Prince, concubine Ben Hongzhuang

079 Called by the Lord (Essence) The sun is shining outside, and the gentle breeze is blowing in slowly. The veil flutters with the wind, the bead curtains flutter, and there is a crisp tinkling sound, which is very moving.

But at this moment, in the entire Biyang Pavilion, no one spoke, and it seemed particularly quiet, as if the sound of shaking the ground could be heard.

The head chef kept his head down, and his heart was raised in his throat. He was uneasy and afraid, and the master got angry again.

However, this time, when the head chef was worried, he saw the man in red in front of him gently scooping up a seven-color soup ball with a spoon. Take a bite.

From the beginning to the end, the man in red in front of him behaved elegantly, as if he had rehearsed it thousands of times in the mirror. In addition, the man was handsome and extraordinary, so it looked so pleasing to the eye.

However, at this moment, the head chef was not so leisurely to watch the man's elegant behavior.

A pair of black eyes full of fear and sincerity, even peeking at the movement on the face of the man in red from time to time, for fear that he would be displeased at the face of the man in red.

Just like the previous ten times, every time the man in red took a bite of the seven-color soup ball he made, his brows would frown immediately, his eyes filled with anger, and then he would let out a frightening rant .

So this time, the chef is also mentally prepared to be scolded.

However, even after the chef waited for a long time, he never heard any unpleasant behavior from the man in front of him, but he kept hearing the crisp sound of spoons hitting the porcelain bowl.

This sound lasted for a long time, which made the chef feel suspicious, so he looked up slightly again.

When he saw the scene in front of him, his whole body was struck like thunder, and he was shocked at the beginning.

I saw that the man in front of him was eating all the seven-color soup balls in the porcelain bowl gently, spoon by spoon.

After a long time, he slowly put down the porcelain bowl, and gently wiped the corners of his mouth with a silk handkerchief.

That move was extremely elegant.

However, when the man raised his eyes slightly and looked straight at the chef, the chef was even more frightened and closed his eyes.

After all, the man in front of him, that pair of blood eyes, is too bewitching, cold, that red, as if the blood of tens of thousands of people has been condensed, and it is as cold as the ice of ten thousand years, instead of looking at each other, I just felt a burst of cold air rushing inch by inch from the soles of my feet to the top of my head.

So at this moment, the head chef was even more terrified and numb.

While surprised that the prince actually ate this bowl of soup balls, he was also slightly relieved.

After all, this time, he doesn't have to be scolded by the prince anymore! ?

Just when the chef was feeling rejoicing, the next moment, after hearing the words of the man in red, his heart was broken, and he was almost shocked——

"This bowl of seven-color soup balls is not made by you!?"

Although it was a question sentence, the man's tone was very certain.

Moreover, the man's voice was deep and hoarse, but with an undisguised majesty and coldness, people could not help but feel their scalps go numb after listening to it.

Hearing this, the head chef was even more frightened into a cold sweat.

I was also secretly surprised in my heart, how could the man in front of me know this! ?

Although he was puzzled in his heart, the chef didn't dare to hide it.

After all, he can hide from the world, but he doesn't have the guts to hide from the man in front of him!

Thinking of this, the head chef knelt down on the ground with a 'plop', bowing his head in fear and begging for mercy.

"Reporting to the lord, I dare not hide it. This bowl of seven-color soup balls was not made by my servant."

"Oh?! Who did that!?"

Hearing the chef's words, the man in red who was sitting on the seat just stretched out his hand lightly and picked up the tea beside him. First he gently picked up the tea lid and lifted it, and then took a sip of the fragrant tea.

Every move is extremely elegant, and the grace and demeanor exuding from the whole body are unmatched by anyone!

However, when the man in red heard what the chef said next, he was shocked immediately——

"what!?"

It was him...

……

"Guard Su, the prince is here to invite you."

"Oh, the lord has something to do with me!?"

At this moment, it is a sunny afternoon.

Su Ying has been on duty all morning. At this moment, she is off work.

Whenever this time, Su Ying always likes to rest on a grass field in the back mountain, enjoying the warm afternoon.

After all, although there is nothing in this ancient time, there are no TV sets, air conditioners, computers and other entertainment gadgets, but the environment here is very beautiful.

