The reborn prince's wife

The two big men were sitting opposite each other, one was drinking and the other drinking tea, chatting about the affairs of the court, when suddenly a calm voice came from outside the door: "My lord, Miss Chu is here."

Huadan, the head of the Qingchu restaurant, is also the head of the house now. No one would have thought that such a young girl in her early twenties would be the head of the Qingchu restaurant. People who don't know think that Miss Chu is just the boss's friend. Many people are afraid of this unpredictable Miss Chu.

The third prince is a frequent visitor of the Qingchu restaurant, and he has a good friendship with Miss Chu, so everyone speculates that the boss behind the Qingchu restaurant may be the bohemian third prince, but he is using Miss Chu as a shield, after all, the royal family It doesn't sound good for the younger brother to run a brothel.

If you say that Miss Chu is really a famous figure in the capital, not to mention her stunning appearance, but a gentle and considerate woman like her who is as white as a lotus flower, she is not like a brothel girl in and out of the world, but However, her skills are very sophisticated, like a woman who has been in the world for many years, she has skills, and no one can take advantage of her.

"Your confidante is here." Dongfang Ye raised his eyebrows, with a half-smile.

"Tsk tsk, Ah Ye, you really know how to open your eyes and talk nonsense. It's fine for others to talk nonsense. You clearly know who Chu Qiao likes, so it's okay if you don't reply for a long time, and you still look on like this with cold eyes. She committed herself to the brothel." Sometimes, Qi Ziyan felt that he was more like the emperor's son, cold and heartless, without any mercy, this guy knew that Chu Qiao liked him, and was even willing to be a slave by her side. Dongfang Ye pretended not to know, and did not stop Chu Qiao from stepping into the world. This guy's heart is really cold and hard.

"Everyone is responsible for their own choices, and so is Chu Qiao." Dongfang Ye said indifferently.

He thinks that he has exhausted his benevolence. In fact, Qingchu House is the property of Murong Villa just like the Juxiang Pavilion in Linyang City. It's just that Murong Villa's property in the capital will be hidden deeper, so as not to be targeted by interested people. Back then, Chu Qiao Unwilling to accept his help, he stubbornly chose to sell herself in a brothel, so he asked the people in Murong Villa to help her secretly. If not, how could she have become the steward of Qingchu House at a young age.

Of course, no one knows these things, and he doesn't think that these things need to be told to others. He has always only done what he thinks he should do. As for what others think, that is not something he can control.

Chu Qiao is very smart and good at observing words and emotions. There was a change in her family, and it was impossible to turn things around by herself, so she sold herself in a brothel. After entering Qingchu Xiaoguan, she found out that the boss behind the scenes turned out to be Murong Shanzhuang. The villa sent people to cooperate with her Contacted, she mortgaged herself to Murong Villa just to save her family, and she ran the Qingchu Restaurant for the villa, becoming one of Murong Villa's eyes and ears in the capital.

She didn't get Dongfang Ye's favor at all, and she became a brothel woman again. Chu Qiao knew that it was impossible for her to be with Dongfang Ye in this life. At present, she has fallen into prostitution, and it is impossible to become the person standing by his side, and she has already given up her own thoughts.

It's just that sometimes, many feelings can't be broken if you want to. For example, his feelings for Dongfang Ye, because they are suppressed in the bottom of his heart, actually grow day by day and overflow.

"Come in." Qi Ziyan shrugged, and responded in the direction of the door. The door was pushed open, and Chu Qiao walked in with a plate, and leaned towards the two of them, very decently.

Dongfang Ye's gaze fell silently on his teacup, and even when he felt Chu Qiao's gaze on him, he didn't respond at all. Qi Ziyan often lamented that Dongfang Ye was really a strange person, saying that he He is indifferent and ungrateful, and he dragged his body to deal with the affairs of the court, just for the sake of those people who may not even know who he is, saying that he values ​​love and righteousness, but he is so unfeeling towards Chu Qiao, it is rare for him Seeing a woman so devoted to a man, loving him so deeply without expecting anything in return.

"I heard that the young master and the young master are both here, so I went to prepare two small dishes." Chu Qiao's cooking skills are well known, but she seldom does it herself on weekdays. If Dongfang Ye didn't come today, she would not Will cook by myself.

I just don't know if anyone will appreciate her kindness.

"Miss Chu's craftsmanship is extraordinary. I have been thinking about it for a long time since I ate it last time." After all, Qi Ziyan couldn't bear the embarrassment of a beauty, especially seeing Dongfang Ye's indifference, but Chu Qiao still looked like a little daughter-in-law. Standing by the side, waiting for Dongfang Ye's answer, he couldn't help but open his mouth to make a relief.

"It's good that you don't dislike it, my lord." Chu Qiao smiled gratefully at Qi Ziyan, put the side dishes on the plate on the table, and put a pot of hot wine on the table, and said in a low voice, "You know, little Lord Hou doesn't drink alcohol on weekdays, but this wine was brewed when wintersweet blooms at the beginning of the year, and today's time is just right."

The wine made from plum blossoms has a tangy aroma, and you can already smell a faint fragrance before it is poured out. It should be sweet and mellow.

"Miss Chu handed her own mother's plum blossom wine. I have heard about it for a long time. I have never had the chance to taste it. Today is my wish." Qi Ziyan smiled, reached out and poured a glass for Dongfang Ye, especially I poured myself a glass, and said immediately, "If Miss Chu is not busy, you should sit down for a while. I just want to ask how this wine is made, so I can go back and practice my hands."

Dongfang Ye glanced at him coldly, and Qi Ziyan shut up immediately, and only then glared at him when he looked away.

The actions of the two were seen by Chu Qiao. The gentle woman just lowered her head and said quietly: "I'm afraid you have something to talk about, so I won't bother you two."

Chu Qiao turned around and left, walking in a hurry, she stepped on the hem of her skirt in a hurry, her body shook slightly, and she was about to fall to the ground.

The two people in the room were both extremely skilled, but none of them helped her up and watched her fall to the ground.

Now, Qi Ziyan is really convinced by Dongfang Ye. This guy obviously can help her stabilize her figure by stretching out his hand, but he has no intention of stretching out his hand at all. Qi Ziyan thought that Dongfang Ye would make a move. How could he expect such a thing? The guy was so cold-hearted, he just watched Chu Qiao fall to the ground.

"I'm sorry..." Chu Qiao didn't feel any pain from the fall, maybe even if she fell, she couldn't feel the pain at this time, she just felt that the person she liked watched her fall coldly, which really made her sad, and now she was just herself Standing up, he stumbled and opened the door to run out.

"Ah..." A light-colored figure stood outside the door and was about to open the door to come in. It collided with Chu Qiao, and both of them fell to the ground.

This time, Dongfang Ye's figure was as fast as lightning, and when Qi Ziyan didn't notice it at all, there was no one on the other side.