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738. Long live Her Majesty the Queen 【61】

Lan Jieyu sat beside Mo Yanche and smiled at Feng Xizi: "Your Majesty, you won't blame me for making my own decisions, right?"

Feng Xizi smiled: "Princess, just do whatever you want."

Turning her eyes, she looked at Xiao Lixi, her eyes lingering between his eyebrows for a long time. After a moment, she said warmly: "Just sit here."

The finger pointed at the first place on the left hand side.

Xiao Lixi only glanced at Feng Xizi, then lowered her head and said in a deep voice: "I don't dare."

"It doesn't matter." Feng Xi's purple lips curled up: "This position should have been yours."

Xiao Lixi twitched her long fingers hidden in her sleeves in vain, stopped talking, and sat obediently behind the long table.

After they sat down at the table, Feng Xizi clapped her hands, and her personal maid immediately understood and said loudly: "Pass the meal——"

As the delicacies were placed on the table, Lan Jieyu was not polite. She moved her chopsticks and shouted at the food. She also threw food into Mo Yanche's bowl from time to time, regardless of whether others disliked the saliva on her chopsticks...

"Is this dish suitable for the princess's taste?" Feng Xizi asked gently as he watched her devour it.

Lan Jieyu ate quickly, but she ate very elegantly. After hearing Feng Xizi's question, she slowly swallowed the food in her mouth, then picked up the tea cup and took a sip.

"It's very appropriate. Tian Che deserves to be famous for his poetry and wine for hundreds of years. Even the imperial dishes are delicious." Lan Jie added with her fingers running along the wall of the porcelain cup: "Shuoyue is not as good as Tian Che."

I can’t cook such a delicious dish despite my knowledge, I… really want to eat it more times.”

Feng Xi's purple eyes flashed for a moment, she picked up the brocade handkerchief and pressed the corner of her lips, smiling slightly and said: "If the princess likes it, I can allow you to bring a few royal chefs back."

"The royal chef's skills are certainly very high, but more importantly..."

Lan Jieyu stopped, her bright, moist eyes fell on a large pink-painted plate in front of her, and she suddenly said "Eh": "Is this a snapper?"

"It's snapper." Feng Xizi replied.

"Snapper is a precious ingredient in the deep sea. Historically, it can only be caught on the Tianche Jiangnan seashore, which is the most abundant. Moreover, snapper is so precious that it will definitely die if it is left out of the water for more than three days. Even if I bring the imperial chef back, I am afraid that this will happen.

I will never eat such delicious snapper in my life.”

Feng Xizi smiled as before, "So, what the princess means is..."

"Ah, what I mean is..." Lan Jieyu blinked and smiled innocently: "Is there any way to keep me eating snapper - for example..."

"For example...what?" Feng Xizi raised her eyebrows.

One big and one small, two women, separated by a plate of innocent snapper, you and I, each other's words are barbed.

It seems ordinary, but in fact it has a deep meaning.

Lingbo Palace, which was originally peaceful, fell into a state of depression because of the competing words between them.

It seems that as long as someone says the wrong thing, this tight string will suddenly break——

"It's nothing." Lan Jieyu's curved eyes were simple and kind: "I'm just greedy, that's all."

Greedy... Or greedy...

What she wants is Tianche's great country.

Feng Xizi smiled slightly and raised her hand to raise her glass: "Princess, I salute you."

"Thank you, Your Majesty." Lan Jieyu raised his glass and drank it calmly with Feng Xizi separated from each other.

Feng Xizi put down her wine glass and smiled kindly at Lan Jieyu: "When your mother came to Tianche, she was in the same situation as the princess now."


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