Dressed as the regent's palm

Chapter 93 What is fried book!
Yong Die Xuan.

Qingyange's eyes were shining with the light of colored glaze, and she was amazed.

Because in front of her is a dazzling array of food.

She still remembered that when they first entered Yongdiexuan, the waiter obediently handed over the menu and asked humbly: "What do you guys want to eat? Would you like me to recommend some of the characteristics of this restaurant to you?" What about food and tea?"

Lin Yuan's gentle eyes fell on Qing Yange's body, before even opening the menu, the corner of his mouth slightly hooked, "Fry one."

The waiter was dumbfounded, "Fried...fried all the dishes on the menu?"

Lin Yuan nodded.

The waiter asked again: "What about tea? We have hundreds of kinds of tea here, including top-quality Maojian, and Pu'er—"

Lin Yuan made a final decision, "Make a pot of each type of tea."

This created the situation in front of me.

Qingyange was surrounded by delicious food, and the smell of various foods came from his breath.

She salivated so much that she couldn't move her eyes away.

Linyuan saw Qingyange's cute appearance like a greedy cat, the corners of his mouth curled up, "Eat it, you're welcome."

"Then I'll move my chopsticks~" Qing Yange's eyes lit up, and she said happily.

"Okay." Lin Yuan replied softly.

Qingyange was like a hungry wolf rushing for food, and began to eat delicious food as he wanted.

Linyuan drank the tea with a gentle face, and ate in small sips.

He only drank a small sip of each pot of tea, and only tasted the food, his movements were gentle and elegant, just like a nobleman walking from a painting.

However, Qing Yange's imageless eating is like someone who has never seen the world under the support of Lin Yuan.

Unable to hide the disgust in Wushuang's eyes, his brows were tightly condensed, "Vulgar."

Naturally, Qingyuan listened to every word. She turned her face and retorted with a fake smile, "No matter how vulgar a princess is, she is still the princess of a country, and no matter how noble you are, you are just a slave, Mr. Wushuang, please You set yourself right."

Wushuang blushed when she was told, "You..."

Qing Yuan smiled slightly, "What's more, your prince came to look for my princess on his own initiative. You said the princess is vulgar, are you doubting your master's taste?"

Wushuang was left speechless by Qing Yuan, he gritted his teeth and could only swallow all his dissatisfaction.

After a stick of incense.

Qing Yange finally put down her chopsticks, and collapsed on her seat contentedly.

Lin Yuan's eyes were shallow, and those gentle eyes fell on Qing Yange's face, seeing that there was still a little juice hanging from the corner of his mouth, he took out a handkerchief from his pocket, leaned over, and gently wiped his face. The corner of Yange's mouth.

In an instant, the fragrance of peach blossoms flooded into Qingyange's breath indiscriminately.

Qingyange shrank back subconsciously, grabbed the handkerchief in Linyuan's hand, and said haha, "Well, I'll do it myself."

She grabbed the handkerchief and wiped the corners of her mouth carelessly.

Lin Yuan looked at the empty hand, and there was a trace of injury in those gentle eyes, and his gentle voice sounded, "Yan'er, you have changed a lot."

Qingyange stroked the round belly, and said, "Um...thank you very much for inviting me to taste tea this time, and for bringing me these delicacies."

Lin Yuan chuckled, "If you like it, I can take you to eat in every restaurant in Beijing during the time I'm in Tiancang."

Qingyange's eyes lit up instantly, she smiled like a flower, "Really?"

Lin Yuan nodded fondly, "Of course, as long as you like, I can accompany you."

Qingyange was almost about to agree, but suddenly remembered the purpose of her coming, and her rationality pulled her back, "Actually, I came today to explain something to you. I really cared about you in the past. For you, but you also saw that now I'm-"

Linyuan stretched out his fingers and touched Qing Yange's thin lips, and he said slightly hurt: "Can you not draw a line with me so quickly, and wait until the day I leave, you can tell me again Okay? Now, let's get along as friends, okay?"

Qing Yange shook her head hastily.

Although this Linyuan is born to look good, but it is indeed not her dish!

She pushed Lin Yuan's fingers away, and said decisively: "I am living happily in Tiancang now, I will not marry you, nor will I go to Tiancang with you."

Linyuan's gentle and jade-like face was a bit more sad, he smiled shallowly and said: "After your brother died of illness, you cut off all contact with me, and intentionally made yourself notorious, because you were worried that you would marry into the big family. Empress Yong, your five-year-old nephew was seized power, you couldn't protect him well, so you chose to sacrifice yourself, am I right?"

Yes.

This is the plan of the princess.

Bury all love in the bottom of my heart.

Stay in the capital of Tiancang, fight wits and courage with Jiuque, and protect the Qing family's throne.

But, this is not her idea...

Qingyange took a deep breath, staring at Linyuan with eyes as dark as stars, and said seriously: "No, it's just that I like the time here, and I don't treat you like a man or a woman. Love, the marriage contract of that year is now void."

Linyuan's fingers holding the teacup paused slightly, he put down the teacup, and looked at Qing Yange's exquisite face, "The marriage contract is related to the relationship between the two countries, how can it be ruined so easily? Yan'er, I don't know." Will give up."

"But Your Royal Highness, you should know that twisted melons are not sweet!" Qing Yange comforted her with earnestness.

What's more, she is not the princess at all!

There is tenderness in the deep and deep eyes like pond water, the corners of his mouth are curved, and his tone is soft, "Sweet or not, you will know once you try it."

Qing Yange couldn't help but sighed sadly, she thought for a moment, then put her hand into her bosom.

Linyuan's gaze was attracted by Qingyange, and she was a little curious about what she was going to take out.

In the next second, Qing Yange placed a comic book with an amazing cover on the table, and she smashed the jar, "I like reading books with colors very much, very lecherous."

Lin Yuan just glanced at the writing lightly, his face flushed for a moment, he immediately looked away, and coughed lightly, "I...Of course I won't mind."

"On weekdays, I eat and sleep, and I'm very lazy." Qing Yange said again.

Lin Yuan laughed at Yan Yan, "I will accompany you."

"My hair is unkempt and dirty all the year round in the palace, and I don't like to wash up."

"No problem."

"I'm lustful, and I slept with all the beautiful men in the mansion in turn."

"Ahem...that was all in the past."

"I like to pick my nose."

"That's cute."

……

Qingyuan, who was standing by the side, saw that her princess even went so far as to destroy her image in order to withdraw from the engagement, and made up random things. Cover tightly.

And Wushuang looked at Qingyange with more and more disdain, and said in a disdainful tone: "I never thought that such a dignified princess would be so absurd!"

Qing Yuan wanted to refute, but found that she couldn't find the right words for a while.

(End of this chapter)