He cursed loudly, "Leng Yichen, you bastard, I'm glad I didn't go to Han Country with you. Nothing has happened yet, and you've already betrayed me. If I had gone with you, I don't know what would have happened to me!"

Xiaoyu was stunned and quickly stood aside, not daring to speak. She only saw the princess crying and shouting, destroying the newly replaced porcelain and calligraphy and paintings in the room. When she was tired of crying and shouting, she sat on the ground alone, constantly cursing Leng Yichen's name.

"Princess..." Xiaoyu was afraid that the porcelain fragments would hurt the princess, so she stepped forward to persuade her, "Princess, don't be sad. Prince Leng is a playboy. It's better for you to see through him as soon as possible!"

Nan Han was silent, thinking about how she had disobeyed the orders of her brother and mother for him, but now he had betrayed her! The arrogant Nan Han was unwilling to accept this, and she must leave the palace to teach this unfaithful man a lesson!

"Xiaoyu, go find the emperor and tell him that I agree to marry Prince A Luo!"

When Xiaoyu heard this, she was delighted and hurried to report it.

Lan Shuiyao walked into the kitchen with a dull look on her face, leaning lazily against the door, her eyes full of mockery and disdain.

"I say, Prince Yue, we have to wash several bowls from morning to noon, and you occupy the kitchen by yourself. How are we going to eat? If I were you, I would perish with these bowls!"

Yue Nanchen was stunned, looked back coldly, and said hatefully, "Lan Shuiyao, don't forget that I am the King of Yongnan. When have I ever done such rough work?"

Lan Shuiyao sneered, crossed her arms in front of her chest, and the disdain in her eyes became stronger. "If you don't have the diamond, don't take on this porcelain job. If you don't have the ability, why do you stand up for a woman!"

Yue Nanchen was choked by this sentence and trembled all over. If he was asked to kill someone, fine, one with one sword, or two with one sword, he would chop off wherever he pointed. If he was off by even a little bit, he would not be Yue Nanchen.

but

But he couldn't wash the dishes. There were more than a dozen bowls. It looked easy but it was difficult to do. He soaked them for an hour, washed them for an hour, and now there was still one bowl swimming in the water.

"Lan Shuiyao, please don't push your luck. I am willing to condescend to stay in your small Lanshui Clinic..."

Yue Nanchen snorted coldly, rolled up his sleeves, and was about to roar when he saw the woman suddenly move forward, put her slender fingers on his lips and whispered softly.

He was stunned, not knowing what the woman meant. Then he saw the woman's face change, her eyebrows raised, and her eyes were cold as she said, "You should tell Dong Qing'er this, so that she can be grateful to you and marry you! I only care about whether I can have lunch today!"

After saying this, she turned around and walked away gracefully, leaving behind only a disturbing fragrance in the room.

Yue Nanchen gritted his teeth. When had he ever been ridiculed like this?

Just as he was about to chase after them, he heard two rounds of applause. Yue Nanxuan, with a nonchalant expression on his face, looked like he was looking forward to a good show, and staggered into the kitchen.

"Tsk tsk, thousands of troops and horses failed to stop Prince Yongnan in the past, but I never thought that a little Princess Changning would trap you in the kitchen!"

Seeing Yue Nanxuan, Yue Nanchen was slightly stunned, not understanding why he came to the clinic from the palace. Hearing the sarcasm in his words, his eyes darkened and he whispered, "Third brother, stop making trouble, and go back to arrange a marriage for A Luo and Nan Han!"

Yue Nanxuan ignored him and walked around the kitchen, found a cucumber, bit it with a crunch, and said vaguely, "You are the only one allowed to come to this clinic, but not me?"

Yue Nanchen frowned. It seemed that he could only explain the plan to his third brother. If he continued to mess around like this, it would delay the marriage with the Miro Kingdom. What if Tianwen took advantage of the opportunity... "You really don't want to..."

Like Yaoyao?" Suddenly, Yue Nanxuan looked out the window and asked.

Yue Nanchen was stunned, not understanding why he asked this question. When he raised his eyes, he saw the seriousness in Yue Nanxuan's eyes. He paused, and a sense of irritability and uneasiness surged in his heart, which he could not explain.

He did not answer directly, but asked, "Why do you ask that, Third Brother?"

Yue Nanxuan didn't look at him, but just stared out the window. It was unknown whether he had no courage or for some other reason, but he just spoke in a low voice, "Royal brother, I want to establish a queen!"

After saying that, he took a bite of the cucumber as if pretending to be relaxed, and without waiting for Yue Nanchen's answer, he walked out of the kitchen and went straight to the hall.

Yue Nanchen savored Yue Nanxuan's words carefully, and when he thought of his feelings for Red Rose, he wondered if his third brother had discovered something?

