Peerless Moe Concubine: Get the Black Belly of Your Highness

Chapter 390

The burly man's face changed, and he suddenly pushed the shopkeeper with a stern face. If it wasn't for the support of the waiter behind him, he would almost have pushed the shopkeeper over a few times. If so, the shopkeeper would have been terrified , frowned and said: "Today is really impossible!"

"Why not? Our lady wants to eat your Zuixianglou's fried buns, so how dare you not even give me the face of booking it?" the burly man shouted coldly.

"I don't know which mansion this master is from?" The shopkeeper looked anxiously at the burly man.

"Which mansion is it? Telling it can scare you!" The burly man said mockingly at the shopkeeper.

"My lord, no matter which mansion you are from, you can't make a reservation today. If you want to eat, you can go in and find a place to eat. If you don't want to eat, then the shopkeeper really has no choice!" Gritting his teeth, he refused.

"It's strange, sir, I've never seen such a ignorant person!" The burly man's face turned blue, he reached out and grabbed the shopkeeper by the collar of his clothes, and lifted him up.

"Tell me, are you willing to let the venue be reserved!" the burly man shouted sharply.

"I really can't!" The shopkeeper was so frightened that cold sweat broke out on his head, and his expression became even more tense when he thought of the two people inside.

"Do you dare to say that you can't, believe it or not, I will demolish your Zuixiang Tower?" The burly man threatened with bared teeth.

"It can't be demolished!" The shopkeeper is also very stubborn, and he will not compromise.

"Okay, see if I don't throw you to death!" The burly man was so angry that he picked up the shopkeeper and lifted it hard, about to throw the shopkeeper out.

"Stop!" A clear voice rang out, and a woman with bright eyes and white teeth came out, and she was exuding a graceful demeanor, but the imposing manner between her eyebrows and eyes made people unable to look directly at her.

"Who are you?" The burly man frowned and said to Nalan Ying.

"Mother!" The shopkeeper's face changed when he saw her coming out, and he was about to speak, but was stopped by Nalan Ying.

"This Fengqi is facing inward, how can you let you play wild!" Nalan Ying said coldly, looking at the burly man.

The burly man heard the word "mother!" from the shopkeeper's exit, and subconsciously thought that Nalan Ying was the shopkeeper's lady. Seeing her beautiful appearance, he said with a wicked smile, "So it's a little lady!" As soon as he finished speaking, he felt a sudden pain on his face, and a slap slapped his face hard, causing him to fall to the ground suddenly.

A tall and tall man came out and stood shoulder to shoulder with the bright girl. After seeing the man make a move, the bright girl showed a happy smile on her face.

"Ying'er, do you want me to pull out that man's tongue?" Feng Yanli exudes a cold and stern aura, he may not care what he says in front of him, but only talking about his Ying'er is not good.

"How dare you!" The burly man's face changed, he was embarrassed in front of everyone, he was so angry that he swung his big ring knife and slashed towards Feng Yanli.

"Chang Ming stop!" An urgent voice suddenly sounded, causing the burly man to stop the big ring knife in mid-air abruptly.

"Is it Brother Li?" The purple-clothed girl who appeared suddenly blinked her bright eyes, and the moment she saw Feng Yanli, a touch of ecstasy flashed across her beautiful little face.

Feng Yanli frowned and looked at the woman, and when he saw the woman's face clearly, his expression gradually softened.

Nalan Ying looked at the purple-clothed girl, and saw that the purple-clothed girl was very good-looking, with vivid eyes, especially when she saw Feng Yanli, there was a different color in her eyes.

"Ziyu, you're back?" Feng Yanli's tone was polite and distant.

"Brother Li, are you okay?" Wang Ziyu rushed forward, subconsciously grabbing his sleeves, but when he saw Nalan Ying beside him, his eyes froze, and he turned into holding his hands timidly. The corner of his sleeve is off.

"Well, this place is not a place to reminisce about the past, since you also want to eat fried buns, why don't you go in and eat together?" Feng Yanli said lightly.

"Okay!" Wang Ziyu happily agreed, holding Feng Yanli's sleeve with her green fingers, not letting go for a moment.

Nalan Ying glanced over her hand, feeling a little uneasy in her heart, but Feng Yanli seemed to be aware of her emotions, and brushed Wang Ziyu's hand away without a trace, making her slightly startled, and her footsteps After a pause, seeing his figure that had passed by, he hurriedly chased after him.

"Ziyu sit!" Feng Yanli took Nalan Ying's hand, let her sit on his side, and said to Wang Ziyu.

Wang Ziyu had no choice but to sit on the chair opposite Feng Yanli, with an embarrassed look on her face. She originally wanted to be next to Feng Yanli, but when she saw the woman next to him, her heart skipped a beat. The look on her face clearly showed that she was seeing her as a guest.

"Brother Li, how have you been doing these years?" Wang Ziyu was still a girl at heart, but she was relieved for a brief moment of sadness. When she looked at Feng Yanli, her eyes were still burning.

"Very good, didn't Ziyu see it?" Feng Yan said out of his mouth.

"Ah Xie, you haven't introduced me yet, who is this beauty?" Nalan Ying hugged Feng Yanli's arm affectionately and asked while looking at him with a smile.

"I forgot to tell you, her name is Wang Ziyu, and she is the daughter of Zhenjiang General Wang Sihai!" Feng Yanli's doting eyes fell on her bright little face and said softly.

Seeing his expression, Wang Ziyu was stunned, and his heart skipped a beat. His handsome face had a bewitching gentleness, which made people's hearts jump wildly. It was just his gentleness, but not For her, thinking of this, her eyes were sour, she blinked vigorously, and forced back the loss.

"So it's Miss Ziyu, my name is Nalanying!" Nalanying extended his hand generously towards her.

"Ah?" Wang Ziyu looked at her outstretched hand with momentary doubts.

"Can't we shake hands?" Nalan Ying said with a smile.

"Okay!" Wang Ziyu stretched out his hand in a hurry, and gently touched Nalan Ying.

"Miss Ziyu's hands are so soft!" Nalan Ying smiled while covering her mouth.

A flash of shyness flashed across Wang Ziyu's face, he quickly glanced at Feng Yanli, then lowered his head nervously.

"The fried buns are cold, how about letting the shopkeeper reheat them?" Nalan Ying said, looking at the fried buns on the table.

"Okay!" Feng Yanli responded, and saw that Feixue had already sent back the small fried buns to the shopkeeper.

"It's a coincidence that I ran into Brother Li today!" Wang Ziyu smiled uncomfortably.

"Yes!" Feng Yanli said with a gentle smile.

"Brother Li, I just came back from the palace after meeting the Empress Dowager!" Wang Ziyu said in a low voice.

"Well, grandma didn't let you have lunch in the palace?" Feng Yanli asked her suspiciously.

(End of this chapter)