The forensic princess is not easy to be!

Chapter 1038 Cheng Huan Ye Weishang 61 [Fanwai 225]

"What's the matter?" Ling'er was suddenly uneasy, and the alarm bells rang in her heart.

Jun Chenghuan beside her patted her hand lightly, "Don't be afraid."

"I'm not afraid of him." Ling'er snorted softly, and the dead duck's mouth was stiff.

"Huanhuan and I decided to let you pretend to be Huanhuan and go to the Taipinghou Mansion."

Hearing Ye Weishang's cold voice, Ling'er was startled, "What? Why?"

"There is no reason, this is an order." Ye Weishang said coldly.

"Order? What qualifications do you have to order... me." At the end of the speech, Ling'er was suddenly caught in a icy cold, and her back felt cold, and her voice immediately weakened.

For some reason, she suddenly didn't dare to look directly at Ye Weishang.

Different from the usual time when he was ruffian and charming, at this time his eyes were full of coldness, and his whole body exuded a coercive and imperial aura.

She had seen this feeling in Uncle Huang before.

She licked her lips subconsciously, and asked in a low voice, "Even if, even if it's an order, then you have to tell me the reason."

"Huanhuan will tell you the specific matters. You are not allowed to mention why, and you are not allowed to play the princess' temper. If you are still self-willed, the lonely king will send you back to the imperial capital immediately!"

Hearing the man's cold voice, Ling'er subconsciously leaned into Jun Chenghuan's arms, her little face full of grievances.

"Have you heard of the Southern Border Zhaixing Building?"

Ling'er nodded immediately, "The Zuiyue Tower in the imperial capital, and the Zhaixing Tower in Nanjiang, these two places are famous restaurants, how could I not know? Although Nanjiang is located in a remote place, the people are not civilized, It's barbaric, but I heard that the dishes in the Zhaixing Building are very good."

Ling'er has been a seasoned foodie since she was a child following Jun Qingchen to search for and study food.

For food, she can talk for three days and three nights without a break, and she can speak clearly.

Over the years, she and Jun Qingchen have eaten all the delicacies in the world, but she has never been to Southern Border, nor eaten at Zhaixinglou.

Therefore, she has been coveting the delicacies of Zhaixinglou for a long time.

At the beginning, as soon as she came to Jingcheng, she couldn't wait to go to the Zhaixing Building to try something new, but because they came secretly and their status was inconvenient, she didn't dare to rush around.

Moreover, she has always looked down on Ye Weishang, so naturally she would not beg him for the food.

So, after going back and forth, her greedy thoughts were put on hold.

"As long as you are obedient, Zhaixinglou can eat as much as you want."

"Really?" Linger was surprised.

The corners of Ye Weishang's mouth slightly curled up, "Naturally."

"It is said that the dishes in Zhaixinglou are very expensive. Aren't you afraid that I will eat up all your money?"

Ye Weishang laughed immediately, "You know Weiming, the richest businessman in southern Xinjiang."

Hearing this, Ling'er couldn't help but widen her eyes, "Don't tell me, this person...is you."

Even Jun Chenghuan was slightly surprised and looked up.

Ye Weishang smiled wickedly, "Huanhuan, you are an excellent husband, are you satisfied?"

Jun Chenghuan didn't bother to care about his title, and his eyes showed praise, "Ye Weishang, you really surprised me a little bit about this."

"Being a scholar, being a bandit leader, being the king of Southern Border, you are even the richest businessman Weiming now! You, how many mysterious identities do you still have?" Ling'er couldn't hide her shock.

"Call me brother-in-law, and I'll tell you." Ye Weishang induced step by step.

"Hmph, I don't want to know now!" Ling'er turned her head aside childishly.

"The identity I want most is Huanhuan's husband." Ye Weishang looked at Jun Chenghuan affectionately.

(End of this chapter)