After taking a mouthful of hot noodles, Lan Shuiyao raised her head and glanced at him, and at the same time glanced at the suddenly increasing crowd around them and the happy face of the proprietress.

This is the handsome man effect. A handsome man like a god suddenly sits in a small roadside stall. It would be strange if the business is not good!

"I never treat anyone. If you want to eat, order and pay yourself!" Lan Shuiyao said vaguely and continued to concentrate.

Leng Yichen was stunned, and immediately wanted to tease her, "You just took ten taels of silver from me!"

The little face buried in the bowl of noodles tensed up, raised her eyes and glanced at him, "You said you would give it to me!"

"Okay, okay, since I gave you a pair of shoes, you have to treat me to a meal, right?" Leng Yichen waved a paper fan, raised his eyebrows and said.

"I only invite two kinds of people to dinner in the world, one is my partner, the other is my employee. Which one are you?" Lan Shuiyao put down her bamboo chopsticks and raised her eyes. There was a shrewd look in her eyes, as if she was going to discuss business.

Leng Yichen slowly curled up the corners of his lips. This was the first time he had encountered such a shrewd and stingy businessman. He immediately found it amusing and leaned closer to him, "You want to cooperate with me?"

Lan Shuiyao shook her head and tapped his paper fan. "No, you are the one who wants to cooperate with me, but you also know my identity. If you are afraid of King Yongnan, then forget it!"

Putting away the fan, Leng Yichen quickly put on an interested smile, with an unknown glint in his eyes, "Okay, just based on your courage to divorce Prince Yongnan, it is enough for me to have the confidence to cooperate with you!" He paused, then chuckled, "But I want half of the profits of Lanshui Tower!"

"Half?" Lan Shuiyao suddenly raised her voice, as if her tail was stepped on, and stared at Leng Yichen, "Lan Shui Tower is mine.

You are just responsible for recruiting people, half is too much, one-nine!"

Leng Yichen still had an elegant and devilish smile, "No, four six!"

Lan Shuiyao gritted her teeth and squeezed out the words in a voice that made her heart bleed, "28, and it's the net profit after deducting all expenses!"

"Three seven!"

"That's 28. This is my final concession. If you still don't agree, our cooperation will be cancelled!" Lan Shuiyao picked up the bamboo chopsticks and prepared to eat noodles again.

"Okay! Deal!" Leng Yichen held her hand tightly, "But you have to treat me to a meal!"

Gritting her teeth, Lan Shuiyao said, "Okay!" Just as she was about to wave her hand for a bowl of noodles, she saw Leng Yichen stand up and walk forward with a swagger. If she remembered correctly, that was a high-end restaurant community, and the extremely expensive Yueji Restaurant last time was there...

"Ding Dang!" He immediately tossed two copper coins to pay for the noodles and shouted, "Boss, pack it up, I'll come back to get it later!" Lan Shuiyao hurried over.

It was indeed Yueji Restaurant! Lan Shuiyao watched Leng Yichen walk in and almost grabbed his collar.

"Please take a seat, both of you!" The shopkeeper knew Leng Yichen and hurried over to greet him.

Lan Shuiyao felt like she was sitting on pins and needles. The corners of her lips twitched again and again when she heard the name of the dish ordered by Leng Yichen. This damn boy, does he think this is their royal kitchen?

They dare to eat everything and order everything. Don’t they know that abalone is colored? Is shark fin vermicelli? Are chickens and ducks infected with diseases? The worst thing is that they even ordered seafood. Don’t they know that the seawater is polluted?

"I wonder what Miss Lan would like to eat?" Finally, the man asked very gentlemanly.

Lan Shuiyao was stunned. It turned out that he was the one who had ordered so many dishes. She stared at the man fiercely and gritted her teeth, "I want to eat blood sausage!"

Leng Yichen was stunned.

It was totally unexpected that such a beautiful woman would want to eat blood sausage right away! But looking at the way she stared at him, he didn't know whether she wanted to eat the blood sausage of animals or his...

Dong Qing'er entered the bedroom with a pale face and sat on the edge of the bed in a daze.

A man dressed as a guard entered the outer room and whispered in Yue Chengning's ear. Yue Chengning turned his head and looked at Dong Qing'er thoughtfully. His eyes darkened and he nodded, motioning him to go down.

"What's wrong?" Yue Chengning lifted the curtain and entered the inner room. Her gentle and elegant tone remained unchanged, but it was a pity that it had completely changed in Dong Qing'er's ears.

He put his hand on the woman's shoulder, and the woman suddenly froze and instinctively avoided it. Yue Chengning raised his eyebrows with a barely perceptible smile in his eyes, "What happened to you these past few days?"

