Schemes in Royal Palace

"Leng Qingyan, my woman can only be mine. It used to be and will be. Even if I die, you don't want to get rid of me!" Chen Yi's eyes became more and more fierce, and the action on his hands gradually increased. He pinched Leng Qingyan's neck and lifted her in the air. The feeling that Leng Qingyan's feet were suspended from the ground made her afraid.

Looking at Chen Yi holding his hand, he was really angry. What should I do? How to ease? When I didn't know how to beg for mercy, the door of Yajian was opened.

The clerk in the shop looked at the scene with a confused face, and Cheng Long and Zhang Bao standing outside were stunned

Chen Yi's hand holding Leng Qingyan's neck did not relax at all. It was obvious that the green tendons on his fingers burst out. The anger at the bottom of his eyes made the waiter at the door want to escape, and the tray in his hand trembled badly.

"Guest... Guest!" fortunately, the guys in Fuchun building are professional, and they haven't seen the big scene. They were stunned for a moment and slowly found their voice.

Chen Yi squinted at the man, loosened his hand and said, "come in!"

The waiter of Fuchun building clenched the tray in his hands, relaxed his tight body and walked inside.

"My guest, this is the dish you ordered. Please take your time!" the waiter put down the dish, turned and fled the scene. When he went out, he stretched out his hand and wiped the sweat on his face.

Zhang Bao and Cheng Long also shrunk their necks in fear, especially Zhang Bao's obscene mouse eyes stared at him. He didn't read it wrong just now! Didn't the master dote on this woman on board? Why did you get off the boat and kill this woman?

Chen also stared at the dish of braised meat on the table, looked up at Leng Qingyan and said, "your favorite meat, eat it quickly! After eating, go on the road!"

Leng Qingyan's eyes had long been attracted by the braised meat on the table. The saliva at the corners of her mouth fell off. She was a complete defeat in front of the braised meat. The last time I ate a lot of braised meat at the white exhibition hall, I was not tired of it. With the consent of Chen Yi, she picked up chopsticks and sent a large piece of braised meat to her mouth.

"This meat is really delicious!" Leng Qingyan chewed the braised meat and swallowed it.

Chen Yi's eyes fell on the corner of her mouth full of oil, handed her a handkerchief and said, "my woman should always pay attention to her manners. Look at the way you eat, even the beggar is a little better than you. Wipe it quickly so that people don't laugh."

Leng Qingyan casually wiped the handkerchief and threw it aside. Chen also frowned to see that she still wanted to eat meat. He directly took the braised meat on the plate and said, "I don't allow you to eat so tasteless!"

"What style do you want to eat? Do you still think it was impossible in the imperial palace before?" style! Leng Qing Yan Chao Chen also turned his eyes and said.

No hand is to give Chen Yi face.

"In Shiyun country, everything should be elegant, or others will treat you as a monster." Chen also poured himself a cup of tea and drank it slowly.

"This is the elegant room. There is no one else except you!" Leng Qingyan said, and directly reached out to grab a chicken leg on the table, put it into his mouth and chewed it, and made an indecent barking sound. Chen also listened next to him, frowning and tightening.

"Leng Qingyan, after you left me, did you go to the primeval forest to live with savages?" Chen also said with a smoke in the corner of his mouth.

Leng Qingyan just wanted to clip meat and found that the plate was missing. When he looked up, he saw that Chen Yizheng was staring at his plate of braised meat at his hand. Leng Qingyan frowned at Chen Yi and said, "didn't you let me eat?"

"I'll let you eat more elegant!" Chen also frowned and said.

"What is elegance?" Leng Qingyan asked, frowning at him.

"Look, I'll show you." Chen also took a chopstick of braised meat and bit it. He swallowed it slowly and bit it again. It took a long time to finish the meat. Leng Qingyan looked at him eating meat and took a smoke from the corners of his mouth.

Where is this for dinner? Isn't this embroidery?

Leng Qingyan threw his chopsticks on the table and said, "I won't eat!" he hadn't eaten like this in the palace before.

"Zhang Bao!" Chen Yi shouted outside. Zhang Bao came in and respectfully said to Chen Yi, "what can I do for you?"

Chen Yi pointed to the dishes on the table and said, "eat."

Zhang Bao was stunned when he heard the speech. He raised his eyes and looked at the cold Yan next to Chen Yi. Isn't this the dish the master ordered for the woman? How to let yourself eat!

Woo woo! In fact, he was hungry, but just now he slipped out to eat a roast chicken. At the moment, his stomach is very full! His eyes fell on the meat on the table again. Although he likes meat, how can he eat when his stomach is full!

Zhang Bao's face was bitter, his eyes turned around, looked at Chen Yi and said, "master, since cold girl can't eat at the moment, why don't you pack it and take it back to the palace!"

Chen also thought, nodded and acquiesced. So Zhang Bao called Cheng Long to pack it with his brothers. After tossing about half a cup of tea, he finally packed it on the table.

"Master, shall we go back to the Palace first or see the little master?" Zhang Bao asked.

"The princess still won't go back to the palace?" Chen asked instead of answering.

"Master, forgive me. My subordinates can't move the princess." Zhang Bao said with his head down.

"That's all! Let her stay there with the two old people. Cheng Long, you go and take the little master back to the palace. My bones and flesh can't bear hardships outside with her!" Chen Yi got up and motioned Leng Qingyan with his eyes to stand up.

Leng Qingyan was confused by Zhang Bao's words just now. The princess in Zhang Bao's mouth should be situ Jiaojiao. The little master is situ Jiaojiao's child. Who is the old thing Chen Yi said? Also, why didn't situ Jiaojiao want to go back to the palace?

"What you want to know will be known when you return to the palace with me." Chen also saw Leng Qingyan's doubts. After saying that, he went out without Leng Qingyan's response.

Zhang Bao hurried up, Leng Qingyan hesitated and followed, while Cheng Long left the Fuchun building. It should be to pick up Chen Yi's son.

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The imperial palace of Shiyun country is the most unlike the imperial palace that Yan has ever seen. There are no luxurious gemstones and murals in it. There are simple poems hanging on both sides of the palace wall. The main hall of the imperial palace is not as big as Tang yuntu's imperial study.

"Slave, meet your majesty!" an old Eunuch in his fifties and sixties came out of Chen Yi's bedroom and knelt in front of Chen Yi to salute. Leng Qingyan noticed that his salute was different from that of the state of Chen. He worshipped Tang yuntu with his hands together. Such a ceremony is generally a Buddhist ceremony.

"During my absence from the palace, has anything happened recently?" Chen also said as he walked to the palace.

"My king married the daughter of Lin Xiang. Recently, they often go in and out of the princess's residence, and the people sent by the slave have not come back." the old eunuch said with low eyes.

My king is situ Jiaojiao's third brother. What's his attempt to get close to situ Jiaojiao recently? Ha ha! It seems that the old lord can't stay, nor can he stay with these princes. Chen Yi's eyes are cold again.