Complementing with that beautiful face, this smile fell into Qi Xingyun's eyes, which was extremely warm.

At the entrance of the Ximen Shop, when Yang Ruoqing got off Qi Xingyun's carriage, she found a figure looking at the entrance of the Shop.

Seeing her appear, the figure immediately ran towards this side. When he saw that it was Luo Fengtang.

"Qing'er, where have you been? I'll go to the brothel to find you. Yunniang and Sister Hua said that it's almost two hours since you left..."

After meeting, Luo Fengtang directly held Yang Ruoqing's shoulders, leaned over to look at her, and asked anxiously.

No one saw Qi Xingyun following behind Yang Ruoqing.

Until Qi Xingyun took the initiative to say hello to him, he realized that Qi Xingyun was also there.

"Prince Yun?" Luo Fengtang was surprised.

His eyes fell back to Yang Ruoqing, as if he was asking.

Yang Ruoqing hurriedly said, "After I came out of the brothel, I met Prince Yun not long after,"

"Prince Yun said that we were the host in Changping Village last time, so he couldn't refuse his affection now. He insisted on treating me to the dinner, so I went there. I just came back." Yang Ruoqing said with a smile.

Luo Fengtang suddenly realized, and he quickly clasped his fists and said to Qi Xingyun: "Thank you for the kindness of Prince Mengyun, I invite my Qing'er to dinner. I am here to thank you."

Qi Xingyun quickly raised his hand and returned the greeting, saying, "General Luo is so serious. At this moment, there is no prince or subordinate, only friends!"

Luo Fengtang was stunned for a moment, then looked at Yang Ruoqing again, both of them were as surprised.

That is Qi Xingyun's friendship and affinity.

It is completely different from the utilitarian nature before, who was seen through at a glance and was eager to win over others for his own use.

Yang Ruoqing also spoke: "Well, it's getting late today. Prince Yun, we will be rude and not invite you to go upstairs to have tea. We will come out to have tea together another day."

Qi Xingyun understood that he was politely banishing the guest. He smiled and said, "Okay, let's make an appointment another day, see you!"

Luo Fengtang bowed again and watched Qi Xingyun's carriage go away.

Yang Ruoqing hurriedly hugged his arm, and her whole body almost hung on him.

"Hey, you came back so soon after entering the palace? I thought you wouldn't come back tonight!" she said.

Luo Fengtang turned his head, looked at her with a smile, and said, "It's nothing, it's just a matter of the hunting ground."

"The second prince has reported to the emperor today. The emperor summoned me to come over, that is, I would like to make another supplement." He said.

"Oh!" Yang Ruoqing nodded.

Luo Fengtang said: "What delicious food did Prince Yun treat tonight?"

His wife is a foodie and knows it better than anyone else.

Moreover, she likes to come back to communicate with him about everything she ate.

Every time he asked, she would tell him excitedly, and next time, she would take him to taste it very enthusiastically.

This is her fun, and as long as she is happy, he is willing to cooperate.

But this time, when he asked about this, the girl's face not only did not have the excitement he expected, but her little face collapsed.

"What's wrong? Why do you look like this?" he asked quickly.

"Are you not full? Or is it not to your taste?" he asked again, with concern on his face.

Yang Ruoqing sighed and said, "I didn't get anything, and I'm still trying to death!"

"What's the situation?" he asked.

Yang Ruoqing said: "I'm hungry, so hungry that I don't have the strength to say it."

Luo Fengtang said: "You go into the house first, I'll buy you food now."

After saying this, he ran away with a steadily step.

Yang Ruoqing wanted to chase him, but she couldn't catch him, so she had to go back to the shop alone.

Leaning on the table and waiting...

Soon, he came back and brought back a hot item in an open bowl.

As soon as he entered the door, Yang Ruoqing smelled a faint fishy smell, and then the smell of spicy food, coriander, scallion and pepper.

"Qing'er, see what delicious food I've brought you!" Luo Fengtang said excitedly after entering the door.

Yang Ruoqing quickly put her head over and looked at it and her eyes lit up.

"Wow, this is...hemian noodle?" she asked.

"Yes!" Luo Fengtang nodded.

"There are also some lettuce and enoki mushrooms inside, and two crumbs."

"I remember you said before that you have to be spicy when eating fish, shrimp and seafood. Hehe, I specially asked the boss to put two more spoons of spicy sauce. You can try it, it's up to you." He said again, and sat down in front of her.

Yang Ruoqing couldn't wait to grab the chopsticks in front of her, poked the chopsticks and put them in her mouth.

"Wow, OK, delicious!" she said.

Luo Fengtang smiled, "Then you eat 600-year-old meat again."

Yang Ruoqing nodded and poked a piece of tender 600-year-old meat, but it was sent to Luo Fengtang's mouth.

"You eat first." she said.

"I'm not hungry when you eat," he said.

"No, this is what I feed you, you have to eat it." She became domineering.

Luo Fengtang had no choice but to open his mouth to answer.

"How is it? Is it delicious?" she asked with a smile.

Luo Fengtang nodded: "Yes, it's delicious."

"Then you eat another piece!" she said.

Luo Fengtang quickly shook his head: "I ate those two big steamed buns before, but I really can't eat them, so you can eat them while they are hot."

"I can't eat that much by myself. Please help me with some!" Yang Ruoqing said again.

Luo Fengtang said: "To be honest, I'm not used to the taste of 60s. You should eat it Qing'er!"

Yang Ruoqing curled her lips.

What does it mean to be unaccustomed to the taste of 60s?

He obviously couldn't bear to eat it and had to give it to her, so he found such a low-level excuse.

He is never picky about food, and it is best to support him, she knows.

But at this moment, since he said so, she would not expose him.

"Okay, I'll eat first." She said, burying her head and starting to enjoy it.

Luo Fengtang looked at Yang Ruoqing who was eating with relish, and his eyes were filled with pampering.

This bowl is very big, probably Luo Fengtang spent a few more cents to buy it together with this bowl.

After eating for a while, Yang Ruoqing pushed the bowl and chopsticks in front of him.

"I'm full and I really can't eat it. The rest depends on you." She said.

Luo Fengtang looked at the bowl, "Why are there so many left? You must not be full."

"My belly is so big, I don't care. If you like it, eat it. If you don't eat it, it will be a waste." She said.

Luo Fengtang looked embarrassed, "Or how many more bites do you eat? At least I will eat this 600-year-old meat. I will eat it if the remaining fans can't finish it?"

Yang Ruoqing waved her hand: "I can't even drink a sip of soup now. I'll go upstairs to pack my clothes and prepare to take a shower. I'll leave this to you with full authority."

After saying this, she really got up and walked upstairs.

He called her from behind, but she ignored her.

As she walked up the wooden stairs, she turned her head and glanced at the table below.

He had already picked up the chopsticks and ate there in big mouthfuls.

She curled her lips and smiled secretly.

Without this method, he would not let him surrender and eat.

She likes such delicious Horbi noodle, and she also wants him to enjoy it with her.

No matter how strong your family is, sharing the same bowl of glutinous rice noodles with your loved one is the happiest thing.
Chapter completed!