Facts have proved that Qi Xingyun really can't eat spicy food.
Look, after a while, this handsome face turned into a shrimp.
"Your Highness, come, have a few sips of soup." Luo Fengtang said, handing over a bowl.
Qi Xingyun drank heavily, like a cow drinking.
However, it was still not enough to eliminate the bitterness in his mouth. Sitting there, his demeanor was really compromised.
However, it also made him look a little more kind and easy-going, and he was no longer as deep and deep as before.
Now Qi Xingyun is just a simple young man, a young man who can't eat spicy food.
Funny and hilarious.
Yang Ruoqing couldn't help but start a conversation with him.
"By the way, didn't you promise Princess Xuewu to come and taste her craftsmanship during lunch? Why are you back so soon?"
"Aren't you full?" she teased.
Qi Xingyun kept taking deep breaths. After hearing this, he took the time to say: "I haven't eaten."
"Why don't you eat?" Yang Ruoqing asked.
Qi Xingyun said: "Yili'er's pastry is so perfectly made, it looks like carved flowers. I can't bear to eat it."
"I took a few glances and then came back," he said.
"Ah? Is this an excuse?" she asked.
He exchanged glances with Luo Fengtang, who was sitting opposite. Obviously, Luo Fengtang was also quite surprised.
"Your Highness, I take the liberty to ask..." Luo Fengtang spoke.
Qi Xingyun waved his hand: "There are no outsiders here. You two can just call me Xingyun. We should just follow the local customs and do whatever we want!"
"Okay!" Luo Fengtang nodded.
"Brother Xingyun, why don't you have lunch at my cousin's place? If I remember correctly, she specially invited you last night." He asked again.
When asked about this, Qi Xingyun's expression changed.
He put down his chopsticks, glanced at the couple in front of him, and said, "You two are both sensible people, and I, Qi Xingyun, won't hide it."
"Princess Xuewu is also your cousin Zhou Xia, Brother Fengtang,"
"She invited me over for dinner today. Actually, I know her intention."
"The position of Prince Yun's side concubine is just a position. It doesn't matter if it is given to her. It will not be a loss if she can get support from the Prince of Xiangyang."
"But……"
Qi Xingyun paused, with a tangled look on his face.
Luo Fengtang said: "Brother Xingyun, since you have said everything to this point, you won't miss the next few sentences."
Yang Ruoqing also nodded: "Yeah, you tell me, I don't even have the heart to eat when I'm so excited about it, hehe."
Qi Xingyun was a little dumbfounded and said: "After I went there, I found that she had sent everyone else away. She and I were the only ones left in the huge yard."
"I felt something was wrong, so I came back."
"Ah? Are you back now? Isn't she very sad? After so many deployments..." Yang Ruoqing said, covering her mouth and snickering.
Qi Xingyun said: "I don't like this kind of deliberate arrangement. It's a bit boring."
Yang Ruoqing said: "You are leaving, has she kept you?"
Qi Xingyun slightly curled his lips, "I don't want to stay. No matter how you try to persuade her to stay, it won't help."
"No need to guess, my cousin Zhou Xia must have cried." Yang Ruoqing added.
Qi Xingyun said: "Well, I was crying, eh!"
He sighed and shook his head again.
"Although she is your cousin, Brother Fengtang, I still have to tell her face to face that I may not accept Princess Xuewu as a concubine," Qi Xingyun said.
As soon as these words came out, Luo Fengtang and Yang Ruoqing were shocked.
It was not because Qi Xingyun was unwilling to accept Zhou Xia as his concubine, but because Qi Xingyun actually said it directly in front of the two of them.
You know, in the royal family, you never know who will be the concubine until the last moment.
"Brother Xingyun, you said this..." Luo Fengtang was stunned. He had never been good at talking, but he didn't know how to continue the conversation.
Her eyes for help could only be turned to Yang Ruoqing.
Yang Ruoqing is very interested in this kind of thing.
After finishing the last sip of soup, I cleared my throat and started to grill it deeply.
"Well, first of all, whether you are true or false, you don't want her to be your concubine, this is not important to us." Yang Ruoqing said.
"Although Tang Yazi is Zhou Xia's cousin, we don't have any contact with the Zhou family. The ones we do have contact with each other are only my uncle, and they don't represent Tang Yazi and I."
"Secondly, Qi Xingyun, we still think it's pretty good that you told us your plan in such a straightforward manner."
"Well, because of your honesty, I plan to make you an extra dish tonight, as a way to practice it for you tomorrow!" she said.
Qi Xingyun was startled for a moment, then he laughed dumbly.
"Is this a tactful eviction order?" he asked.
Yang Ruoqing gave him a roll of her eyes: "You are just judging a gentleman's heart with caution. I despise you!"
Qi Xingyun laughed, "Okay, okay, I said something wrong. I will punish myself with three drinks at night. Brother Fengtang, is that okay?"
Luo Fengtang smiled, "Tonight, we will get drunk and only talk about wine and nothing else."
Qi Xingyun was startled for a moment, then nodded: "Okay, we will only drink and nothing else will be involved."
Yang Ruoqing also smiled: "Okay, I think this is possible. Then we can eat here at noon. Save some space for a big meal at night."
Yang Ruoqing stood up and prepared to clear away the dishes.
Seeing this, Qi Xingyun quickly stood up and stepped aside.
Luo Fengtang, on the other hand, had already started to put away the dishes.
"Just give it to me. You can chat and drink tea with Qi Xingyun!" Yang Ruoqing smiled at Luo Fengtang, took the bowl and chopsticks, and turned around to walk towards the backyard.
To this couple, it was an action, language, or eye contact that was so familiar and natural that no words were needed.
Qi Xingyun, who fell to the side, was secretly shocked.
The dignified General Luo Fengtang is the youngest and most promising general in Da Qi.
He was good at running the army, and his military formations were unpredictable. He was the southern gate general of the Qi Dynasty.
Whether it was fighting the Black Lotus or the Southern Barbarians, he was always so cold and neat, like an executioner, making the enemy frightened.
However, when he is with his wife, he turns out to be such a warm-hearted family man?
Qi Xingyun suddenly understood why he couldn't get into Yang Ruoqing's eyes despite his high position.
I see!
"Brother Xingyun, come, drink tea!"
When he was stunned, Luo Fengtang had already made tea and invited Qi Xingyun to sit down.
Qi Xingyun came to his senses and the two sat down again.
During the rest of the conversation, Qi Xingyun was distracted for the first time.
He didn't remember what Luo Fengtang was talking about at all, because his mind was full of thinking about the relationship between Yang Ruoqing and Luo Fengtang.
Surprised, stunned, but more importantly...envy! (If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Qidian.com () to vote for recommendations and monthly votes. Your support is my biggest motivation. Please go to m.)
