Chu Xia pursed his lips and didn't leave him anymore, and he was wordless in praise of him. Indeed, with Jing Yuan's ability, even if it is a cloth cloth, she will definitely live well, she is really worried.

At this time, Yunfei reported outside, saying that there was something important. He knew that his master was with Miss Chu, and he didn't like anyone to disturb him at this time, he had followed his master for so many years, of course he wouldn't be as stupid as Jin Fu to hit the muzzle.

Although Jing Yuan was unhappy in his heart, he also knew that with Yunfei's character, things that were not important would not bother him at this time. I can only apologize for leaving first.

Chu Xia was desperate, he couldn't help here, and he was still disturbing her to do things.

After the pair of master and servant left, Chu Xia called Qiu Ju and the others in, after all, in the outdated era here, she still needed assistants to make a hearty dinner, such as lighting a fire and washing vegetables.

Chu Xia was busy here, and after Jing Yuan walked out of the kitchen, the smile on his face disappeared suddenly. After hearing Yun Fei's report, the mood of the originally clear sky was suddenly covered with dark clouds. He doesn't remember that he was invited, is he afraid that the world will not be chaotic?

With an extremely depressed mood, he walked towards the imperial study.

On the dragon chair, the noble and arrogant king, dressed in a bright yellow dragon robe, looked at the dashing man in front of him, and his phoenix eyes quickly crossed a touch of darkness. For this former rival and recent opponent, he really can't have a good impression of him.

opened his mouth coldly, without a hint of hospitality as a host, "Murong Jinfeng, I don't seem to have invited you, right?"

Murong Jinfeng, as always, is graceful, chic and uninhibited, dressed in a moon-white robe, dusty, and upright, and also has a royal aristocratic atmosphere. Holding a folding fan in his hand, he shook it gently, smiled slightly, and did not feel half annoyed by the other party's unkindness.

Ten years, after years of precipitation, he has been polished from a piece of jade into a delicate jade. The edges and corners of the edges are polished off, which brings out his flawlessness, and he is truly a gentleman like jade, with an excellent demeanor.

"This palace naturally knows that the emperor has a lot of opportunities, and it is normal for you to occasionally forget to send a wedding card to Beichuan. The palace understands the emperor's lack of skills, but he is very happy, so he took a carriage and came all the way. Fortunately, it wasn't too late, otherwise it would have been a real trip in vain."

Murong Jinfeng smiled, there was no half of rudeness, and the etiquette that a prince of Beichuan should have, did not insult half a point.

With a cold snort, Jing Yuan looked at this uninvited guest with a smile, and said coldly: "Then I want to thank the prince for being so understanding." But if you want to say thank you, Prince, shouldn't you thank me first? You can ascend to the throne of this prince, and you will have a hard hand, right?"

Jing Yuan's words were right, Murong Jinfeng did have a purpose in saving him back then, because he knew that Jing Yuan would definitely take revenge in the future, so Donghua Kingdom would inevitably set off an unstoppable bloody storm. When the time comes, Beichuan, which is closest to Donghua, will be able to compete with each other for fishermen and profits.

Things turned out to be as he expected, when Jing Yuan and Chu Cangmo were fighting, they Beichuan took the opportunity to make a move. Although Jing Yuan ascended the throne to face the battle, because of the urgency of the matter and the lack of people and horses, although he was not defeated, he had to cut the land and sue for peace.

This incident added a glorious flash to Beichuan Murong Jinfeng, but it was Jing Yuan's biggest shame.

But no one expected that in just four years, Jing Yuan had already recuperated and strengthened, and he wanted to take revenge.

Murong Jinfeng had already reminded the prince to be careful of Jing Yuan. It's a pity that the prince is too arrogant, and Jing Yuan is his defeated general. And because Murong Jinfeng stole too much of the limelight from him, he was looking at him unpleasantly, so he didn't listen to his persuasion. So much so, because of his arrogance, he was finally defeated by Jing Yuan, and now he has become a waste, so he naturally can't be the prince anymore.

The crown prince abdicated, his position could not be idle, and all the ministers tried their best to protect the third prince Murong Jinfeng to the emperor. For this son, Emperor Beichuan has always praised him, but unfortunately he is not a descendant. Now that the prince has an accident, the ministers are prohibited, and he naturally agrees with all his heart, so it is logical for Murong Jinfeng to be the prince.

But is that really the case? I'm afraid few people know. Everyone only knows that the king is defeated and who can bring it for the people

to greater welfare, and the people will support him. As for what he's done before, who cares.

When Murong Jinfeng heard this, his eyes flashed, his face was still smiling, the folding fan was opened, and he shook it gently, "I haven't seen you for ten years, the emperor has really changed a lot, but one thing hasn't changed, it's just that he's still so calculating."

Since he was a teenager, Murong Jinfeng never dared to underestimate him. Ten years of growth and training, his wisdom and means are definitely not comparable to those royal children who grew up in the deep palace and used brocade clothes and jade food. It is like a male lion who grows in a golden cage and grows in a jungle without comparison. Although he didn't know how to grow up in a greenhouse because he wasn't a descendant, he was still a little worse than Jing Yuan's training.

