Chapter 177 Missed
Luo Sheng chuckled: "If you drink too much, can you touch my hand?"
Wei Han was left speechless when asked.
That’s right, you can’t touch a girl’s hand if you drink too much.
What happened to him just now?
The man stood facing the wind, feeling at a loss.
This kind of uncontrollable and unclear reason has never been encountered before.
When I came back to my senses, the angry girl had already left, and I could only see the plain back fading away.
He watched the figure disappear at the door of the wine shop wrapped in orange lights.
The doorway seemed to become empty, just as he felt a little empty at the moment.
Wei Han stretched out his hand and pressed it on his heart.
He felt that it was getting a little strange here.
Luo Sheng returned to the restaurant with ten thousand taels of silver bills in his pocket, and threw a stack of silver bills to the female shopkeeper as soon as he entered the door.
The female shopkeeper's eyes were straight: "Dong, Dong, where did you come from?"
Even if he chased him out to ask the prince for the debt, it would not be 10,000 taels.
"King Kaiyang's meal payment in advance." Luo Sheng said coldly.
The female shopkeeper held her chin and muttered: "King Kaiyang is really rich..."
Come out for a meal, just bring a 10,000 taels of cash?
In the circle of rouge and gouache she used to mix in, there were no such high-profile customers.
Sure enough, it was right to follow the new owner.
Luo Sheng randomly picked a seat and sat down, and ordered Hongdou to serve a jug of orange wine.
The orange wine is sweet and sour.
Luo Sheng's mood was neither sour nor sweet, only lingering irritability.
Is King Kaiyang interested in her?
She wasn't so dull that she didn't notice anything, let alone notice it clearly, and pretended to be naive and ignorant.
But she didn't plan to have a romantic relationship, even if she did, that person's surname could not be Wei.
She and Pingnan Palace are destined to be a life-and-death situation, even if King Kaiyang can stand on the sidelines, what about the emperor?
She is still not sure what position the current emperor will take in the disaster of the Zhennan Palace.
Is he deceived by others, or is he the real messenger?
Even if it is the former, it is impossible for her to marry into the Wei family.
Not every member of the royal family has a grudge against her, but she can't write two characters of "Wei" in one stroke.
When she goes underground to meet her father, king and mother concubine in the future, tell them that her daughter is married to the uncle who is the enemy who destroyed our family as his daughter-in-law?
If the latter—
Luo Sheng raised his glass and drank the wine in one gulp.
If it's the latter, as long as she doesn't die, she and Emperor Yong'an will never die.
This great Zhou country was given to Wei Shi by the ancestor, even if he didn't take it back, he would definitely not be cheap for this group of wolves!
At that time, as a member of the royal family and the younger brother of Emperor Yong'an, can King Kaiyang still stand on the sidelines?
She and the man who likes to wear scarlet clothes may meet each other one day.
Luo Sheng turned his eyes to the door of the restaurant.
The red lantern outside the door is swaying with the wind, bright and dark.
The orange light is warmer than the summer night wind.
But no one knows better than Luo Sheng that this small restaurant filled with laughter and the aroma of delicious food is just a dewdrop on a summer morning.
Because of this, how could she allow herself to get closer to the man who came to the restaurant every day.
He is a drinker, and she is the owner of a restaurant.
This is just right.
When Wei Qiang returned to the palace, he was almost locked.
Palace lanterns have been lit up everywhere in the palace.
He thought about it with a can of radish skins, and went directly to Chaohua.
The prince has been going too far recently, not to mention running away to Yuxuan servant on the first day of junior high school, but today he went out until dark and didn't come back, but he went there directly again.
Still brought the food brought in from outside the palace!
Bringing food from outside the palace to the palace is the most strict. Even if it is brought in by the prince, it must be checked and recorded by the responsible palace staff.
The news came that what the prince brought in was a jar of pickled radish skins.
Radish skin…
The Crown Princess closed her eyes, her face turning blue with anger.
As the hostess of the East Palace, how could she not know who loves to eat pickled radish skins.
It's that **** Yuxuan attendant!
The taste of a **** is also sleazy.
The dignified prince, who went out of the palace to bring back her favorite food for a young servant, where did she put her, the princess?
The prince had never gone too far before, could it be that the prince really took a fancy to Yu Xuanshi?
The crown princess asked her confidant mother with a cold face: "There is no useful news from the person staring over there?"
"Go back to the princess, not yet."
The concubine's eyes completely turned cold: "Tell that Cui Hong, if she doesn't have this ability, she can change to someone else."
"yes."
Chaohua is combing her hair in front of the mirror.
She has shown extraordinary talent in dressing and drawing since she was a child, which is the prerequisite for her to become the four major maids of the princess.
She doesn't want to lose this craft.
She is Chaohua, the maidservant who attends to the princess to make up, not Yuxuan, who is devoted to the prince.
"Have you bathed by this time?" The man's handsome face was reflected in the vanity mirror.
Chao Hua stood up and turned her head, bowing politely: "I have seen Your Highness."
"Have you eaten yet?" Wei Qiang held Chao Hua's hand.
That hand was slender and cold.
Wei Qiang felt a little uneasy in his heart.
Yuniang's body is too weak, which makes him a little worried.
He didn't want to lose Yuniang.
If even Yuniang is gone, he will no longer have any contact with Luoer.
No one was with him anymore, thinking of Luo Er.
Wei Qiang raised the porcelain pot in his hand, "I ate very delicious pickled radish skins at a restaurant outside the palace, and brought them back for you to taste."
When the maidservant in the house heard this, the envy in her eyes could almost overflow.
Chao Hua still looked unfazed: "Thank you for your kindness, Your Highness."
Wei Qiang ordered the palace maid to fetch chopsticks, seal the jar and open it.
"Yu Niang, try it."
Chaohua silently took the silver chopsticks, and put a piece of radish skin into her mouth.
Then, she couldn't help wet her eyes.
"What's wrong?" Wei Qiang was a little surprised.
Chao Hua trembled her eyelashes, and after a moment of silence, she raised her eyes and smiled: "Thinking that His Highness specially brought such delicious pickled radish skins for my concubine from outside the palace, I couldn't help it—"
Wei Qiang smiled: "I thought something was wrong, as long as you like to eat."
"My concubine likes to eat it very much. Your Highness, which restaurant did you buy the pickled radish skin from?"
Wei Qiang didn't think much about it, and said: "That restaurant is on Qingxing Street. It has an interesting name, and it's called Youjian Restaurant."
"Is there a restaurant?" Chao Hua shook her hand, and the silver chopsticks fell to the ground.
She could no longer care about losing her composure, and her thoughts flew back to a long, long time ago.
How long was it, I can’t remember clearly, she was still young, and so was the princess.
The four of them devoured a dessert that the princess had just learned to make. Jiangxue sighed with scum on the corner of her mouth: "The dessert made by the princess is really delicious. If the princess is not the princess, she can open a wine shop."
Xiuyue, who has been helping the princess, is a naive person, and she actually asked seriously: "Princess, if you really go to open a restaurant, what do you think is the name of our restaurant?"
The princess smiled and said, "Let's call it Youjian Restaurant."
There is a restaurant.
Thanks to Mei Lingsu for being the leader of "Happy Palm". Thanks to Xiaoyuanshuixiang, what's wrong with a cup of milk tea, and Moyu Moyi for the ten thousand coins rewarded. Thanks to every book friend who voted and rewarded. I will remember to update the owed rewards, and try to make up for this month.
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