Especially the back mountain is a place that Su Ying discovered a long time ago.

I saw here, surrounded by mountains on all sides, and in front of it, there was a small river with sparkling water.

It was at noon, the sky was sunny, and the golden sunlight shone straight down on the water surface, making the water surface lack a layer of golden light.

This poetic and picturesque scene is as beautiful as if it was written by God, it is so beautiful!

However, while Su Ying was enjoying the picturesque scenery, the chef's voice suddenly sounded from behind.

Su Ying was even more surprised when she heard this.

The most surprising thing was that the head chef actually asked her to meet him! ?

This, what the hell is going on! ?

Perhaps seeing Su Ying's doubts, the head chef spoke out of breath after wiping the sweat off his face.

"Guard Su, the prince already knew that the seven-color soup balls were made by Guard Su, so he asked Guard Su to meet him in Biyang Pavilion."

The head chef explained that Su Ying was only slightly taken aback when she heard the words, but she quickly came back to her senses, and then, with a chic jump, she jumped up from the grass.

While stretching out his hand, he gently patted the grass clippings on his body, and smiled.

"Okay, I'm going to see the prince now."

After speaking, Su Ying immediately strode towards Biyang Pavilion.

……

Biyang Pavilion is indeed the place where the prince lives, resplendent and magnificent.

There are countless palaces and towers, layered on top of each other, and the heights are well-proportioned.

Inside, there are carved beams and painted buildings, nine curved corridors, rockery and flowing water, blooming flowers, and the architecture is magnificent.

On the side, there are many guards around.

They have five steps and one guard, and ten steps and one post, so majestic!

After stepping on the white marble steps, Su Ying came to the gate of Biyang Pavilion.

I saw that the carved wooden door of Biyang Pavilion was gently closed at the moment. Su Ying paused outside the door for a moment, then immediately opened her mouth and said in a deep voice.

"Reporting to the prince, the servant Su Ying has arrived."

"Come in."

Following Su Ying's words, a deep and hoarse voice immediately came from the room.

Hearing this, Su Ying's black eyes flickered for a moment, and then she stretched out her hand and gently pushed open the carved wooden door that was only half hidden.

As the carved wooden door was pushed open, from inside the room, a burst of fragrant wine scent rushed towards him immediately.

When she smelled the strong aroma of wine, Su Ying couldn't help sniffing it hard, and then her pair of beautiful eyes quickly swept away, and finally, her eyes fell on the wine jar on the table.

I saw that there were many wine jars on the table, and most of them were tilted upside down. It was obvious that the inside was empty.

Seeing this, Su Ying couldn't help but frowned slightly, this fourth prince must have drunk a lot of wine!

Just as Su Ying was thinking in her heart, a deep and lazy voice suddenly sounded from the imperial concubine chair——

"You're here……"

"Yes, my lord, Su Ying greets my lord, my lord is auspicious!"

Hearing the voice, Su Ying immediately lowered her head towards the source of the voice, and saluted as a guard should.

After hearing Su Ying's words, the man on the chaise longue remained silent and never spoke.

Even so, Su Ying still felt that since she came here, that scorching gaze has never moved away from her body.

That gaze, with probing and scrutinizing, seemed to see through her from the inside out.

Such a direct and sharp gaze made Su Ying's scalp tingle and felt weird.

I was very puzzled in my heart, this Fourth Prince, if he asked her to come here, wouldn't he just come to see her? ?

Just when Su Ying was wondering, the words came from her throat again——

"You really made those seven-color soup balls!?"

"Uh!?"

Hearing the man's words, Su Ying was slightly stunned for a moment, and then, when she came back to her senses, she immediately spoke.

"Yes."

"Oh, then who taught you how to make these seven-color soup balls!?"

Hearing Su Ying's answer, the man continued to ask.

Su Ying didn't hide anything when she heard the words, she opened her mouth and said in a deep voice.

"These seven-color soup balls were made for me by my servant's mother. I knew how to make them when I saw them a lot."

"Oh, then who is your mother!? You know, these seven-color soup balls are made by my concubine herself. The taste, in the world, only my concubine can make it. How could your mother make it? These seven-color soup balls, moreover, the taste is exactly the same as the one made by this queen mother!?"

Facing the man's questioning, Su Ying was shocked by his words.

