Evil King, your vest fell off

Chapter 152

"It smells delicious, cousin, are you making something delicious again?"

Feng Yuanche's voice suddenly came from outside, and Feng Nuanyang's originally successful eyes suddenly flashed with nervousness, and with the sound of footsteps getting closer, Feng Yuanche's suave figure waving a fan walked in.

He is in a very good mood today. Ming Qianjue's side has stabilized. He dealt with a few generals who had different ideas, and also shut up the barbarians on Xirong and Nanhui's side, not daring to make trouble. When he returned to the court, his father was very happy when he heard about it. Of course, it was all thanks to him that he could find Ming Qianjue, and his father was quite satisfied with him. ,

He must live up to Qianjue's entrustment and take good care of this little ancestor.

However, as soon as he walked in, the handsome and extraordinary man at the table immediately attracted his attention.

Feng Yuanche looked at the exquisite dishes on the table, the rich aroma came from there, and it was placed in front of the man. He felt a toothache in an instant, and his whole body was not well. What is the situation? ?Cousin cheated...

Si Yanyu recognized Feng Yuan's third prince at a glance, nodded politely towards him, then gave Feng Nuanyang a tender look, and moved the fish ball to her side: "You eat it too."

Feng Nuanyang waved his hand, feeling very happy because he received the 1 taels of gold today, the corners of his mouth couldn't stop twitching, his face flushed, "Your health is not good, take good care of it, this is something I specialize in It is very good for wound healing."

She pushed the plate back with a cheerful expression on her face, but in Feng Yuanche's eyes, the two were in love with each other, very harmonious, very dazzling...

"Cousin, I'm hungry too." Feng Yuanche directly found a seat between them and sat down, took the plate just now, picked up a fish ball with his fingers and threw it into his mouth, chewing hard, as if this is This damn little boy, but I have to admit that my cousin's craftsmanship is surprisingly good, even the royal chef in the palace can't compare, the fish balls are full of elasticity, tender and refreshing, it is really a rare delicacy, I am afraid I can make it For this, only my cousin is alone, she is beautiful and handy, no wonder Ming Qianjue is so nervous, but what he doesn't know is that Feng Nuanyang seldom goes to the kitchen, unless it is for her benefit, or for her request Therefore, the delicious food Ming Qianjue ate in those days was also one of the few.

The plate of fish balls quickly fell into Feng Yuanche's stomach, and then he set his eyes on the bright white fish soup, took a deep breath, his eyes were so aggressive.

Si Yanyu quickly moved the bowl in front of him, then reached out to protect it, and held up the spoon: "This is for me." Just kidding, what he looks forward to most every day is the time to eat. Someone snatched a plate, and he couldn't let the rest of the bowl, it was made by Nuan Yang for him!

Feng Yuanche looked at his stingy appearance of protecting the food, and the balance in his heart was even more tilted towards Ming Qianjue. He fixed his eyes on Si Yanyu, and the dislike and disgust in his eyes were obvious.

Feng Nuanyang can feel the tit-for-tat between the two, but she doesn't care, as long as Si Yanyu can pay her the gold on time.

Si Yanyu also felt a sense of crisis. He knew that the third prince in front of him was not a fuel-efficient lamp. In his eyes, he obviously didn't like him. In order to live in Yunshang Pavilion for a long time, he had to hold on to Feng Nuan. Yang heart.

As soon as he finished his meal, he found an excuse and slipped out, leaving only Feng Yuanche and Feng Nuanyang behind.

(End of this chapter)