The night was as dark as ink, covering the bustling imperial capital.
The light and shadow are beautiful in the distance, but the street is still noisy and noisy. It was very quiet outside Dali Temple, a carriage was parked quietly, waiting for the arrival of the master.
Murong Ci walked out of the gate and saw Murong Yu getting into the carriage, so he hurried to his own carriage.
An attendant walked over quickly and said respectfully: "His Royal Highness, the prince is here to invite you."
She knew it would be like this, so she didn't intend to pay attention to it, but the attendant said relentlessly: "Your Highness, the prince said that he has something important to discuss with His Highness."
It's like this again, can you find some fresh excuses
She took a deep breath, and was about to go forward when she heard the attendant say again: "My lord said, if your highness doesn't get in the carriage, he will come over and be with your highness."
Before he finished speaking, she had already walked over.
Qin Ruo had no choice but to follow, this Yu Wang really had a way to control His Highness to death.
As the carriage drove away, Murong Ci saw Murong Yu closing his eyes and resting his mind, his stern snowy face was hidden in the shadows, and a ray of light leaked from the sky blue curtain shone on his face, the light color was faint and dark red.
"My lord has something important to discuss with this palace"
She asked angrily, and suddenly heard the sound of gurgling. It was already past dinner time, and she was so hungry that her chest was pressed against her back.
She planned to find a restaurant on the street to fill her stomach, and if she returned to the East Palace, she would be hungry.
Murong Yu suddenly opened his eyes, and asked solemnly: "Where do you want to go to eat at Ben Wang's Mansion or a restaurant on the street?"
Murong Ci froze in astonishment, suspecting that his ears were broken and he heard wrongly.
"This is what you said"
"Food is the most important thing for the people, isn't it the most important thing?" He had a calm and calm face, and he didn't feel that he was fooling anyone.
"I do want to eat, but I'd better go back to the East Palace first." She shouted outside, "Stop the car."
However, the carriage did not intend to stop.
He closed his eyes again to rest his mind, and said coldly: "Save some energy and eat later."
Murong Ci stretched out his hands, and ruthlessly scratched, ravaged, and squeezed his handsome face, which was full of anger and indignation.
However, just doing virtual movements and fantasies in mid-air scratched his handsome face to pieces.
Murong Yu suddenly opened his eyes, the eyes were as sharp as a knife.
At the same time, her hands froze, and she froze in midair with such a strange gesture.
"There are mosquitoes, I am catching mosquitoes."
After she finished speaking, she was annoyed. Is it necessary to lie and explain
Not long after, the carriage stopped and they walked into a house. She looked up, and there were four flamboyant characters written on the plaque: Qingyun Villa.
I couldn't help thinking, could this be his other garden
However, after entering, she realized that this was not his other garden, but a villa for restaurant business. It's just that the owner of this villa has a novel idea, and it's very interesting to run a restaurant business in a poetic villa with pavilions, terraces and pavilions, small bridges and flowing water.
Murong Yu's attendant introduced that there are only twelve private rooms in the villa, which is quiet amidst the hustle and bustle. The dishes here are quite different from the well-known restaurants in the Imperial Capital. They are mainly medicinal dishes, supplemented by local customs and special dishes. Dining in this picturesque, fairy-like and dream-like place makes me feel better. Naturally, the fees are also expensive. Only high-ranking officials and dignitaries are entertained. Even if you have gold and silver mountains, you may not be able to come in for a meal.
A month ago, Qingyun Villa opened, and within a few days it became popular in the imperial capital. All the dignitaries in the city heard the news and came here to taste the new dishes.
In just half a month, Qingyun Villa became popular among the dignitaries and dignitaries in the imperial capital, and it became popular day by day. Due to the lack of private rooms, meals here must be booked in advance, and it has already been booked six days later.
Murong Ci was dumbfounded, "The prince must make a reservation when he comes here to eat."
"What is the status of the prince, there is no need to make a reservation." The attendant said with a smile, "the boss of the villa specially reserved a private room for the prince. special case."
"You talk too much today." Murong Yu said coldly, "You can tell the boss later that your Highness will come down to eat later, and you can use my king's room."
"Yes." The attendant responded quickly.
She curled her lips, "I'm not as rich and powerful as you, I can't afford such expensive medicinal food."
Murong Yu said: "Your Highness's meals and drinks are all recorded in the king's account, how about it?"
Her mood brightened immediately, "Then I would be more respectful than obedient."
Along the way, there are scenery everywhere, just like Langyuan fairyland.
They stopped in the private room called "Floating World Stealing Happiness", and then went in. Murong Ci was pondering over the meaning of these four words, but he didn't notice the threshold under his feet, stumbled, and threw himself forward.
A strong arm grabbed her, and she hugged the man subconsciously, but when she looked up and saw that face, she was so startled that she let go and threw herself on him, throwing herself into his arms.
Qin Ruo wanted to go forward to support His Highness, but was held back by the attendant, so she could only say: "Your Highness, are you okay?"
Murong Yu retracted his arms and held her in his arms, and the attendant led Qin Ruo out.
