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Chapter 103 The Prince's Prejudice Against Baozi
She wanted to ask him if he stayed in the army for almost three years for nothing and was always suppressed by Xia Houling, isn't it boring?

Perhaps Chunyu Yi was thinking about something with her, and he replied naturally, "Those who achieve great things must be patient."

Qi Qi was puzzled, isn't the prince old enough, what else is there to accomplish?
At the intersection of the street, a supper stand prepared for soldiers patrolling at night was still lit with lanterns, and steamed bun cages were stacked one on top of the other, emitting fragrant smoke. Chunyuyi walked over, ordered some food, and sat down at an old table in the open air. Down.

Qiqi also sat down at the table under Chunyuyi's signal, and the stall owner quickly brought out something to eat. Qiqi broke the skin of the bun and ate it carelessly, when Chunyuyi suddenly said, "Why does this bun have a smell?"

She was about to call out to the stall owner but was stopped by Qiqi, "You have a prejudice against Baozi."

Chunyuyi lowered his eyebrows and looked at the little hand on his palm, and frowned, not knowing what to do, Qiqi quickly withdrew his hand, bit his lip and said, "This is not a rotten bun."

Chunyuyi laughed lightly, "Are you mocking me for being pampered and pampered, and insisting that the buns are rotten because I can't eat such dregs?"

Qiqi didn't dare to answer, she lowered her head and gnawed on the steamed buns, Chunyuyi had no choice but to give up, picked up the steamed stuffed buns, broke a piece and stuffed it into his mouth, thinking thoughtfully, "I used to eat steamed buns in Jiangnan when I was young."

Hearing the word Jiangnan, Qiqi's hands trembled, and the bun crumbs fell on the table. Qiqi asked anxiously, "How is Jiangnan?"

"It's a fairyland on earth." Chunyuyi seemed to think of something, and his masked face loosened a bit.

Is it a fairyland on earth...

Suddenly seeing a horse rushing towards them, the soldier wearing Dachun armor immediately yelled at Qiqi anxiously, "So you are here, Xiangye is looking for you urgently, ah... the prince is also here."

The soldier was so anxious that he almost rolled off his horse and knelt down to pay his respects, "My lord, Mr. Xiang was assassinated, please return to the commander's mansion quickly."

Half of the bun in Qi Qi's hand fell down.

(End of this chapter)