Because, she didn't know that the seven-color soup balls were exactly the same as the concubine Shu's. Could there be such a coincidence in the world! ?

Su Ying didn't know.

She only knew that the man sitting on the seat looked like he was asking the bottom line, if he didn't tell him the answer, he wouldn't give up.

Thinking of this, Su Ying paused, then spoke.

"The slave's mother is no longer in this world, and I don't know why the seven-color soup balls made by the slave are the same as those made by Concubine Shu. Today, the slave just saw that the prince wanted to eat seven-color soup balls, so he boldly made them. The chef presented it to the lord, please don't blame the lord!"

Su Ying said.

Moreover, what she said is true.

Her mother was indeed never in this world, was she? ?

Moreover, she is also very strange, she made it exactly based on the seven-color soup balls that her mother used to make.

However, the taste is actually the same as that made by Concubine Shu.

What a coincidence!

Just as Su Ying was thinking, the man sitting on the seat heard Su Ying's words and saw that there was no false meaning on her face.

Thinking in my heart, it turns out that this boy, like him, has lost his mother...

Since, now he doesn't know the reason, that's fine.

Thinking of this, Long Haoxuan couldn't help picking up the wine jar in his hand, facing his red lips, and took a big gulp.

His eyes were also taken away from Su Ying.

Although, in the man's bloody eyes, he was still indifferent, cold and calm, but Su Ying could feel the man's sadness deeply from the aura that came out of the man.

Come to think of it, this is a man who has hidden a lot of thoughts.

His heart must be very bitter! ?

He missed his mother and concubine, but he never told anyone lightly, and no one knew his thoughts.

Therefore, at this moment, even though he is too bitter and tired, he can only drink away his worries alone.

such a pity……

"Once drunk, a thousand sorrows are relieved, and sorrows become more sorrowful."

Su Ying was thinking in her heart, but said this sentence consciously.

When the man heard this, his original intention to take another sip with the wine jar in his hand came to a sudden halt.

"What did you say!?"

"Uh……"

Hearing the man's words, Su Ying suddenly came back to her senses, and realized that she had just unconsciously said what was in her heart.

Thinking of this, Su Ying was secretly annoyed.

Facing the man's questioning blood eyes, her scalp felt a little numb, but now, since she didn't say anything, she had already said it, and she couldn't go back to what she just said, so she could only smile and said.

"My lord, alcohol can hurt your health, so you should drink less!"

"what!?"

Hearing Su Ying's words, the long and narrow phoenix eyes of the man in red couldn't help but narrow slightly, and his gaze fell on the young man in front of him like a torch.

I saw the young man in front of him, wrapped in black clothes, making his whole body more neat and tidy.

The black hair was tied up high, making that face even more heroic and heroic.

However, the most surprising thing was that the boy's eyes didn't show any fear when they looked at him.

Clean and extremely clear, like the cleanest spring water in the world, it can wash away all the filth in the world.

In his eyes, there are no evil thoughts or filth.

He just stood there like that, neither humble nor overbearing, neither arrogant nor impetuous. Even so, he still couldn't hide his heroic spirit.

The boy in front of him is really a piece of beautiful jade!

However, what shocked Long Haoxuan the most was what this young man said to him.

Over the years, no one had dared to speak to him in such a tone.

That feeling, with good intentions, and comfort, is like a friend, comfort to a friend...

friend! ?

Hehe, in this world, how many dare to be his friend! ?

Everyone in the world is afraid of him, afraid of him, and whoever speaks to him is not afraid of him, because he is afraid of making him unhappy!But the boy in front of him didn't seem to be afraid at all.

What a special boy, what kind of family is it that educates a man like him! ?

Long Haoxuan sighed in his heart, but he didn't stop drinking because of Su Ying's words.

Lifting up the flagon in his hand, he poured a big gulp into his mouth.

Feeling the hardship of the entrance, Long Haoxuan couldn't help narrowing his long and narrow eyes slightly, slightly hooked his red lips, and laughed.

"It's a good sentence to solve a thousand worries when you get drunk, and worry even more when you worry about it! Good, good poems!"

The man raised his head and laughed loudly, but although he was smiling, the smile didn't reach his eyes.

Instead, it gives people a feeling of sadness and loneliness.