Su Muyan suddenly stopped and asked, "aren't you in your purse? How did you see him pick up my collar?"

"... someone is coming!" Huowu Liuyan said in a hurry, and his voice was hidden in an instant.

As soon as Su Muyan looked up, he saw Chu Haoran guarding at the entrance of the stairs. He looked up and was about to meet her as soon as he saw her appear, but he was blocked behind by several strong courtyard guards.

Su Muyan hurriedly stepped down the stairs. Several guards turned back when they heard the footsteps behind them. They were a little confused to see Su Muyan appear alone, but soon made way for Su Muyan to come down.

Chu Haoran immediately came forward and dragged Su Muyan to the side, lowered his voice and asked, "what did you see just now... Cough!" he suddenly interrupted his words, awkwardly turned his head away and pointed to Su Muyan's collar, "tidy up your clothes."

Su Muyan hurriedly lowered his head and quickly sorted it out, "OK."

In fact, it's OK. She didn't show anything, but the collar looked a little loose, not as tight as before.

Chu Haoran turned back to his sight and continued to gossip, "what did you see up there? Why are all the good clothes in disorder?"

"Nothing, I had a fight." Su Muyan casually found a suitable reason for his clothes to be loose.

Chu Haoran was surprised. "Had a fight? Why didn't you ask me to help?"

Su Muyan was speechless, "did you go up?"

"Er... This..." Chu Haoran's fan fanned twice quickly. It's not certain if he didn't go, but his identity as crown prince is not suitable to make things big here, so that everyone knows that he has been here.

Of course, Su Muyan also knew this. Chu Haoran casually said a polite word. She then threw an excuse and asked him to find a step down, "it's nothing. It's all a misunderstanding. Now it's solved. It's you. Has the matter been negotiated?"

Chu Haoran sighed, "the zither skill of Miss Qinxin is really rare in the world! I'm afraid I won't forget it all my life if I listen to her today..."

"Now that it's done, let's eat."

"Ah?" the plot jumped too fast, and Chu Haoran couldn't react for a moment.

Su Muyan nodded at the table that had been restored to its original state next to him, "eat, I've been busy for you all night. You won't want me to go home hungry?"

Chu Haoran nodded hurriedly, "yes, yes! Waiter!"

"My guest!" the enthusiastic waiter was on call and took his place immediately.

"Another one according to the original?" Chu Haoran asked Su Muyan.

"That's not good." Su Muyan flatly refused and said without thinking, "at least add a portion of abalone and bird's nest and a plate of sauce elbow. I'm frightened and need to make it up."

"OK, sir! Come right away!" the waiter wrote down the order and ran downstairs.

Chu Haoran's face on the other side was strange, "can you finish eating?"

"After eating, pack up and take it away. By the way," Su Muyan suddenly remembered one thing. His index finger began to knock on the table. "If you want to compensate for the money of these tables, chairs and benches, you can pay."

Chu Hao was stunned. "Why did I go out? I wasn't there at that time."

"It's because of you. It doesn't matter whether you're here or not," Su Muyan leisurely poured himself a cup of tea and took a sip before continuing, "those people are from your southern Chu."

Chu Haoran was holding the teapot and stopped in the air. After a moment of silence, he smiled, "how do you know?"

Su Muyan stretched out his hand and pointed the position of Chu Haoran's arm, "I heard that you people in southern Chu have always had the habit of tattooing."

Chu Haoran was stunned, lifted his sleeves, and a totem like a wolf and a beast on his arm spread to his wrist.

Just now, Su Muyan, the obscene men, saw a tattoo similar to Chu Haoran on a exposed arm. Those people would find her mostly because they saw her with Chu Haoran.

Who she is and why she found Chu Haoran? She doesn't want to know and is not interested in knowing, but if these troubles involve her again in the future, she can't act as if she doesn't know anything.

"Su Muyan, you are so different from the rumored you!" Chu Haoran's eyes lit up and looked at the leisurely woman drinking tea opposite with appreciation.

Su Mu Yan Rao was interested, "what do I look like in the rumors?"

"Dandy, incompetent, worthless, and... Passionately admiring King Jing."

Su Muyan nodded whenever he said a key word. "I really am. I have been to all kinds of restaurants, brothels and gambling houses in the imperial capital, but I have taught anyone I don't like. Although I don't have talent, I have power. As for King Jing... I don't want to see him for a day, and I still love him fiercely."

"I didn't know you were so attentive to the king."

Su Muyan's scalp was numb. He suddenly felt that his neck was a little stiff and couldn't turn his head for a moment.

The man behind didn't have to wait for her to turn around, so he stood in front of her and took a chair.

Rong Jincheng raised his eyebrows. "Why didn't your Highness Prince of South Chu have a good rest in the post house and come to such a place?"

Chu Haoran calmly handed over a cup and smiled. "The palace has always heard that the imperial capital is the most prosperous city in Lichuan, so I went out and strolled by myself. I didn't expect to meet the princess on the way, so I came here together. I didn't expect to meet King Jing here. It's really fate!"

Su Muyan silently shrunk to the side and wanted to pretend that she didn't exist. She obviously felt some terrible breath on Rong Jincheng.

"It's true, but if your highness wants to visit the emperor, you can tell my third brother, King Li, that he will make arrangements for you to have a good time. As for the princess," Rong Jincheng's sharp eyes swept over and grabbed Su Muyan who wanted to hide his trace in an instant, "Su Muyan, when your brother came back today, why didn't you stay at home and accompany him well, but followed an outsider everywhere?"

"My brother went out and didn't eat at home." Su muyanfei quickly replied. When he looked up and saw the waiter coming up with steaming food, his eyes lit up.

"My guest! Your order is coming!" the waiter still runs fast with the tray. In a twinkling of an eye, he comes to the front, neatly arranges the dishes and bows down, "take your time!"

Without saying a word, Su Muyan picked up his chopsticks and was ready to eat.

Pop!

In mid air, a pair of chopsticks knocked out the chopsticks that Su Muyan was extending to the sauce elbow. Rong Jincheng's face sank like water. "You eat before the guests move the chopsticks. What does it look like?"

Chu Haoran was stunned and immediately stood up and waved his hand, "it doesn't hurt! I don't mind. It's just a meal between friends. Why pay attention to so many false rites?"

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