Ming Qixuan sneezes in discomfort.

But Mu Ci looked at Yue Luo blankly behind him. He pulled Ming Qixuan's sleeve hard, and his tongue seemed to be tied, "Mr., young master, yes, yes, Miss Suo."

Yue Luo felt a flash in front of her eyes. A young girl with bright eyes and white teeth had already walked to Ming Qixuan in a blatant manner. The girl was wearing a clear color, with a green turquoise shirt on her upper body, a crepe skirt with mist on her lower body, and a thin shiny veil covered with lake green. She was truly beautiful and energetic.

Suo Qingyun said in a crisp voice, "Okay, Mingqixuan, I have been waiting for you here for almost half an hour, you're fine." She said, turning around and pointing at Yue Luo, "It's actually with this woman." She had been with her for a long time but didn't get anything out, her face was flushed with anxiousness.

"You are so kind?" Yue Luo raised her eyebrows and finished her words for her without hesitation.

Miss Suo didn't expect that she would say it so generously, but she blushed first and whispered, "Just know it yourself."

After she said that, she peeked at Yue Luo, but saw that the other party had no repentance and said angrily, "Who are you?"

Yue Luo looked at the proud daughter in front of him and felt a little unhappy. Miss Suo's temper was too arrogant, and she didn't want to inexplicably get into her jealousy. Yue Luo ignored her unreasonable trouble and gave a gift to Ming Qixuan, "I will thank Mr. Ming anyway today."

Ming Qixuan quickly returned the greeting with red ears.

Yue Luo smiled slightly and said, "Girl said goodbye." After that, he turned around and left, without taking Suo Qingyun seriously.

Suo Qingyun had never seen anyone ignore her like this. When she was young, she told her that she could not rush up like a shrew and ask clearly. She had to say slutty to Ming Qixuan, "Ming Qixuan, can you have some success? Don't turn red when you see a girl?"

Ming Qixuan rolled his eyes at her, "Why can't I hear you so much? Oh, you are not a woman in love."

"Mingqixuan!"

Listening to a scream behind him, Yue Luo shook his head funny. It was a pair of happy enemies. Miss Suo's thoughts were written on her face. It was indeed straightforward, but it seems that the goddess is interested in King Xiang Wumeng. If this is just a matter between the children's families, Yue Luo can indeed laugh it off, but this marriage involves the two most powerful families in the Dongqi Dynasty, the Suo family and the Ming family.

Yue Luo smiled pursed her lips and said that the two families actually wanted to be in-laws, and she didn't think about how the emperor could watch the two tigers collude together.

It's a pity that Miss Suo's infatuation is full of infatuation.

Thinking about it, he said it unconsciously, but he was heard by Yuzhu, who was trapped in love recently, and said sadly, "Since ancient times, there are many passionate women and mischievous men."

Yue Luo followed her eyes and it was Shang Qi. Sure enough, it was Shang Qi.

Not far away, Master Shang sat in the same table with a charming beauty. The two talked and laughed, and clinked glasses from time to time. Yue Luo naturally recognized the woman who drank with Shang Qi, and was Yue Ji, the courtesan who was in the limelight in the capital recently.

However, Yue Ji is a strange woman. Although she is born in a fair and elegant manner, she has a temperament that is not stained with mud and is not charming. She has a beautiful appearance and good singing and dancing. Not only is she more beautiful in this year's Hundred Flowers Festival, but she has even won the title of the young man in Wuling. Now she is hard to find. Such a beautiful woman is now listed in the Tianxiang Restaurant, the mortal enemy of Yihongfang. She is a young man who sells her skills but not her body.

I don’t know what method Shang Qi used to make Yue Ji come to the appointment with him.

Yue Ji seemed to notice it. She looked over, smiled gently, and raised her glass to Yue Luoyao in a toast position. Yue Luo also smiled and bowed back.

Brother Xin came over at some point. After bowing, he leaned down to Yue Luo's ear and said something. With Yuzhu's skills, he could only see Brother Xin's mouth moving but could not hear what he was saying.

Yue Luo was a little surprised after hearing this. She looked at a pavilion on the second floor, but the smile on the corner of her mouth gradually turned cold. She turned back to the snow, and Yanran sent Youlong to shock. After hanging her hands, Liu was weak, and when she pulled her skirt slanted, the clouds were about to live.

"I didn't expect that such exquisite colorful dress dance in Luoyue Tower was no different from the dance department in the palace." After the dance, Mingxiang still applauded with unsatisfactory satisfaction.

After the dancers finished dancing, they saluted and retreated. It was indeed Luoyue Tower, and even these dancers had such extraordinary temperament.