"Really? The crown prince has changed a lot, compared to ten years ago, but he is much older." The thin lips were slightly hooked, and Jing Yuan did not show weakness. Whether it is a country or a beauty, no one wants to take it away from him. If ten years ago, he lost the opportunity because of his young age, but now he is still terrible.

Murong Jinfeng was slightly embarrassed, but fortunately, he was also a person who had gone through the wind and rain, so he was quickly relieved. "The emperor laughed, haven't you heard of the thirty-one flowers of men? The current age of Hongu is the best age for men, I wonder how many women are obsessed with me?"

"They're all hardcore characters, right?" Speaking of hurting people, Jing Yuan did not show weakness.

Murong Jinfeng smiled and teased, "I didn't expect Emperor Donghua to be so humorous, today this palace has seen it."

"Well said, well said. Give the prince a seat." Even if he is unhappy in his heart, he still has to do what to do on the surface, because this is not only a grievance between two people, they also represent a country, and he can't let the guests come too down.

Murong Jinfeng bowed slightly, sat down on the chair next to him, picked up the hot tea that the next person had just served, and took a sip gently.

"Don't tell lies in front of real people, this palace heard that the queen you want to marry is Chu Xia, is it really her? Can Hongu see her?" Putting down the teacup, Murong Jinfeng turned back to the topic and looked at the person on the dragon chair expectantly. He knew that Jing Yuan had been looking for Chu Xia all these years, but in fact, he was also looking for it.

Jing Yuan glanced at him, his deep eyes sank, and he said coldly: "The prince seems to be particularly concerned about my queen? Isn't it inappropriate to meet my woman in my territory?"

"The emperor is too worried, and the palace is also thinking that after all, they have known each other, and they are old people, so the emperor won't be so stingy, right?" Murong Jinfeng met his eyes, and he didn't mean to retreat.

"You're wrong, I'm just stingy."

Murong Jinfeng choked suddenly, originally wanted to provoke Jing Yuan, but he didn't expect him to admit it so calmly, but he didn't know how to take it down.

"Isn't it Queen Donghua, isn't it a *** person to see? That's why the emperor has such doubts?" Murong Jinfeng continued to use the Radical Method.

The phoenix's eyes darkened, Jing Yuan really wanted to kick this eye-catching guy back to his hometown, but he had to take care of his current identity, endured it, and said coldly: "Is it unsightly, the prince will naturally see it at the post-sealing ceremony." Jin Fu, send Prince Beichuan to the palace to rest, don't slack off." He really didn't want to see him anymore, so he hurried to send him away. If he doesn't leave, he really can't guarantee whether he will send him back to his hometown.

Finally sent away the plague god, Jing Yuan immediately got up and went back to find Chu Xia.

When he walked to the Dream Palace, Chu Xia had already prepared a meal and was waiting for him, and the fragrant smell came to his nose, which made people's hearts warm, and he seemed to have found the feeling of home in his memory.

"Your Majesty, Niangniang is waiting for you." After Xiao Dezi saluted, he went out respectfully with a few girls. In the cozy room, red candles flicker, and a variety of delicacies are placed on the dining table. Jing Yuan's eyebrows raised slightly, looking at the food on the table and the red, green, and green things in the luminous cup, he was full of puzzlement.

"Chu Xia, what are you doing?" He really couldn't understand it, could these really be eaten?

Chu Xia smiled and pulled him to sit down, and then explained them one by one. "This is called Western food, maybe you haven't eaten it, it's a dish from my hometown, and after you eat it, you'll know that it has a different flavor. There is also this water, which is juice and wine, you can drink more after a meal to help digestion,

Moreover, the juice has the effect of diluting alcohol and ensuring that it is delicious and refreshing."

Chu Xia proudly introduced, this juice should be served in a tall glass to look good, but unfortunately there is no here. Fortunately, Xiao Dezi recommended a luminous cup to her, which Chu Cangmo spent a lot of money to find in order to please the beauties. Chu Xia was overjoyed when he saw it, this cup was just right for juice, crystal clear, like crystal, more high-end and atmospheric than a glass.

Jing Yuan picked up the luminous cup, his eyes locked on the red liquid in the cup, but he didn't care about the priceless luminous cup.

When you take a sip, you will have a sweet and fruity taste, and it will be sweet in your throat, and you will seem to have the mellow aroma of the wine in your mouth, which is indeed an endless aftertaste.

Ying's eyebrows stretched, Jing Yuan looked at the liquid in his hand, and his eyes sparkled. He thought he had tasted countless fine wines, but he had never drunk anything so good.

"Chu Xia, you are really amazing, this fruit wine is really delicious, what is it called?" Jing Yuan asked happily.

"If you say it's fruit wine, it's called fruit wine." Anyway, there is no one in this era, whatever you want to call it.

"Okay, I'll give it a name for a fruit wine." Jing Yuan was excited and directly gave a royal seal, thinking in his heart, if such a good thing is promoted in Donghua Kingdom, it will definitely be very popular, but I don't know if the cost is high.

"Chu Xia, is it complicated to make this fruit wine? Isn't it costly?"