Princess, please don't be a demon

Chapter 21 What's the matter

Surrounded by the crowd, a noble man in a luxurious attire can easily crush all the noise and hustle and bustle around him with his innate aura of regalia.

Qian Feihan, it's him again.

She remembered that this guy didn't like to participate in such occasions, and he hated crowded and noisy places very much.

Is the sun coming out from the west today?

Gee...

The King of Nanliang and the Queen of Nanliang were busy greeting this most honored guest, and they didn't have much interest in looking at Yun Weilan at all.

Yun Weilan was also happy to find a place to sit down, just about to grab the food on the table to eat, suddenly lowered her head and looked at her belly that was swollen because of sitting, how do you look at this circle of swimming rings? .

She withdrew her hand in resentment.

God is so cruel. For a foodie, she was reborn on such a fat little girl, isn't it fair? !
She couldn't eat, so she could only look around, and suddenly, she felt a icy gaze as sharp as a knife falling towards her.

When she looked over, she happened to bump into those eyes as deep as ink.

Those black pupils were full of brilliance but mixed with endless coldness.

The man is wearing an elegant green ink brocade robe today, but wearing such a simple color and luster robe on him is still magnificent.

No matter how many times she looks at this man, Qian Feihan, he is a peerless handsome man who amazes her. He is dangerous, terrifying and deadly, but this kind of man attracts the most attention.

Looking around, the eyes of all the daughters of the aristocratic families present are glued to him - naturally including Xie Zhiqiong.

However, the way Qian Feihan looked at her really sent chills down her spine.

Damn...

You don't want to kill her again, do you?

Didn't he just rob him of a horse?As for being so vengeful?
Just as he was thinking, suddenly a person sat beside him.

"Qingyue, are you hungry?" It was the older brother Xie Qinghao.

As soon as Yun Weilan turned her head, she found that Xie Qinghao was holding a basin full of fat pork knuckles, as if she was afraid that she would starve to death.Looking at the big fat pork knuckle, her face was covered with black lines.

"I... I'm not hungry."

Xie Qingyue is so fat in feelings, it is all because of Xie Qinghao's habit.

"Huh? Are you not hungry? Didn't you like to eat these big pig's hooves the most before? Every time I went to see you, the cook made a big bowl!"

Yun Weilan: "..."

It really was him!The real culprit of obesity is this brother!
"Well, it's fine if you don't eat it." Xie Qinghao saw her resentment on her expression, as if he was a sinner through the ages, and he felt wronged from the bottom of his heart.

His younger sister has been suffering in the countryside, so of course he wants to love her more, but... that's all, whoever is his younger sister can only pamper her!
He handed the pot of pork knuckles to the boy at the side, saw that Yun Weilan was wearing too thin clothes again, frowned and said, "Qingyue, are you cold? You wear so little! I'll ask someone to bring you another cloak." come over."

Yun Weilan shook her head violently: "No, I'm not cold, brother, I'm really not cold!"

Help!

She realized that there is a kind of coldness that makes her brother think you are cold.

The weather is not so cold that you need a cloak, not to mention that this figure is already fat, and if you wrap it in a big cotton jacket, you will really be a rice dumpling.

She held her forehead.

Probably due to the eccentricity of the pastry chef, she requires perfection in many things, especially her appearance and figure.

"Okay, then you can play by yourself, I'll greet the guests first." Xie Qinghao found that his sister was a little cold, so he could only walk away resentfully.

Yun Weilan secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Looking around, before Huai'an Shizi came, he had some doubts, did he beat that bastard too hard last night?
No, she hit her in the face, but not her legs.

Just as he was thinking, there was movement at the door.

Someone exclaimed: "Ah, what's the matter, Shizi?"

　【small theater】

　　Xie Qinghao: "Qingyue, please eat a big pig's trotter."

　　A woman: "Well, there are so many, I don't like to eat."

　　Later later.

　　A certain woman complained to a certain prince: "Sure enough, you men are all big pigs!"

　　A certain prince: "Alan, do you want to eat the big pig's trotter?"

　　A woman: "..."

　　
　
(End of this chapter)