Dong Qing'er looked back and whispered, "I'm tired and want to rest. Don't you have things to deal with? Go ahead and do your work. Don't worry about me!"

Yue Chengning slowly turned her body over and said, "You're not feeling well, so why should I keep busy? Why don't we rest early tonight?" As he spoke, his big hand slowly moved down the woman's back.

Yue Chengning was rarely so enthusiastic. If it were under normal circumstances, Dong Qing'er would have been overwhelmed with joy. However, when she closed her eyes and thought about what he had said, it hurt her more than anything he had done.

It didn't matter if a man had three wives and four concubines. Besides, he was a prince, so what if he had a few concubines? What was scary was the human mind. It turned out that in his mind, she, who had such a high opinion of herself, was not even as good as a lowly palace maid.

Back then, she was the most beautiful woman in Nanyue, attracting countless heroes...

"I'm tired and want to rest..." She gently pushed the man's hand away, turned over and lay down on the bed.

**, with her back facing the man.

"Okay, then you go to bed early. I'll go to the study!" Yue Chengning stood up and left with deep eyes.

In the study, Yue Chengning curled the corners of her thin lips and slowly turned the pages of a book.

"Master!" The doorman disguised as a bodyguard came in, "The operation failed. Yue Nanchen's martial arts is too high. I didn't expect another woman to appear..."

"I see. Now it seems that I have no choice but to use this last trick!" Prince Changning said coldly. He wondered what the Queen Mother would do if she knew that Yue Nanchen attacked him because of Dong Qing'er!

He crumpled the imperial edict fiercely in his palms and looked up to meet Prince Lu's anxious eyes. For the first time in his life, Yue Nanchen felt angry in his heart, even angrier than when he was looked down upon for the first time on the battlefield many years ago. But he couldn't vent his anger.

Yue Nanxuan is the emperor. Normally, when he is unhappy, he can ignore him, not look at him, or even pretend he doesn't exist. But once the imperial edict is in his hand, as a descendant of the royal family, he has to obey.

Because of this, Yue Nanxuan would never issue an imperial decree to make things difficult for him, except for marrying those three wives!

Prince Lu was his mentor and the person he respected the most. He didn't want to see his uncle worrying about his wife.

Okay, he endured it! Lan Shuiyao, we will slowly settle this account!

As they took a step forward, Yue Nanxuan and Prince Lu both breathed a long sigh of relief, and both of them immediately smiled happily.

Yue Nanchen turned around coldly and stared at Yue Nanxuan's eyebrows, "The emperor's uncle is happy for the emperor's aunt, may I ask who you are doing this for, third brother?"

Yue Nanxuan was stunned. It was terrible. He was so proud just now that he forgot to restrain himself... He immediately stuttered, pointed and hesitated. After a long time, he finally thought of a reason, "I am...

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"Alright, I don't want to hear it! Third brother, do you still remember that I swore in front of our father that I would only accept five imperial edicts from you? This is the fourth one, and there is one more. You should take care of yourself!"

With cold words and a defiant look in his eyes, Yue Nanchen, holding the imperial edict in his hand, snorted coldly, turned around and walked out of the palace.

"You you you...Uncle Royal, I I I..." Yue Nanxuan blinked his eyes, almost squeezing out a handful of tears in an attempt to win the sympathy of King Lu.

"I also want to know why the emperor is so excited! Don't say it's for your aunt, that's nonsense!" Prince Lu smiled concealedly and successfully rebutted the excuse that Yue Nanxuan almost shouted out.

Yue Nanxuan sat dejectedly on the dragon throne, holding his hands on his face, and said with infinite resentment, "Uncle, do you know that there is not one person in the harem that I love the most?"

Prince Lu was stunned.

"Ever since I saw her at Yongnan Palace, I have never forgotten her voice, appearance and smile. How could I bear to let her die in the hands of my brother!"

Prince Lu frowned and asked, "The person you like is Lan Shuiyao?"

Yue Nanxuan waved his sleeves and said, "Uncle, I can't say I like you, I just admire you!"

Prince Lu fell silent for a moment. He knew that among all the princes, Yue Nanxuan had the weirdest temper and was the least bound by etiquette. If it weren't for the emperor's heavy hat, he would have rebelled long ago.

He and Yue Nanchen have a deep brotherly bond, which is his blessing. If it's because of a woman...

"Don't worry, uncle. Now Lan Shuiyao has nothing to do with me. I just want to chop her up, but I just want a corpse. I believe I won't be so stingy as to turn against me!"

Seeing that Prince Lu had a serious expression on his face, Yue Nanxuan stepped down from the throne, put his arm on his shoulders, and said a few words to comfort him.