Her Royal Highness is playing a demon again

Chapter 372 Worth a Taste

Duan Yijun flicked his sleeves lightly, looked down at the two hands holding each other, and frowned slightly: "It is the prime minister and the Zhao family's business to deal with the poisoner!"

Seeing the emperor standing up, the maid of the Zhao Mansion immediately stepped forward and saluted: "Your Majesty!"

Nan Qi glanced at the maid, and then looked at Eunuch Li who was standing beside him: "I'm full, let's go to the market!"

Eunuch Li also heard a rough idea, and immediately gave orders.

Seeing this, Duan Yijun stretched out his finger and poked Nan Yuan's arm.

Nan Yuan turned her head curiously and glanced at Duan Yijun.

Duan Yijun lowered her head, Nan Yuan also lowered her head, and saw Duan Yijun's open palm, Nan Yuan smiled joyfully, stretched out her other small hand, and shook it forcefully.

When Nan Qi finished speaking, she turned her head and saw that her sister was sandwiched between him and Duan Yijun, with their left and right hands clasped together like a sandwich.

Nan Qi shook her head helplessly, holding Nan Yuan's little hand, followed by a little follower named Duan Yijun!

The three of them were walking in the market in a set of gorgeous clothes, attracting the attention of everyone. I don't know which family's young master and lady this is, but she is so beautiful and has never shown her face before?
In the surprised and envious eyes of everyone, they saw the three people in gorgeous clothes sitting on the very inconspicuous, dirty and messy noodle table.

Three noble people came to the noodle stall, and the owner of the noodle stall couldn't help being stunned. He couldn't believe that the three people who were sitting confidently and confidently were really sitting in the right seats.

The boss looked at a man in brocade clothes on the left, and frowned at a man in brocade clothes. He looked at a man in brocade clothes on the right. The boss doesn't know how to strike up a conversation.

Fortunately, the lady sitting in the middle was full of smiles, and as soon as she sat down, she raised her little hand: "Boss!"

The boss responded immediately, put the towel on his shoulders, and took the opportunity to ask the words that he was curious but didn't dare to ask: "Miss and the two gentlemen are here to eat noodles at the stall?"

Nan Yuan looked up at the stall's name, then seriously at the owner, and nodded: "Yes, does this noodle restaurant not only sell noodles, but also sell other things?"

The boss immediately shook his head: "No, no, I just think my table can easily dirty the gorgeous clothes of a few people."

Nan Qi was indeed sitting stiffly on the spot, frowning, as if she was about to run away in the next second, what is this place?He never came.

And this table, Nan Qi glanced at it with a frown, even in the dark night, under the faint candlelight, she could clearly see the thick grease stains on the table.

Of course, the reason why he sat down without thinking for a second was naturally because Duan Yijun did it without hesitation.

Nan Qi frowned and ordered: "It's okay, just change to a new table."

As soon as the words came out, the boss immediately looked left and right in embarrassment. He...has no new table here.

When Nan Yuan, who was about to order noodles, heard Brother Huang's words, she almost lost her seat and fell into a tumble.

Looking at the boss who was obviously at a loss, Nan Yuan immediately shook her head: "It's okay, we can just use this table."

Nan Yuan turned her head and glanced at Brother Huang. The word "Brother Huang" was about to blurt out, but she stopped and took it back in time. Nan Yuan said flatly, "Brother, the noodles at this store are the best in the whole market. Don't look at the dirty table, it's been open for decades, so it's worth a try."

(End of this chapter)