[69 Book Bar - www.] In fact, before, Ling Yue sat on the edge and the little prince sat in the middle, but then after the third prince glared at him indifferently, the little prince kept shouting to sit on the edge.
, in desperation, Ling Yue, who was admiring the beautiful scenery, had to change seats with him.
If she hadn't seen that he was younger than her and asked him to help with something, she would have just rolled her eyes at him and ignored him.
"Sister Princess, when will we go back?"
"Go back? You just came out and you want to go back?"
"I want to eat your osmanthus cake..."
Ling Yue was ashamed and speechless.
"There will be plenty of food on the streets later."
"But I just want to eat osmanthus cake..."
"Eat, eat, eat, all you know is eating, you will be satisfied only if you eat like a toilet, right?"
"Uh..." The little prince muttered, with a look of dissatisfaction on his face.
Ling Yue ignored him, glanced at the third prince who was silent along the way, and said: "Brother Three Emperors, where did you find that green cup? Brother Three Emperors..."
"Hmm? I accidentally heard about Qingbei from an old man outside the city."
"Old man? I also saw an old man." The little prince interjected.
The third prince ignored the younger prince's words and continued: "I'm not sure, and the old man didn't say much. He just kept talking about a glowing cyan cup."
"Then do you see clearly what he looks like? Does he have white hair and kind eyes?"
The third prince shook his head, "Brother Huang didn't see his appearance. He was wearing a bamboo hat."
"Oh, it's exactly the same as what the little prince said."
"He has seen it too."
"Well, he didn't see that old man's appearance either."
"You can go and ask yourself today to see if he has the green cup you mentioned."
Ling Yue nodded, "That's all we can do."
As soon as she left the palace gate, Ling Yue jumped out of the carriage and looked around. Except for a few guards guarding the palace gate, she didn't even see a shadow. She asked who had been standing guard here for the past few days.
The guards all said they had never seen an old man.
Now they were miserable, but Ling Yue was the one who was disappointed.
Just as the dejected Ling Yue was standing on the roadside feeling sad, a person walked out of the palace.
Ling Yue has met that person.
"Hey, that Yu, where are you going?" Ling Yue, who was worried about having nowhere to be discouraged, called to the young man.
Feng Jueyu, who was hurrying on his way, was stunned for a moment, and it took him a while to recover. After seeing Ling Yue, he immediately bowed and saluted, "Feng Jueyu, a humble official, pays homage to the princess and the two princes."
"Where are you going? A man is sneaking around and asking, are you colluding with some robber and thief outside the palace?"
When Feng Jueyu heard this, he was horrified and said, "Princess...Princess, you can't say this nonsense. Your humble position is just that of a cook. How could you collude with bandits?"
"Well, maybe, since you are a cook, you might poison the food later."
Feng Jueyu's expression at that time almost kowtowed to Ling Yue and begged for mercy. This accusation was not that false, right? Colluding with bandits was already a serious crime, and if he poisoned him, he would probably be quartered and chopped into pieces.
Jiang then implicated the Nine Clans.
Do you think he can be calm?
"Who are you?" the little prince asked.
"Back to the prince, my humble position is Feng Jueyu, the head chef of the imperial kitchen. I was ordered to go out of the palace to collect ingredients."
"Oh, then let's go."
"Thank you, Prince." Feng Jueyu thanked him from the bottom of his heart. He really couldn't stay any longer.
"Who told you to leave? Come back." Ling Yue roared.
Feng Jueyu sighed in his heart and had no choice but to turn around and go back.