With a question, everyone turned their eyes out the window, even Xuan Tianming and Feng Yuheng were no exception.

I saw a small boat swaying on the lake outside Xianya Tower. A man was sitting on the back of the boat, wearing a thin blue shirt, long hair, and a folding fan. He was listening carefully to the woman sitting opposite him talking.

The opposite said it was a woman, but it was just a eleven or twelve-year-old girl. She was wearing a big red dress and two buns. She looked very lively and she was dancing and gestured while talking. Laughing came from time to time.

The two of them moved and were quiet. The girl's joy and the man's calmness complemented each other, giving a very pleasing picture.

Feng Yuheng and Xuan Tianming looked at each other, and both of them looked a little surprised. At this time, Duanmu Qing's voice next door came again: "Seventh Prince?"

Someone next to him spoke: "This is really new. Your Highness Seventh has never liked to get close to women. Apart from getting closer to the county lord Ji'an, this is the first time this is the one to happen today."

"Who is that woman?"

This sentence stopped people from asking, Feng Yuheng and Xuan Tianming were also guessing, but they had no clue at all. Huang Quan and Wangchuan also shook their heads together to express their lack of understanding.

The girl was very jealous. They must have never seen her before, but for some reason, Feng Yuheng always felt that the other party's smile seemed to be a little familiar with each other.

By the time of guessing, the people on the boat had already arrived ashore, and the waiter was asking for the people upstairs.

Duanmu Qing next door spoke again: "It is said that except for the master, His Highness Ninth, there are only two people in Xianya Tower who can come to eat at any time without reservation. One is the Lord of Ji'an and the other is the Lord of the Seventh."

Someone corrected him: "In fact, there is only one Seventh Prince, because the Lord Ji'an County is also considered the master."

Duanmu Qing snorted coldly and said, "I only went back to Beijing six years ago. I met His Highness Seventh at the palace banquet. At that time, he was so impressed that he was as fairy-like as an immortal. But I didn't expect that this time I had a female companion by my side. It's really unpredictable! Let's go and say hello to His Highness Seventh."

With Duanmu Qing's greeting, the few people next door stood up and left the door of the court. Xuan Tianhua and the girl had already arrived.

Leading by Duanmuqing, a group of officials knelt down in front of Xuan Tianhua and said, "The emperor is the one who bows to His Highness Chun."

Soon, Xuan Tianhua's voice came: "You don't have to be polite here, just get up." Then he paused and said for a while: "You call yourself a low-ranking official, but I saw that you were very good at seeing you, but I am an official from another province who came to Beijing?"

This was obviously said to Duanmu Qing. Feng Yuheng laughed "Puchi" when he heard it inside, but he didn't know that the laughter was so careful that it fell into the ears of the immortal man outside the door. The corners of his lips were lightly curved, and the warmth on his face became even more intense.

But Duanmu Qing's face turned blue again. Is there any sense of imbalance in his heart? I think he is the deputy commander of the three provinces in the northern border, such a large official, and such an important place in the northern border. When he goes to Beijing, almost more than half of the officials come to see him at the Xiang Palace. Now the battle between Dashun and Qianzhou is about to break out. As the deputy commander of the three provinces in the northern border, even the old emperor has to take care of him for three aspects. But why is his presence in front of Feng Yuheng, the ninth prince, and the seventh prince so weak? The immortal god in front of him is really good, and he doesn't even know him at all!

The officials who followed Duanmuqing to have dinner were also very embarrassed, but they didn't dare to talk much even if they were embarrassed. This was the Seventh Prince. Apart from the Ninth Prince, the only Seventh Prince who dared to challenge the emperor.

So the voice outside sank for a long time. Finally, Duanmuqing admitted defeat and took the initiative to speak: "The Xiaguan is the deputy commander of the three northern provinces, Duanmuqing."

"Oh." Xuan Tianhua then reacted, but said in a thoughtful voice: "Dunmuqing?" Obviously, he hadn't remembered who the other party was.

At this time, a crisp female voice came: "Brother Qi, let's go to have a meal, I'm hungry."

With the words of Brother Qi, Feng Yuheng, who was sitting in the private room, was almost choked to death by a mouthful of tea. She stared at the door panel blankly, and had the urge to open the door and go out to see. Who is this person? He actually called Brother Qi to Xuan Tianhua?

She looked at Xuan Tianming in confusion and asked in a low voice: "What's going on?"

Xuan Tianming spread his hands, "I don't know either."

Xuan Tianhua's voice rose again outside: "Are you here to have a meal too? This Xianya Tower is a very good dish. Since the deputy governor came from the north, he would have to try it. Waiter!" He greeted: "Send the eighteen dishes of Xianya Tower to the private rooms of several adults." Then he said: "Everyone, I won't accompany you."

In a word, the excitement outside dissipated. Duanmu Qing and others returned to the next door and sat down. In a short while, the so-called eighteen dishes were served one by one by one by the waiter.

Bai Ze spoke up and whispered: "The Seventh Prince is so cruel! The signature 18 dishes in Xianyalou are the best in the world. If you want to eat them, you have to book them five days in advance. Duanmuqing is really a blessing this time."

When Xuan Tianming saw Feng Yuheng's stingy little eyes handing him, he knew that this was going to be a bad thing. He quickly spoke up: "Next time, next time you have two meals, I'll bring you here to eat."

