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Chapter 1665: Postscript to the main text: Huangfu Yi (7)

There were only three ordinary tables and chairs in the four corners, including master and servant. The remaining empty seat was one where Huangfu Qingcheng sat down unceremoniously without saying hello or asking a question.

He narrowed his eyes slightly and stared directly at Huangfu Yi.

It's okay if others don't mind, but his behavior is undoubtedly rude if they do.

Huangfu Qingcheng's behavior was strange even to the guards.

Because he has always maintained his identity and would not sit at the same table with ordinary people casually, otherwise the entourage would not have grabbed a table with Huangfu Yi yesterday. They don't know what to say now. Should the master eat at this table or go back to the table?

Room meals? Hesitant to ask.[

Huangfu Qingcheng looked at him for a long time. How did he feel? He was a coward! The young man in front of him didn't want to get rid of him. Even that little thing just glanced at him with the corner of his eye. It was really just a glance!

I won’t dump him anymore. That little guy’s arrogant demeanor is actually...even worse than him?!

Why? Why?! It’s not like Daddy’s gentleness at all…

He looked at the table again.

Ordinary white porridge, pastries and steamed buns.

These are things he usually doesn't bother to eat.

At this time, only the young man occasionally raised his head to look at him, with respect in his eyes. After all, the young man had seen a lot of people. Look at his clothes and the sword-carrying entourage beside him. He was either powerful or powerful.

It has power. Because ordinary people in Beiwan are not allowed to take weapons on the streets.

"Master, do you want to have a meal here?" The attendant next to him asked stiffly.

Huangfu Qingcheng was indifferent. In the silence, he also frowned in confusion, and his eyes still glanced at Huangfu Yi from time to time.

The entourage was left not knowing what to do for a while.

The master is difficult to serve, and they have known this for a long time. Just like a man just shouted too much and was punished.

What if this sentence still made him unhappy?

Woohoo...


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