The wedding night was robbed!She kicked Lord God of War out of the room

Chapter 420 Portrait
The color of the fruit tea is delicious, just looking at it is very appetizing, Feng Que lowered his head and took a sip, the faint sourness revealed the sweetness of the fruit, and the aroma filled his throat and directly refreshed his heart.

It was even better than expected, Feng Que couldn't help but took another big sip.

"Drink it well!" Feng Que squinted his big eyes like a kitten stealing fish, and drank a few gulps greedily.

After drinking the cup soon, Feng Que handed the glass cup to Fu Yunchen with still unsatisfied intentions, licked his lips with sparkling eyes and said, "Brother Yun, I want more."

Fu Yunchen responded with a gentle smile, "Yes."

Get the guy another drink right now.

Xiaogong gently tugged on Feng Que, telling her to be reserved.

Only then did Feng Que realize that his face was flushed red.

It just so happened that the fruit tea came again, so I hurriedly picked it up and used the fruit tea to hide the embarrassment on my little face...

King Shang kept watching calmly, the more he watched, the more satisfied he was, and he absolutely got what he wanted, and it was likely to come true.

"Cough~ There is a special dish here, I wonder if Yunchen has eaten it?"

"What dish?" Fu Yunchen looked at Shang Wang, his eyes became indifferent, completely different from the warm and doting eyes when he looked at Feng Que.

King Shang called his buddy, "You have a famous dish here, Snowflake Flying Fish."

The waiter smiled and said: "It's really time for the distinguished guest to order. The seabass was just delivered this morning. This dish has been discontinued for half a year before."

The so-called Snowflake Flying Fish is the chef of the inn, holding the snow-white snowfish in one hand and a sharp kitchen knife in the other, peeling the fish into transparent slices.

The fish fillets flew into the purple gold pot on the dining table in an arc shape.

The bottom of the pot is a piece of fire-attributed spiritual stone, which was activated by the chef's spiritual power, and immediately emitted a scorching heat, making the soup in the purple gold pot simmering and fragrant.Surrounding the Zijin pot, there are also a lot of lettuce and various meats.

The chef was actually a spiritual practitioner, and everyone looked at him in surprise except for the king of wine.

After the chef finished peeling the fish fillets, he put away the kitchen knife and said politely, "Dear guests, the seabass meat is tender and delicious after being cooked for a long time. Please use it slowly."

"Hard work." Shang Wang nodded to the chef.

Although he is a chef, because of his spiritual status, he is not an ordinary chef.

The other party also returned a salute, and seemed to know King Shang, "Your Highness, take it easy."

Fu Yunchen picked up a colander and filled a few pieces of snow-white fish that seemed transparent, and put them in the Fengque bowl, "Taste it and see if it tastes good."

"Thank you, Brother Yun." Feng Que picked up the chopsticks, picked up a piece of meat shyly, and took a bite. It was extremely delicious, as if it slid down his throat without swallowing.

"It's so delicious!" Feng Que liked this dish very much.

Fu Yunchen also filled a colander with fish slices, put them in a bowl, took a bite... nodded slightly, "It's okay."

King Shang looked at the two of them and suddenly felt that he was a bit redundant.

Then he stood up from his seat, "I'll go to the back kitchen to see what else is delicious, you guys eat slowly."

After saying that, he took the people away.

Fu Yunchen didn't care, he had always ignored King Shang.

Feng Que was a little at a loss, and felt that she should follow her father, but her father didn't tell her, so she could still eat.

Just when she was struggling, Fu Yunchen picked up other meat and vegetables and put them in his bowl, "You are growing up, you should eat more."

Treated her like a joy.

He didn't know why, but when facing Feng Que, he really wanted to take care of her.

After all, Feng Que couldn't resist the temptation of delicious food, picked up the chopsticks and buried himself in eating.

Fu Yunchen took care of Feng Que at the same time, and also ate well.

When they were almost finished eating, Shang Wang came back and ate a few chopsticks casually, mainly to chat with Fu Yunchen.

Knowing that Fu Yunchen was going to the Imperial City Mansion and had to find someone, he took it all on himself.

"If I can't even find someone, no one else will. I don't know who Yun Chen is looking for, so I'll ask someone to cast a net."

Fu Yunchen thought for a while, and then told King Shang, "I want to find a woman named Mu Run."

"Mu Run? Who is she from Yun Chen?" Shang Wang's heart skipped a beat. Could it be that this child already has a sweetheart?Then his daughter...

Fu Yunchen said: "She is my friend's wife."

"A friend's wife?" Shang Wang felt relieved again, "I don't know what kind of friend it is?"

"A friend who passed his fate." It was indeed a fate!
King Shang nodded, "Okay, I will do my best on this matter. Then let's go all the way to the Imperial City Mansion? Maybe when we arrive, there will be news."

Fu Yunchen turned his head to look at Feng Que who looked hopeful, nodded and said, "Okay, please excuse me, His Royal Highness."

"No trouble, no trouble." King Shang glanced at his attendant.

The other party immediately bowed, went to the inn counter, and settled the bill, even Fu Yunchen's money for staying in the inn.

Fu Yunchen asked Lu Ziyao to give the money to King Shang's entourage, and he did not owe such a favor.Then he rode his horse and followed King Shang's convoy towards the Imperial City Mansion.

On the way, Feng Que changed into a young man's clothes, rode a smaller horse, and walked with Fu Yunchen.

King Shang didn't stop her, although as the daughter of the royal family, she should stay in the carriage and abide by the etiquette, but this would shorten the distance between the two children.

"Brother Yun, the Mu Run you are looking for, what does she look like? Is it easier to find a portrait?"

"Yes, but she may not look like that now." Fu Yunchen took out a painting scroll about half a foot wide from his sleeve.

Open the scroll, inside is Mu Run's lifelike portrait, it's like living on paper.

This is what he drew two days ago, and he framed it casually for easy portability.

Feng Que looked at the woman in the painting, slightly startled.

Fu Yunchen noticed her reaction, "But have you seen it?"

Feng Que replied truthfully: "It looks familiar, but I can't tell where I saw it."

Fu Yunchen became tense instantly, "Don't worry, don't worry, just think about it slowly."

Feng Que said solemnly, "I will think about it carefully."

Fu Yunchen gave her the portrait, "Look at it more, maybe you can think more clearly."

When it was almost dusk, the convoy stopped at Pinglin Town, which was only a hundred miles away from the Imperial City Mansion.

The king of Shang is a prince who has a fief outside. To enter the imperial city, he needs to submit a memorial to the palace, and the emperor can only enter the city after the emperor approves.

King Shang had handed over the memorial in advance, but the approved one has not come back, so he can only wait in Pinglin Town.

Because of Feng Que's unexpected clue, Fu Yunchen was not in a hurry to go to the city, and besides, King Shang and the Yun family were there to help him find someone.

At night, Feng Que went to bed with Mu Run's portrait, and Xiaogong, who was serving her, also glanced at the portrait, "Miss, have you really seen her? Why doesn't this servant have any impression."

Feng Que replied: "Yes, I've seen it, but I can't remember where it is."

(End of this chapter)