Embarrassed and annoyed, Murong Ci struggled to push him away.
He let go, lifted his robe and sat down, looking leisurely.
A man in a blue brocade coat came in with a tea set, carefully placed it on the table, and then picked it up from the drawer
Take out the best tea from the cup, and then start to brew the tea, the technique is as skillful as flowing water.
She took a look, wasn't that the tribute tea from the palace? It was brought here by Murong Yu, or it was from the villa.
Tsk tsk, even the buddies are wearing high-quality satin robes. The owner of this villa is really generous.
Not long after, the waiter finished the tea, poured two cups, waved his hands and said, "Two, please have some tea."
Murong Yu nodded, and the man bowed and left.
Murong Ci unceremoniously picked up the teacup and drank it, "This tribute tea was brought by you."
He nodded, "The food will be served soon, Your Highness will wait."
She raised her eyebrows lightly, appreciating every exquisite and exquisite design and decoration in the private room. This private room is simple and elegant, all used are high-quality sandalwood, three pots of seasonal flowers are placed, two calligraphy and paintings are hung on the wall, and one wall is a huge painting, which depicts thousands of miles of rivers and mountains The great mountains and rivers in the world, the sun, the moon and the stars, the heaven and the earth, the universe, open and close, the weather is majestic, magnificent and magnificent. What is rare is that the brush strokes are delicate and have a unique majestic charm.
She felt that this must be the work of everyone in the world.
When she walked to the signing place, she looked at the seal carefully and couldn't help but feel puzzled.
This seal is somewhat familiar, yes, it belongs to Murong Yu
This astonishing painting without a title was done by him
She couldn't help curling her lips, what a shocking work, it's just so-so.
"There is an inner room inside where you can rest." Murong Yu said suddenly.
"Oh." Murong Ci searched for a while before finding the "mechanism" to open the wall. When she walked in, she couldn't help but stare wide-eyed, stunned.
it's filthy
Against the wall is a low couch, covered with soft silk brocade and thin quilt, with a hanger beside it. What made her blush and heartbeat was that both walls were full of erotic pictures.
Huge pictures, bright and colorful colors, lifelike characters, hot and obsessive poses, disheveled clothes, indescribable expressions
Her heart beat violently, the flames burned from her cheeks all the way to her collarbone, she came out blushing, closed the wall, wishing she could rush out immediately.
This man is so funny
And even tempted her to see
She felt disgusted thinking about it, and felt uncomfortable all over.
"I"
"Master, the food is served." Two waiters pushed the door in with a few dishes, and then skillfully served them.
"Has Your Highness been frightened?" Murong Yu asked seriously, with a provocative tone in his tone.
"Who's scared?" Murong Ci said, poking his neck, but his heart felt weak.
"Sit down and eat."
"Eat and eat."
She sat down resolutely, smelling the delicious aroma of vegetables, drooling profusely.
It doesn't matter, let's fill up the five internal organs temple first, so she dealt with every dish with the momentum of wind and clouds.
The man was about to leave, but he heard Murong Yu say slowly: "Wait a minute."
The man bowed his head and stood up, "What else can I order?"
Every time Murong Yu tasted a dish, he left a comment.
"This duck dish is too old."
"This pigeon soup has a strong medicinal taste, and there is too much medicine."
"This Shih Tzu tongue has no umami taste."
"This fish dish is too fishy."
"This mapo tofu is only spicy but not numb."
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Murong Ci held the silver chopsticks in his hand, his eyes were wide open, his mouth was slightly opened, his face was full of shock.
The guy said: "Master, are you not satisfied with these dishes?"
Murong Yu put down his silver chopsticks and said, "These dishes are not made by Chef Huang, are they?"
The guy gave a thumbs up, "My lord, you are amazing. Chef Huang started to have diarrhea this afternoon, and he went back to rest an hour ago. These dishes were made by Chef Huang's apprentice. Today is a special situation and will never Next time, please forgive me."
"The next time my king comes, if Chef Huang is not around, you have to inform me first."
"Yes yes yes. Thank you for your forgiveness.
"Go down."
"The little one asked the kitchen to bring two dishes, and it was an apology to the master."
Murong Yu nodded, and the guy left wiping off his sweat.
Murong Ci stuffed a piece of duck meat into his mouth, "What kind of tongue is this? I am picky enough, you are even pickier than me. How do you make other cooks live?"
He continued to speak harshly, "Your Highness, you can't even taste the essence of these dishes, it's not because you have grown your tongue for nothing"
She burst into tears, "I can't see that you have such a realm, I admire you."
He finally moved the silver chopsticks. Although he was reluctant, the standard was better than those restaurants in the city.
Thinking of the erotic pictures on the two walls in the inner room, she felt restless, and couldn't help thinking to herself: Did he have other intentions for bringing himself here
"Your Highness, don't you think that the massacre of the Zhou family went too smoothly?" Murong Yu suddenly said, his eyes fell on her face.
"Ah..." Murong Ci thought about it carefully, the detection of the Zhou family tragedy was indeed smooth.
It seemed that Luo Quan had easily pleaded guilty.