Nangong Xu was wearing a gorgeous dress and a white jade pendant around his waist.

He turned his head and said to the man next to him in a gorgeous dress, smiling and said:

"Fourth brother, I heard many princes say that Tianxianglou has been doing very well recently. There are many fresh dishes here, which are not even comparable to the imperial chefs in the palace! Let's try it today, what exactly is..."

That's right.

The man in brocade clothes walking beside Nangong Xu and walking side by side with him was the fourth prince of Nanliang and His Royal Highness—

Nangong Yu!

He has a handsome appearance, cold eyebrows and eyes, serious smile, and is wearing a black brocade dress.

At a distance, it looks like a piece of black ice.

It really does not disappoint his name as "Iceberg Prince".

Nangong Yu spoke, his voice was also cold: "I am not only in my opinion, but I am as long as you are happy, Seventh brother."

Nangong Xu raised his eyebrows, about to say something.

Unexpectedly, a petite figure bumped into him from the corner of his eyes.

"Hey. Your Tianxiang Tower is too much... Hey, you bumped into me!"

Feng Qingcheng was talking to the servants of Tianxianglou and ran into someone on the side!

She took two steps back, covered her shoulders that were hurt by the hit, and bit her lip and glared at Nangong Xu with dissatisfaction.

Nangong Xu looked at Feng Qingcheng, who was dressed as a man in front of him. When he heard her complaint, he couldn't help but laughed angrily:

"Hey, dwarf winter melon, are you wrong? You probably bumped into this king!"

This king?

Feng Qingcheng's eyes turned, looking smart and cunning, and asked in a lengthened voice: "...Are you the prince?"

Hearing Feng Qingcheng's question, Nangong Xu immediately raised his chin high, looking proud and proud:

"That's right! This king is His Highness, King Xu of Nanliang. Since you know your identity, why don't you kneel down and compensate me quickly, right?"

Feng Qingcheng's little face immediately collapsed and said in a sad tone: "Prince, the villain is not intentionally offending, it's because Tianxianglou bullies too much..."

Looking at the interaction between Nangong Xu and Feng Qingcheng coldly, Nangong Yu said nothing.

His eyes were deep, and when the flashing eyes fell on Feng Qingcheng's familiar little face, a trace of hostility even flashed through his eyes.

...It's been a long time since we saw each other, Feng Qingcheng.

"...What you said is true? Tianxianglou is really so excessive?!"

Nangong Xu suddenly spoke an angry voice, interrupting Nangong Yu's thoughts when he walked away.

Feng Qingcheng is eloquent and eloquent, and can describe the black ones as white ones and the dead ones as living ones.

After she applied eye drops in front of Nangong Xu, the young and energetic His Highness Xu immediately decided-

"Let's go, little brother, I will definitely seek justice from Tianxianglou for you!"

I just called out a "boy" and now I've called "little brother".

Nangong Xu took Feng Qingcheng's hand and walked into Tianxiang Tower.

He suddenly felt-

Hey.

Why is there something wrong with the hand?

...Soft as boneless, it is smoother and softer than the mother's hands!

This thought flashed through my mind and was soon left behind by the nervous King Xu.

Feng Qingcheng didn't think anything was wrong with Nangong Xu.

Nangong Yu walked behind the two of them, looking at Feng Qingcheng and Nangong Xu's hands shaking each other, a strange color flashed in his eyes.

As soon as he entered Tianxiang Tower, Nangong Xu pulled Feng Qingcheng forward and slapped the table with his palm:
Chapter completed!