"Hmph." Someone rolled his eyes and ignored him, but he still muttered: "It's a waste to eat Duanmuqing for free."

Just like that, after sitting for more than an hour, the table next door was finally finished. Several people kept burping and praised: "Xianyalou is really well-known." Even Duanmuqing praised these eighteen dishes, and then shouted: "Waiter, settle the accounts!"

The waiter ran in and said respectfully: "There are 2,800 taels in total."

"What?" Duanmu Qing burst out with a whimper, "How many?"

The waiter repeated again, "There are 2,800 taels in total."

Duanmuqing burped again and almost vomited out all the food he had just eaten. He was a little incompetent, "Why is it so expensive? How many dishes have we ordered?"

The waiter said: "The eighteen styles of Xianyalou signboard are 2,666 taels, and the few even drank two jars of apricot blossom wine..."

"Wait a minute." The waiter's words were interrupted, "The signature eighteen dishes were ordered by the Seventh Prince."

"Yes!" The waiter said naturally: "The dishes were ordered by Your Highness Seventh, but you can eat them yourself. Isn't this adult... no money, right?"

Duanmu Qing was so angry that she slapped the table, "Why do you have to pay for the food you invited to our Seventh Prince?"

The waiter's attitude was not very good: "Sir, you don't care about this. At that time, the youngest person was there when the Seventh Prince ordered this dish. If you think it's expensive and don't want to eat it, you can refuse it, but you accepted it happily and ate it. Why did you turn your back when you pay the money? Why don't you go there to argue with the Seventh Prince?"

Duanmuqing could not afford to be embarrassed, let alone he didn't dare to do it. Fortunately, he really took out a silver note when he went out today. He originally wanted to get along with the relationship in this capital, but unexpectedly, he ate it for a meal.

When they left, their faces were completely black. Feng Yuheng was lying down at the crack in the door and looked out. Duanmuqing's face of distress made her happy. It was not until the group had already gone downstairs that Xuan Tianming pulled the person back.

Bai Ze had already restored the mechanism of the section to its original position, and she laughed loudly: "Brother Seven is so good!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a chuckling from the door, and then a figure who was as fairy as immortal appeared in front of them.

Feng Yuheng happily broke free from Xuan Tianming's pull, rushed over and hugged Xuan Tianhua's sleeve: "Brother Seven, I miss you so much."

Xuan Tianhua's eyes were bent and his face was full of doting, but he asked Xuan Tianming: "Why is this girl black and thin?"

Xuan Tianming spread his hands, "Maybe it was the one who let the steelmaking furnace smoke it." Then he reached out and brought the person back: "Please pay attention to your image."

She stopped doing it and hadn't seen Xuan Tianhua for nearly half a year. She said she didn't think it was fake. It was obvious that Xuan Tianming pointed behind someone's back and saw the girl who was looking at him curiously.

Feng Yuheng blinked, and the girl also blinked; she pouted, and the girl also pouted; she tilted her head against Xuan Tianming's arm, and the girl also tilted her head against Xuan Tianhua's arm.

Feng Yuheng's heart trembled slightly, and a strange feeling came to his heart. When he looked at Xuan Tianhua again, his eyes were full of exploration.

But the other party did not take her, but just introduced her to the two in a normal voice: "This is Yu Qianyin." Then it was over.

Feng Yuheng was a little unwilling to give up, but Xuan Tianming held her shoulder and squeezed her slightly. She understood that this was the point of not letting her ask again. So she stopped and said nothing again.

Several people sat back to the table, and the waiter sprinkled the vegetables and re-spent them. The girl named Yu Qianyin swallowed her saliva and asked Xuan Tianhua: "Brother Qi, can I eat it?"

Xuan Tianhua nodded with a smile, "Eat quickly, I'm so hungry all the way." His voice was a little gentle, but he didn't feel so doting as much as Feng Yuheng.

Yu Qianyin happily picked up the chopsticks, without thinking, went straight to the big elbow with one chopstick.

This time, not only Feng Yuheng, but also Xuan Tianming was a little disappointed. Seeing that the girl was almost as good as Feng Yuheng's elbow, the corners of his mouth subconsciously twitched.

Wangchuan and Huangquan looked at each other, then looked at Yu Qianyin, with a little hostility in their eyes.

Xuan Tianming took the initiative to speak: "Brother Seven." He said with just a sound, but he knew that the other party would understand his intentions.

But Xuan Tianhua just said, "Ming'er, has Xingang become?" and distorted the topic and didn't want to talk about what Yu Qianyin was like.

Feng Yuheng couldn't help it, so she simply talked to the main owner. She leaned her head and asked with a smile: "Do you like to eat elbows too? I also like to eat this one the most."

When Yu Qianyin saw Feng Yuheng talking to her, she was very happy. She swallowed the meat in her mouth hard and then drank a sip of water. Then she said, "The elbow meat is fine and smooth, and it tastes the most delicious. Especially the place where there are tendons inside, the taste is amazing!" After saying that, before Feng Yuheng asked again, she added: "In addition to elbows, I also like to eat pigeons, especially fried, crispy skin, which is crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, and it tastes so fragrant when chewed."

Bang!

Feng Yuheng slapped the table with a slap, staring at Xuan Tianhua, and his face instantly darkened.
Chapter completed!