Chapter 59 The Wind of June
A gust of warm wind blew the blue hair by Shen Qiaoyan's ears, and she was completely immersed in the delicious horseshoe soup with a faint smile on her face.

Beside her, Jun Zechen rested his head on one hand, staring at the expression on Shen Qiaoyan's face with a pair of beautiful eyes.

The wind passed by the noble white flowers in the courtyard, accompanied by the soft singing of insects and birds on the trees with a light fragrance, across the blue sky and the smiling faces of the two. Brilliant bloom.

Shen Qiaoyan scooped up a spoonful of soup and paused, as if she felt someone's hot gaze on her face, she frowned slightly and stared at someone beside her from the corner of her eyes.

Seeing the satisfied smile on someone's face, Shen Qiaoyan felt a little panicked.

She had never seen anyone smile like this before!She drank his horseshoe soup, and he could still laugh, wouldn't he be a little bit stupid again?

Shen Qiaoyan thought about it, and took another spoonful of horseshoe soup on his mouth.

"Lady, is it delicious?" Jun Zechen asked with a smile.

Shen Qiaoyan nodded in a daze.

"Then Huahua will get you a cup again!" Jun Zechen straightened his waist and said.

Shen Qiaoyan's eyes widened in surprise, how could he only taste such a great skill?She nodded decisively in agreement.

After Jun Zechen left happily, Shen Qiaoyan looked back at Qing'er and asked, "Qing'er, didn't I ask you to find that very powerful soup master in the prince's mansion before? Did you find it?"

Qing'er nodded, "Miss, you don't want to abduct the cook, do you?"

Shen Qiaoyan pointed to the horseshoe soup in front of her that she had eaten up, and said: "This is delicious, let him go to waste, it's better to put it in my Yan Yan Palace."

"Miss, you," Qing'er sighed depressedly, "If Qing'er tells you who the cook is, maybe you won't be able to eat this horseshoe soup."

"Why?" Shen Qiaoyan waved his hands and smiled.

"Miss, don't you think the prince is acting weird recently?"

"Qing'er, you have to change the subject for me."

"Miss, don't you think the prince looks at you very differently recently?" Qing'er said with a frown.

"Qing'er!" Shen Qiaoyan stared at Qing'er's face reproachfully, "My lord is a fool now, what eyes can I have?"

"But all Qing'er sees in the eyes of the prince is you, Miss!" Qing'er said in surprise.

see her?
Shen Qiaoyan twitched the corners of her mouth and shook her head, and said with a sneer: "Qing'er, are you stupid too, so what if he has me in his eyes, I'm not interested in Jun Zechen, okay?"

No matter what Jun Zechen said, he was her uncle, how could she have feelings for her uncle.

"Miss..." Qing'er was about to speak.

Suddenly, there was a sound of broken porcelain outside the door.

"Boom!"

Hearing the sound, Shen Qiaoyan and Qing'er's expressions changed, they glanced at each other and quickly ran to the door to check.

Stepping out of the door, there is nothing outside the door except the broken porcelain cup on the ground and the horseshoe soup next to the overflowing debris.

Shen Qiaoyan frowned and looked at the horseshoe soup on the ground, silent for a long time.

Qing'er next to her couldn't help asking: "Miss, what should I do?"

"I don't know." Shen Qiaoyan lowered her eyelashes, turned back to the room with a calm expression.

do not know?
Qing'er frowned tightly, a little unable to understand what Shen Qiaoyan meant, and froze in place.

The reason why Shen Qiaoyan said she didn't know was probably because the gentle smile on someone's face seemed to have disturbed the calm lake in her heart like the wind in June.

(End of this chapter)

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