Only you: King's crazy concubine

"That's not because the clothes here are novel and cheap."

"Come on, come on, don't complain. We can't stop him if he wants to close the door. Let's go, let's go."

"My Lord said, if the next few princes come to Xiyan Pavilion, they can knock on the door and don't have to worry." Ling Feng led the way in front of them and said expressionless.

Although Xiyan pavilion has a rule that you can't knock, the king doesn't have to abide by this rule.

Nangong Xi was calm, "rules can't be abolished."

"My Lord said, if you don't want to break the rules, come later, otherwise several princes will wait outside, which will cause public anger and damage the reputation of Xiyan Pavilion."

Nangong Jun sneered, "I think the back sentence is what your master wants to say."

Ling Feng's face remained unchanged. "You should be careful to go far, otherwise you can't walk."

"This is what your master told you," Nangong Jun said coldly.

Ling Feng didn't answer him, "please come inside."

Xuanyuan Zimo leaned lazily on the wide chair, and his thin pink lips faintly spit out two words, "what's up?"

Nangong Xi nodded slightly. "My father ordered me and my second brother to take the disabled king to play in the capital," he said, "but now it seems that I don't need to."

"I'm not interested in this place." Xuanyuan Zimo frowned slightly. How did Lingye put the smelly woman in? Her eyes made him want to throw her out.

Muyingying was disappointed when she saw Xuanyuan Zimo wearing a black robe. It seems that the disabled king doesn't like wearing white clothes so much.

Nangong Jun's tone is gloomy and strange, "why haven't you seen the disabled princess for so many days? The disabled king is your fault. Women will be bored if they don't go out every day."

Xuanyuan Zimo's eyes flashed cold, and even his voice was cold. "What's the matter with you." he didn't like to talk about Yan'er in front of Nangong Jun.

"The princess is actually a man." Nangong Jun rubbed his chin and pretended to be meditative.

Nangong Xi's face was slightly heavy, "second brother, be cautious."

Nangong Jun disdained a sneer in his heart and looked evil. "I can't speak. Don't blame the disabled king."

Xuanyuan Zimo glanced at him lazily, and the contempt in his eyes was obvious, "see off."

Nangong Xi frowned slightly. "Won't the disabled king go out and have a look?"

Xuanyuan Zimo narrowed his eyes, then got up and said faintly: "I heard that famous guest restaurants are famous all over the world. Many Jianghu Xiake came here specially to taste a famous dish. I want to see it."

Hearing the speech, Nangong Jun couldn't help laughing, but he was wondering why Xuanyuan Zimo suddenly changed his mind.

Nangong Xi also stood up and said, "others exaggerate, but if the disabled king is curious, it doesn't hurt to go and have a look."

Xuanyuan Zimo nodded slightly and stood with his hands down. He was wearing a black robe. He was tall and his arrogance could not be ignored.

Muyingying was almost trapped and couldn't extricate herself. Her eyes stared at him, blurred.

Xuanyuan Zimo endured his disgust and said, "white Fengling stays at night."

Then he took the lead to leave. Seeing this, Nangong Xi couldn't think about why Bai Feng stayed and quickly caught up with him.

After they left, Baifeng hurried out of the hall, walked to the room and said, "Lingye, call Lingying Lingle, let's go to King Jun's house."

Ling Ye has no doubt and should say yes.

Here, the famous guest restaurant is only a quarter of an hour away from Xiyan Pavilion. Xuanyuan Zimo went to the famous guest restaurant slowly. To be exact, Xuanyuan Zimo was not in a hurry, and the people behind him had to cater to his speed.

But a moment later, a few people arrived outside the famous guest restaurant. They saw that there were already many people inside. The waiter was busy and confused.

A chubby waiter, with sharp eyes, recognized them in an instant, quickly greeted them, nodded and bowed, and said, "King Xi, King Jun, Miss mu, please come inside."

Then he glanced at the black robed man standing aside. Just now he noticed that the childe was born with a noble face, which is hard to ignore.

Nangong Xi noticed his eyes, and his eyes sank slightly. "This is a distinguished guest. It's better to be a waiter and serve your signature dishes."

"Yes, please come inside." the waiter nodded repeatedly and didn't dare to see Xuanyuan Zimo again.

The lobby guests cast curious and amazing eyes at them and unconsciously made way for them.

Muyingying followed nangongxi behind. Seeing their eyes, she was proud, raised her chin and her chest. You Dalits envy you.

The waiter took several people to a box. They sat down in turn and said nothing to each other.

Muyingying looked at nangongxi, who looked indifferent. Then she looked at xuanyuanzi ink with a calm look. The corners of her mouth raised slightly. With a decent smile, she held a teapot in her slender jade hand and poured a cup of tea for each of them. She said slowly: "Biluochun is the tea waiting in a famous restaurant. It's cool and refreshing. Several princes can taste it."

Then he put the teacup Yiyi in front of them, his eyes full of expectation.

Nangong Jun looked at Mu Yingying with a joking eye. He seemed to know clearly. He took a sip of tea and laughed a few times, "ha ha ha, it's really good tea, good tea."

Nangong Xi gave a faint hum.

Muyingying smiled, then turned her eyes to Xuanyuan Zimo, with a soft voice, "don't you want to taste it?"

Xuanyuan Zi Mo lowered his eyes slightly and covered his disgust. His voice had no temperature and said, "I don't like drinking tea."

Muyingying was stunned for a moment. She felt embarrassed and smiled. "It's the little girl who is not considerate. Since the disabled king doesn't like drinking tea, how about drinking?"

Everyone knows Mu Yingying's purpose, but no one will expose it. Tacit understanding is enough.

Xuanyuan Zi Mo frowned, "I don't have much wine," then looked at Nangong Xi and said, "why do you have to take a servant girl out? It's bad interest."

The dissatisfaction in the tone was heard by everyone.

Hearing the speech, Nangong Junpu hissed. On one side, Mu Yingying heard his laughter and bowed her head wrongfully. For a moment, her heart was full of embarrassment and humiliation, stirring the corners of her clothes angrily.

Nangong Xi applauded in his heart, but his face was still light. He explained: "this is mu Yingying, the daughter of Taifu. I saw it at the palace banquet that day."

Xuanyuan Zimo frowned slightly, as if he were remembering, "yes, I don't remember irrelevant people. Miss Mu wears so simple. No wonder I will admit my mistake."

"I... I" Mu Yingying held back for a long time and couldn't say a word.

People have said they don't remember her. Besides, she does look a little simple in white today. In the final analysis, it's her fault. What can she blame.

Just then, the door was suddenly kicked open, breaking the short silence in the room. Then a careless voice sounded, "Hey, you don't call me when you eat delicious food. I found it."