Suo Zhe looked at the graceful backs of the dancers and joked, "If Mingxiang likes it, why not take them back to sing and dance the sheng and flute every night."

Ming Jilan shook his head, "I am already past the age of snuggling Hong Yicui, not to mention that these things are distracted from playing with things and strict family rules. The Ming family's children will never touch them."

Suo Zhe laughed and praised, "I am worthy of being the pillar of the country."

Ming Jilan stroked his beard but smiled without saying a word.

"Lord, the dishes are ready. Do you want to serve?" the attendant asked kneeling outside the curtain.

Seeing Suo Zhe looking at him inquiringly, Ming Jilan smiled and said, "The left and right Suo Xiang is the host of today's banquet, so everything is better for Suo Xiang to decide."

Suo Zhe said to the attendant kneeling outside the curtain, "I heard that the owner of Luoyue Tower is a strange woman, and the original goddess has long been intent on intercourse. Let's tell her to sing dishes for the original goddess and the Mingxiang."

"Dad." As soon as Suo Zhe finished speaking, accompanied by a girl's coquettish voice, a figure like a green butterfly floated in and landed beside Suo Zhe.

"Yun'er, don't be rude. Haven't you seen your Uncle Ming first?" Suo Zhe said to his daughter, both doting and blaming.

Suo Qingyun stood up gracefully and bowed to Ming Jilan, "Qingyun has met Uncle Ming."

Ming Jilan smiled and nodded, saying to Suo Zhe, "I didn't expect that the little girl who only knew she was running behind Qixuan was also tall and graceful."

"Uncle Ming", Suo Qingyun said coquettishly, "You just know Kai Yun'er's joke."

Ming Jilan laughed, but the next sentence was, "Qixuan, how long do you have to stand at the door?"

Ming Qixuan shook at the door for a long time, and when he heard his grandfather's voice tremble, he walked in helplessly and said to Suo Zhe and Ming Jilan, "I have met Lord Suo Xiang, Grandpa."

Suo Zhe looked at the majestic young man in front of him with satisfaction, and was a little worried about his intentional alienation name, "I'm here to see you. When you were a child, you were called Uncle Suo."

Ming Qixuan was about to say that he didn't dare, but raised his eyes but happened to meet his grandfather's stern eyebrow, so he could only say, "I've seen Uncle Suo."

A servant who came in from outside happened to break his embarrassment, and only heard from him report, "Lord, the owner of Luoyue Tower has arrived."

Suo Zhe said "Oh", "Send her in."

As soon as Yue Luo entered the door, she noticed that several gazes in the room fell on her one after another. She lowered her head and smiled, afraid that the person who came was not kind. She thought about this but did not hurry or slow down. She walked steadily to the center of the house and saluted at the person in the curtain, "I have met Lord Right and Lord Left."

"Aunt, ma'am?" Ming Qixuan, who was sitting at Ming Xiang's head, looked straight at him as soon as Yue Luo entered the door, "It's you?"

"Why, do you know each other?" Ming Xiang asked with a little surprise.

"Oh," Ming Qixuan thought about it and thought it was better not to tell the truth. After all, every girl's family should not be too flirted with by others in public, so he said, "I just met a girl, but I didn't expect that the girl was the owner of this restaurant, so I was disrespectful."

"This is a coincidence," Suo Zhe said to Yue Luo, "Please serve the food."

The moon sets, "Yes."

She stood gracefully in the middle of the house, and was not nervous because the two most powerful prime ministers in the Dongqi court were sitting in the house. She wore a water-blue chest-tight skirt and a beautiful silk shirt in the same color. Although it was covered with white gauze, it still couldn't hide its charm.

She slapped her high-highlights and brought the dishes from outside, but did not put them on the table. Instead, she was tested one by one by one by Suo Xiang's servant, and then placed them in front of the four nobles one by one.

After the dish was ready, Yue Luo said, "Since Lord Zuo asked the moon to sing the dishes, there was an unwritten rule for the moon to sing the dishes. If the moon to sing the dishes, the adults should guess the order of the dishes one by one."

"Oh?" Suo Zhe was stunned, obviously not expecting Yue Luo to have this trick.

Ming Jilan also frowned, "What, do you still have to guess riddles when you have to eat?"

Yue Luohui smiled faintly, "Yes, if the two adults don't like it, Yue Luo ordered them to withdraw and re-work, but I forgive Yue Luo for not being able to serve all the nobles himself."

Suo Zhe narrowed his eyes and shot straight towards Yue Luo. Yue Luo kept the smile on his lips and looked at him without any fear.

