Exotic beauty: fake Princess

This NIMA is too evil. If he didn't go back and forth, how would he know?!

"Sister Qing, really? How clever you are! Kiel likes you more and more now! " Zhao Yuqi a face surprise, mouth without cover, heartless said.

"Cough, cough", don't say that Mo Huan didn't listen well, even Zhao xuanzhi, the cold faced king, couldn't listen to it. Shen Qing was even more petrified: sister, is that what you usually say?

When Shen Qingzheng didn't know how to answer the call, the carriage stopped, and he listened to Bai Jin outside and said, "Sir, here we are."

Here, finally, I'm starving to death!

Like a loach, Shen Qing got out of the car and jumped down.

Ooh! The capital is different. It is full of height. There is a sign hanging in front of her, which is big and small.

This is mo Huan's home and base camp!

Hungry, look up at the sky, there is no sundial, Shen Qing this time also see: lying trough! It's almost noon in dute. It's breakfast. It's not even brunch. It's lunch!

At this time, Mo Huan and the other three also came down from the car one after another. The second boy standing at the door was welcoming the guests. When he looked back, he thought that he was dazzled by the incomparable carriage and its incomparable owner. They were so different. This is not the owner.

"Shopkeeper's, shopkeeper's" Xiao Er hurried into the lobby, only vaguely heard two reprimands, and then came out a young man who looked like a jade tree facing the wind.

For a moment, Shen Qing didn't understand the situation. She thought he was a guest here. She just knew Mo Huan, but she didn't want to. The young man saluted Mo Huan respectfully and said, "my master is back. Please have a rest inside."

Shen Qing was about to step in. Hearing this young man call Mo Huan like this, she couldn't help looking up.

How does this young man look like an elegant young master? However, when he explained this to Mo Huan, he identified him as the shopkeeper of the restaurant.

How can he be the shopkeeper of this shop?! So refined! So young!

Shen Qing thinks of the "Hakka in the world" in Qingxi Town. Shopkeeper Xie of that store is not the same as the young people in front of her. The shopkeeper Xie is not very old, but he can be the father of this young man. He is also very lucky and has a powerful eye everywhere.

Looking at this young man again, he is like a young man who is free from the world of mortals. His eyes are calm and calm.

The young shopkeeper only felt that Youdao's gaze had been on him all the time. Along that line of sight, Yu Guangzhong caught a glimpse of a lavender dress. Heart slightly a Zheng: which girl can wear this color?!

Mo Huan whispered a few words to the young shopkeeper and strode forward.

"Well, go in." Mo Huan changed his usual playful face and went ahead with a high-profile carriage.

Just walked two steps, suddenly felt like something missing, side head a look, no one! Looking back, Shen Qing is still looking at her manager.

Eyebrows relaxed a frown: "fine, let's go."

Shen Qing suddenly recovered, "Oh, I'm gone."

The four entered the restaurant under the attention of the public. Many of the guests saluted Mo Huan. It can be seen that this is really his territory. Everyone respects him!

Walking into the lobby, it's less than noon, and it's almost crowded here.

Look at the clothes of these diners, they are the kind of rich children or powerful families. The dishes on their tables are all rare and exquisite.

The capital is really unusual. There are many rich people and many powerful people. If you look at the things they order from one table to another, it is estimated that they will not be cheap.

Presumably, their consumption is also a waste of money.

Shen Qing's heart suddenly surges. The eyes of businessmen can always see places with business opportunities. Shen Qing is just like this now.

There are so many rich people in the capital, and their consumption ability is so strong. Although there are abundant materials here, they can't stand it. This is ancient times. No matter how rich the material resources are, how can they compare with the civilized society thousands of years later.

If you can transform some of the things in your previous life and sell them here, it's hard to be rich or not!

Mo Huan returned to his own territory, but also get rid of the cloud Maple that fly like hypocrite, the mood is abnormal.

He led the way to his exclusive suite on the third floor.

Shen Qing observed that there was only one suite on the third floor, and the second floor was the place for guests to eat.

This restaurant is so well located in the capital. He is so wasteful of space. There is only one room on such a large floor. It's for his own use, but he is often absent.

After entering the suite, Shen Qing found that it was much bigger and more luxurious than she imagined.

The outer room is a large reception hall, with fresh and elegant ink paintings on the snow-white walls, and the furniture is the kind of red sandalwood which was very expensive in the previous life.There are two carved wood partition walls on the left and right sides, which separate the two inner rooms.

Seeing that everyone was sitting at the round table in the outer room, Shen Qing also sat down with her, but her eyes were always looking at the two partition walls.

She always thinks that this partition wall is familiar. This one looks like a screen, but the screen can move. This one is inlaid on the wall, like a wall.

By the way, I remember! When I was a child, I watched the TV play a dream of Red Mansions. The setting of the room there was such a partition wall.

At that time, she was still young and didn't quite understand the plot, but she was very fond of the background, the costumes of the characters, and some lively scenes, and now she can't forget them.

"Qing, are those two doors beautiful?" Mo Huan discovers where Shen Qing's eyes are, and asks with a smile. Although it's a question, the meaning can't be more definite.

"Well, it's beautiful." Shen Qing appreciated it from the bottom of her heart.

"Sister Qing, Qi'er also likes it very much. Listen to my second brother, this is what the craftsmen in the palace made for brother Huan, and it's said that this is what the emperor meant." Zhao Yuqi seems to be afraid that others will forget her existence. After understanding the topic between Shen Qing and Mo Huan, she answers.

"It's not that the emperor likes the dishes here. He can only eat here every time he comes. Of course, he wants someone to decorate my place." Mo Huan didn't take it for granted.

"What's in there?" Shen Qing couldn't restrain her curiosity, so she asked.