Chapter 335 bored
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In the end is to throw?Or not to throw?
After wandering for a long time, the butler Wei finally had the courage to knock on the door of the prince's study.

Chu Tianqing had just returned from Ling Qianying's Peach Blossom Rhyme, and was lazily reading a book, recalling the fragrance and sweetness of someone's lips just now.

When he thought that after tomorrow, everything he wanted would come true, he was very happy, and the corners of his lips raised up involuntarily.

The butler Wei timidly came in, presented a few things from the queen, and then told the whole story.

"Don't worry about it, of course, if you like it, it doesn't matter if you hang it up!"

Chu Tianqing spoke in a non-cold tone for the first time, even with a smile on his face.

Where had Housekeeper Wei seen such a prince, his calf trembled and he knelt down.

"Master, the slave is thrown out and withdrawn, what do you think?" The steward Wei asked in a trembling voice.

"It's okay, hang it up, or tomorrow... this king will not look good!" Chu Tianqing said with a smile.

After speaking, he got up, took the cloak and was about to go out, but when he walked to the door, he seemed to suddenly remember something, turned around and smiled.

"Go back and send a message to those two, just say that the king will not be coming back tonight, you are so good at serving, don't neglect!" After finishing speaking, he disappeared in a flash.

The housekeeper Wei came out of the study tremblingly, and went to the guest courtyard to deliver a message.

Unexpectedly, apart from the two people who were tied into rice dumplings, there was no one else in the guest courtyard.

The housekeeper Wei was dumbfounded, that is to say, there is no master in the mansion, he is the biggest.

Then the wedding ceremony tomorrow, and a whole bunch of other things, all have to be on his shoulders?
Thinking of this, a gust of cold wind blows, and the butler Wei only feels a chill behind him.

But he shook his head. Although he didn't know what would happen tomorrow, he still had to hang up all the red silk in the mansion according to the prince's order.

……

Chu Tianqing was actually very happy, he finally had a reason to stay in Taohuayun during the day.

Although... it's only half a day, but it's really rare.

In the afternoon, the weather was not so clear, the cold wind suddenly picked up, and the whole capital was covered in haze. In the evening, snowflakes started to fall.

There was no one on the street, and the shop was even more deserted. Ling Qianying simply closed the door early so that the guys could go home earlier.

She ordered the small kitchen.

"Take out the butter hot pot sauce I made a few days ago, and then prepare some fresh vegetables and meat. How about we have a hot hot pot tonight?"

"Really? That's great!" Yuruo was the first to jump up and agreed with both hands.

Bingyan ran over early to help prepare.

In less than half an hour, everything was ready.

The earth dragon was burning warmly, the charcoal pot was glowing red, and the hot red oil hot pot was filled with mushrooms grown exclusively by Ling Qianying and some radish and cabbage.

There is no way that there are only these in ancient times, but they are all natural and pollution-free, and they are also very fresh.

Ling Qianying, Bingyan, You Ruo, the three of them, and the cook in the kitchen and others gathered together, eating in full swing.

Chu Tianqing stood outside the window, his face was a little cold, and his stomach also made some discordant sounds.

But with so many women, he didn't want to go in.

So he had no choice but to turn around and go back to the silk and satin village next door. He ate his dinner indiscriminately and lay on the bed, alone, feeling bored.

(End of this chapter)

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