"I guess it was just unintentional."

I never thought that the prince was not only not worried and not in a hurry, but also full of appreciation, Shuyan really felt that it was difficult to explain, this is really in the eyes of a lover, Miss Ye is a woman, she is a little smart, and she will not calculate that the reputation of the fourth prince will be criticized.

"Let's go! Let's go to Sioux Province! ”

"Now?" Looking at the prince who was about to go to Su Mansion, Shu Yan was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly chased after him, "Why don't you eat two bites before you go, you haven't eaten anything in the afternoon......"

"Just right, go taste the Su family's food." And he had to ask what the powder was in the white ball.

……

Here, Xie Xuchen was thinking about how to deal with the aftermath of his sweetheart, and the four princes who were victims over there were dissatisfied and scolded by the emperor, and they were even reprimanded for thinking about it behind closed doors at home for three months.

At this moment, standing in front of the burned black and smoking Buddha Hall, looking at this mess, his body was filled with a terrifying aura like hell.

The people who were waiting around him trembled and didn't dare to take a breath, and Li Fu, who had always been deeply favored by his master on weekdays, couldn't wait to lower his head ninety degrees as if he didn't exist, so that the master could completely ignore himself as a bedbug.

In front of the burned Buddha hall, the four princes stood for a long time, so long that the last ray of sunlight disappeared into the sky, so long that Li Fu's legs began to tremble, but the more he did so, the more he dared not disturb the master.

But seeing that it was going to be night, after the master came back from the palace, there was no water, and no grain of rice entered, as a slave, he had to think about the master's body.

As if carrying a bomb in his arms, Li Fu's mouth opened and closed and closed, and he wanted to speak several times, but he didn't dare to speak.

Just when Li Fu's eyes were closed and he gritted his teeth and was about to risk death to speak, a letter was delivered.

Seeing the familiar letterhead, Li Fu was immediately overjoyed, and hurriedly stepped forward with the letter, "Master, Miss Zhang's letter." ”

On the light green envelope, a bewitching and gorgeous rose was delicate, Li Fu was very unhappy with this kind of publicity before, but now it is joyful.

Finally, the fourth prince moved, bowed his head slightly, his pale eyes fell on the letter, moved his already numb feet, and raised his hand to take it.

After opening it, there is nothing else in your eyes, only two words: calm down!

Looking at these two words quietly, he suddenly sneered, stretched out his hand and said coldly: "Fire Fold!" ”

Finally spoke up, Li Fu breathed a sigh of relief, and happily handed over the fire fold, the master was unhappy, and they naturally wanted to make the master happy as slaves.

The master is happy, his life of personal service is better, the master is unhappy, and the fire is also directed at Miss Zhang, this is the way to survive as a subordinate.

I don't know the little Jiujiu in Li Fu's heart, the fourth prince lit the letter in his hand, his eyes were full of sarcasm, if he needed a woman to remind him to calm down, then he wouldn't have chosen this path in the first place!

"Check it out! This matter must be investigated. "I want to see who is so powerful." ”

Although his father was furious and ordered Dali Temple and the capital to investigate thoroughly, although Xie Xuchen was indeed a person who could not tolerate sand in his eyes, the relationship in the capital was complicated, who could conclude that what they found out was the truth, he believed in himself more than others.

From the beginning, the fourth prince never suspected that this fire was just an accident, although the fire burned strangely, he did not believe that it was because the gods and Buddhas hated him.

They are all the sons of their fathers, and he Tang Yongsheng can naturally fight for that position, he is naturally not a good person, and he has the blood of innocent people in his hands, but he thinks that he is not a violent and cruel person.

Compared to his brothers, it can be said that he is really a good person, and none of his brothers have been disgusted by the gods and Buddhas and punished by heaven, so how can it be his turn.

It's just that he doesn't understand, he has never shown the idea of wanting to compete for that position over the years, and he has been hiding it well all these years, why would anyone make a move on him?

Is it just a simple desire to get rid of him as a possible opponent, or is he exposed?

At this moment, the four princes flashed Ye Qiuhan's face, but soon passed by again, Zhang Suyu did not have any property under her name, and her talent for turning stones into gold was unknown, even if she knew that they would meet, she would not have any doubts.

That...... What went wrong?

"You...... How long has it been since you eaten? ”

Ye Qiuhan didn't know that her little plan had indeed affected the four princes, but there weren't many, and at this moment she was looking at the man who was taking a big bite of dry rice and was shocked.

"It's already the fifth bowl, don't you hold it?"

Although this bowl is only the size of a man's fist, it is normal for a young man who practices martial arts to have a big appetite, but Ye Qiuhan watched him eat bowl after bowl, and ate all the braised pork and boiled fish they had in the evening, which was really a little frightened.

"Mangosteen, hurry up and cook a pot of hawthorn soup!" Don't break it.

"It's okay, from noon to now, I haven't eaten a bite, I'm really hungry, and the dishes you have here are so good, you can't help but use more greed."

took the handkerchief handed over by the pomegranate and wiped the corners of her mouth and hands, after eating and drinking, the whole person was a little lazy, "Your girl's cooking skills are good, obviously it is the signature dish of Luobin Building, but she makes it more delicious than Luobin Building." ”

"The dishes made by the craftsmanship of these thousands of people are naturally thousands of flavors, and the ingredients used in this cooking are extremely particular, even if the same person makes the same dish, the taste is not the same, and there is nothing strange about it, it can only be said that Mangosteen is very talented in cooking."

His eyes wandered for a moment, and Ye Qiuhan explained with a little weakness, this can't be blamed on her, she can only blame Zhang Suyu, the heroine of the crossing, such a prosperous food culture, she was stunned and only made a look.

When she first heard the familiar name of the dish in Luobin Building, she was so happy, and thought that she could also eat the taste of her hometown in Dayong, who knew that it was really difficult to explain.

She seriously suspected that Zhang Suyu was a kitchen novice who couldn't cook before she crossed over, so it was better for her to cultivate mangosteen herself.

"Actually, the young lady is very good, although the slave loves to think about making some food, the cooking skills are average, and the young lady often has some whimsical ideas."

Mangosteen, who came in with the boiled hawthorn soup, happened to hear the praise of his own lady, and he blushed very embarrassedly.

"The boiled fish and braised pork are also thought out by the young lady, let the slave maid make it, I didn't expect the taste to be so good, the slave maid is also unexpected, if the prince likes it, the slave maid will make some braised duck goods for the prince, and the young lady will figure it out, which is more delicious than Luobin Lou's."

"Oh? I didn't expect Han'er to have such a skill. He took the hawthorn soup and drank it in small sips, looking at her meaningfully, "Han'er seems to know a lot of strange things." ”

"Huh? It's not strange to study dishes, right? Blinking his eyes, Ye Qiuhan didn't understand.

"Of course, it's not enough to study dishes, but the white powder that can catch fire out of thin air and the paper that melts with tentacles should be considered strange."