretch out his chopsticks.

It can be seen that the two plates of food that are empty will only taste better.

Zhou Ziyue came to King Yan's side, smiled, and gave a thumbs up to King Yan, "Lord Wang, I finally know now why you don't like the dishes of Drunken Jiangnan, compared with this dim sum, Drunken Jiangnan's food is a fart!"

The corners of Yan Wang's mouth twitched, and he couldn't understand when Zhou Ziyue was a little marquis, when he became such a sycophant.

He didn't bother to pay attention to him, asked the little eunuch to collect the stone table, picked up a roll of paper and was about to leave.

Zhou Ziyue hurriedly followed, "Lord Wang, you haven't told me who sent this snack!"

King Yan suddenly stopped, "What about the books that you asked you to copy?"

Zhou Ziyue suddenly looked embarrassed, "Lord Wang, even if I write with two hands, it won't be so fast, and there are still five copies missing." ”

Zhou Ziyue was ready to be punished by the prince, but he saw the prince stretching out his hand towards him, "Five copies, bring it!"

"Huh?" Zhou Ziyue was puzzled, could it be that this time the prince only needed him to copy half of it, he hurriedly took the five copies from his arms and gave them to King Yan.

I saw that King Yan put his five copies together with the roll of rice paper.

Staring at the slender back of King Yan, Zhou Ziyue hurriedly grabbed the little eunuch who was packing up his things and asked viciously, "Who sent things to the prince just now?"

The little eunuch replied tremblingly, "Miss Shen Er."