Chapter 91 I Love Drinking

As soon as he walked to the gate of Jiangmeng Palace, he happened to run into Fu Shengxuan who was just going out. After seeing him, Fu Shengxuan subconsciously wanted to run away.

Not for anything else, just because the psychological shadow that Fu Huaijin brought to him during this period is really too big.

Every time he faced Fu Huaijin, he looked at him as if he had killed Fu Huaijin's woman, wishing he could cut him to pieces.

"Well... Brother Huaijin, you... have you had dinner yet?"

Resisting the urge to turn around and run away, he asked tremblingly.

Fu Huaijin was worrying that he had no excuse to find Su Qingyu for a meal, and the prince's appearance excited him like timely rain.

The antipathy towards the prince in my heart was instantly reduced by a factor of two.

"not yet."

The prince, who thought that Fu Huaijin would ignore him and just turn around and leave, was stunned for a moment.

not yet?
How does this make him take it?
Would you like to eat at my place?

He didn't feel that Fu Huaijin would be willing to eat at his place, because Fu Huaijin said more than once that the food in his small kitchen was not good.

So what Fu Huaijin meant by this sentence...

The prince followed his gaze to Su Qingyu's Jiangmeng Palace, his brain spinning rapidly, and he asked tentatively:

"How about we steal Su Qingyu's dinner?"

Fu Huaijin: ...

Most afraid of the air suddenly quiet.

The crown prince, who had been hit on the head for a while, followed Fu Huaijin into Jiangmeng Palace with grievances, and immediately saw Su Qingyu, who was eating with three crispy soups.

There was a lot of food in front of her. Although the appearance was not as delicate as the ones they ate, the fragrance was really delicious.

Originally, he wasn't particularly hungry, but this smell attracted all the gluttons in his stomach at once.

"Jiaojiao, you actually eat alone behind my back!"

Su Qingyu, who was slandered for eating alone:? ? ?
Speaking as if he didn't have a kitchenette.

But as smart as she is, even with her toes, she knew that the prince wanted to share her share of the pie, so she didn't care about answering. She stuffed a big mouthful into her mouth and handed it to Feng'er to signal her to fill it up quickly. bowl.

Feng'er had sharp eyes and quick hands, and filled a big bowl full for Su Qingyu before the prince arrived. The prince ran over and saw that there was only one bottom left. Although he said he was a little unhappy, he still held it tightly in his arms.

It looked like he was afraid that Fu Huaijin would rob him.

The corners of Fu Huaijin's mouth, who was standing aside as a bystander, could not stop twitching.

Is he the one who will grab that bowl of three crispy soup from the prince?
If it wasn't for Su Qingyu being here, he really wished that the prince could accompany him to practice kung fu right now.

Su Qingyu looked at Fu Huaijin who was standing in the courtyard staring at the prince gnashing his teeth, and silently lowered her head to look at the big bowl full of three crispy soup in front of her.

For the sake of Shizi's elder brother being so pitiful, she should forcefully give half a bowl to Shizi's elder brother.

Anyway, she drank a lot just now, this is a great opportunity to increase her favorability, and she must not miss it.

"Sister Feng'er, bring me another empty bowl, I want to give half a bowl to Brother Shizi."

After hearing Su Qingyu's words, Feng'er turned to look at Fu Huaijin who was slowly walking towards the house, staring at the prince with a bit of gritted teeth.

She couldn't help shaking her head slightly, and clicked her tongue softly.

I really didn't expect that His Royal Highness, who usually seems to be out of the world, would like to eat three crispy soup.

It's not that Fu Huaijin couldn't see the surprise in Feng'er's eyes, but he didn't know where the surprise came from, so he had to bite the bullet and walked into the room.

After entering, I saw Fu Shengxuan holding the small pot and Su Qingyu holding the small bowl looking at each other "affectionately".

Sure enough, I am jealous when I meet foodies...

He didn't pay attention to the dispute between them, but just sat down on the seat very casually, watching the arrows between them, he couldn't help but chuckled with his forehead.

"Isn't it just a bowl of three crispy soup..."

"Princess, I brought you the bowl you asked for. May I ask if you will come to mix it yourself or will the servants come to mix it?"

The two people spoke at the same time, which sublimated the atmosphere qualitatively.

Especially Fu Huaijin's unfinished words are even more imaginative.

"Look at what I said, I already said Brother Huaijin doesn't like to drink..."

"I love to drink."

The three words fell to the ground with a sound, and the prince was stunned for a moment.

Obviously he remembered that Fu Huaijin really didn't like drinking sweet and greasy porridge...

The last time he was asked to drink this kind of porridge at his place, he threw it all out without mercy, why today...

Could it be that Fu Huaijin, like him, feels that Su Qingyu's food is better?

Su Qingyu puffed up her cheeks slightly, and looked at Fu Shengxuan with disapproval all over her face.

"Brother Prince, you can't say that elder brother Shizi doesn't like it just because you like to drink three crispy soup. If you do this, you will only think of yourself, and no one will like it."

Hearing Su Qingyu's indignant words, the prince felt that he was about to die of injustice.

He is not he did not!
Fu Huaijin didn't like to drink this kind of sweet and greasy porridge at first, who knows why he likes it again now!

"Brother Prince, do you want to apologize? If you say you don't apologize, I will..."

Su Qingyu looked left and right, but she didn't see anything that could threaten the prince. She put her gaze on the small pot in his arms, and an idea popped up in her mind instantly.

"If you don't apologize to Brother Shizi, I won't let you drink these three crispy soups, and I will give it to Brother Shizi!"

Fu Huaijin, who was suddenly involved, said: Thank you for the invitation, I don't want to drink.

He really didn't like to drink this kind of sweet and greasy soup, but it was made out of the little guy's bowl, so he wanted to give it a try.

As for the prince who had been hugged for a long time, he didn't want to drink his bit.

"Don't, don't, can't I just apologize? I just managed to grab this little three crispy soup, so I won't give it to you..."

After weighing the matter, the prince looked at Fu Huaijin timidly, and said quickly without sincerity, "I'm sorry."

After saying that, he didn't care about the reaction of the two of them, and directly raised his head to drink the three crispy soup in the small pot.

Very good, this operation can be said to be very princely.

Now Su Qingyu couldn't find a reason to threaten, so Feng'er took a small spoon and mixed half of it into Fu Huaijin's bowl, and then Su Qingyu ate dinner.

"I heard that the Queen Mother asked the Emperor Father to give an order to marry the First Prince and Jiang Qisi. I heard that the First Prince asked for it on his own initiative. Jiaojiao, you were with the Queen Mother at that time. Is this true or not? ?”

Eating can't shut up Fu Shengxuan's mouth, he can't help but want to gossip whenever he is free.

Fortunately, Su Qingyu didn't feel that it was a secret, so she just nodded in agreement.

 Tangtang will eat children

  Specializes in children who don't give tickets, post comments, or check in

  Are you going to be eaten by Tangtang?
  If you don't want it, don't hesitate to express it
  Tangtang is so fierce (serious face.JPG)

  
 
(End of this chapter)

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like