Recalling that day when he wanted to forcibly check if Lan Shuiyao was injured in front of Lanshui Tower but was stopped by his third brother, and then his strange behavior, could it be that... Yue Nanchen suddenly strode out of the kitchen and walked towards the hall.

Although it was already the seventh month of the lunar calendar, the weather was still hot, and the cicadas' chirping added to the heat. There was not a single cloud in the sky, and the scorching sun shone straight down, making the ground seem like it was on fire.

Before entering the hall, he heard a woman's sweet laughter coming from the hall, which was sweet and particularly charming. The further he walked in, the tighter Yue Nanchen's brows furrowed.

Lan Shuiyao changed into a cool white dress. Not only were her sleeves rolled up high, exposing her slender white jade arms, but the hem of her skirt also reached above her knees.

On her left was Prince A Luo in blue, elegant and dignified, his eyes never leaving her.

On the right is Yue Nanxuan, dressed in black, fanning himself in an extremely chic manner, as if Lan Shuiyao had said

What interesting words! He laughed out loud and was in high spirits.

Yue Nanchen walked closer and closer. The three people who were chatting and laughing seemed to be aware of the coldness in the air and looked at him at the same time. For a moment, the three of them seemed to have a tacit understanding. No one spoke, but just watched him approach silently.

Yue Nanchen's eyes became colder and gloomier, and the more this happened, the more interested he was in the topic of the three people. An emperor of Nanyue, a prince of Miro, chatting and laughing with his concubine, this feeling was really special!

"Have you washed the dishes?" Lan Shuiyao raised her eyes and asked directly, lazily and casually, as if Yue Nanchen was really her servant.

Yue Nanchen snorted coldly and said nothing. Yue Nanxuan chuckled and said, "Even if you have washed the dishes, it is too late to cook now. Why don't I invite you to the restaurant or the palace? The imperial cuisine tastes quite good!"

When Lan Shuiyao heard this, she quickly sat up and said in an extremely flattering voice, "Are you sure you want to treat me?"

Yue Nanxuan was stunned for a moment, then laughed out loud, "Do you think that Nanyue, a great country, can't afford to feed Yaoyao? Not to mention a meal, even supporting Yaoyao for a lifetime is not a problem!"

Yue Nanxuan seemed to mean it on purpose. As soon as he said this, the expressions of A Luo and Yue Nanchen both changed.

Ah Luo smiled faintly and said, "Although my country of Miluo is small and weak, we can still afford food, so Emperor Yue will not worry about it!"

Yue Nanxuan was very pleased when he heard this. He just wanted to be alone with Yaoyao, so he smiled and said, "Then Prince A Luo, please go ahead. Yaoyao and I will go eat!" Then he turned to Shuiyao and asked, "Yaoyao, do you prefer to go to the restaurant or the palace?"

From the beginning to the end, Yue Nanxuan was the only one who was arranging things, not caring about Yue Nanchen's gloomy face.

His face was as heavy as the bottom of a pot.

Lan Shuiyao looked excited and said, "Of course we should go to the restaurant. There are so many rules in the palace, how can we eat comfortably? Let's go, I'm starving!" After saying that, she immediately stood up, put on her shoes and socks, and walked out.

"Okay!" Yue Nanxuan immediately ran to catch up.

A Luo regretted what he said. In terms of shamelessness, he was no match for Yue Nanxuan. He watched the two of them leave the clinic one after another.

Yue Nanchen stood there in a daze, and couldn't figure out what Yue Nanxuan was going to do! Although he had always acted eccentrically and unconventionally since he was a child, he had never ignored him like this. Was he really angry?

Yue Nanchen's eyes darkened, he gritted his teeth, and followed the two closely.

As soon as the two of them went out, they got on the carriage and went straight to Yueji Restaurant, the most expensive and famous restaurant in Yuecheng. Because it was hot, the curtains of the carriage were open, and they could clearly see the two people sitting side by side in the carriage. The handsome man and beautiful woman were very eye-catching.

Yue Nanchen used his lightness skills to catch up. Fortunately, it was hot at noon and there were not many people on the street.

The carriage stopped in front of Yueji Restaurant, and the two walked in side by side, talking and laughing. Yue Nanxuan even considerately offered his support when they were crossing the threshold.

I don’t know if it’s because the weather is too hot or because of something else, but Yue Nanchen just feels hot all over his body, and a rage is burning fiercely in his heart.

He strode into the Yueji Restaurant, and the waiter immediately came up to greet him, "Your Majesty, you haven't been here for a long time!"

Without answering the waiter, he quickly glanced at the tables in the hall on the first floor and did not find the two people. Well, the third brother was the emperor, so how could he be willing to sit in the hall with ordinary people.

"I want the private room next to Lan Shuiyao!" Yue Nanchen whispered coldly.