When Ming Qixuan saw that the atmosphere was wrong, he hurriedly said, "I think it's interesting. Which one to eat first and which one to eat later, the taste will vary depending on the order of selection. Why don't we give it a try?" He looked at Ming Jilan, with no lack of request in his eyes.

Ming Jilan glanced at him, stroked his beard and said, "Eating alone is boring. I guess this is also a new thing for literati and poets. I am also a crafty man, so I will ask the girl to give a question."

Yue Luo smiled slightly and said, "A beautiful lady is a gentleman."

"What?" Suo Qingyun said dissatisfied, "Do you still want to have a good meal?"

The other three were thinking silently, thinking while examining the dishes in front of them.

Suo Zhe looked at the dish in front of him. The green vegetables were green in the center of the white plate. What was interesting was that the arrangement of the vegetables was like a woman standing far away and looking into the distance. It was dotted with tiny "pearls", crystal clear like a woman's tears.

Pick up a piece of tracing and put it in your mouth and chew it carefully. The "pearl" melts in your mouth, sweet but not greasy. What is even more rare is that it is smooth in the throat, but has a faint sweet and sour taste.

It's like the sadness of seeking but not getting it, and the sweetness of a secret love.

Yue Luo nodded and smiled, "Congratulations to Lord Zuo Xiang, this is the first dish, called "I can't get it."

"The first is that I can't get it, I'm really sad." Suo Zhe smiled faintly.

Yue Luo couldn't hear his tone, but she could still feel the coldness under his smile. This was just an appetizer, and the good show was still coming.

After everyone had tasted this first dish, Yue Luo continued, "Ask the surname Jingchu, call him the name and remember his old appearance."

"Even if we meet, we don't know each other." Ming Jilan seemed to feel something. He picked up a cold dish with chopsticks. It is worth mentioning the way to arrange this dish. There is a boundary made of peanuts in the middle of the plate. There is a shrimp on the left and a brocade lychee on the right.

He picked up the red oil shrimp on the left, and it was spicy and refreshing when he entered his mouth. When he entered his throat, he woven with the sweet and sour before, and slowly turned into bitterness.

Ming Jilan was about to pick up the brocade lychees placed on the right side again. Yue Luo stopped him and said, "Sir, let's wait, this dish is just a side."

"Why?" Suo Qingyun asked in confusion.

Yue Luo said to the young lady who has no fingers on her back, "Chin lychees are also known as bitter melon. If shrimps are eaten with bitter melon, they will be poisoned and die of death."

"Ah" Suo Qingyun was so scared that she immediately threw away her chopsticks, "Then why do you put them in one place? What's your intention?"

All four people in the room put down their chopsticks and looked at Yue Luo.

Outside the door is the servants who protect them. If there is any abnormality in the house, they can rush in and take down the ulterior motives at any time.

Yue Luo was not afraid. She said slowly, "Although the two dishes are mutually rebellious, there will be no inappropriate food alone. Please feel free to eat them. Oh, I haven't congratulated Lord Ming yet. This is the second dish, called "Unrecognition."

Suo Zhe silently grabbed a piece of bitter gourd, and when he bites it, the bitter juice immediately filled the mouth and nose, covering up the previous sweet and sourness.

"If you don't meet in life, you're like participating in business." I feel something when searching for you, and a hint of sadness rose in my eyes, which have always been calm in my eyes.

Yes, the left and right sides are so close but have never seen each other before.

"It's really wonderful." Ming Qixuan was amazed.

The wonder of this dish is not only the strange meaning, but also the taste that no matter which side the person who is clipped is, it is bitter.

"Please choose the third dish. Please ask Dongliu Shui, don't think about who is better than that."

"Farewell?" Ming Qixuan murmured silently, his eyes staying on a soup. This soup is pork ribs and lotus root soup. The lotus root is broken and the deep love that is difficult to part and not separate when we meet. It is difficult to separate and not separate. It is the determination to be born as the same body and die as the same coffin ashes?

The lotus root was stewed very carefully, simmered slowly over low heat, and stewed for one night. The lid was opened and the ribs were stewed very soft and soft. The ultimate touch between the lips and teeth was in the mouth. The meat and bones were soft and hard, so harmonious and so difficult to tolerate!

Yue Luo looked at the four people who chose the bowl of lotus soup at the same time and smiled, "Congratulations to everyone, this is the third dish, I can't bear to leave it."

It’s hard to part with one another, but it’s hard to part with it. Isn’t it just that I can’t bear to leave it?
To be continued...