Chapter 133: A Handful Of Guests [II]

However, it was only fleeting. When he turned his head to face Zhao Ling, he immediately put on a flattering face, with a bright smile on his face.

"Of course, except for you, Ling."

Since the last time he ate the dishes she cooked in Suzhou Bieyuan, he has been thinking about it until now. In order to be able to have a feast from time to time in the future, of course he had to flatter Zhao Ling.

Yun Yi had always been smiling, not serious, Zhao Ling didn't take it seriously, smiled at Ning Hua and Fu Yuechan, who were terrified, and said, "Sister Hu, sister Yuechan, the master of Yunzhuang always likes to joke, don't you? Listen to him. I'm glad you guys can come and see me."

Now there were rumors that she was possessed by evil spirits all over the capital. Even the servants of the imperial government were avoiding her, but Ning Hua and Fu Yuechan, who have not known each other for a long time, believed her and were willing to be with her. The relationship moved her very much.

"Since the two of you are here to see Ling'er, why don't you just have lunch in the manor before leaving." Meng Yuan's voice was always cold and unwavering, but it was enough to make Yun Yi drop his jaw in shock.

This...what, in heaven's sake, just now came out of Meng Yuan's mouth?

Meng Yuan, who was so indifferent and vicious that he has no friends, would actually leave someone to dine in the palace? And still... a woman!

This... this is the first strange news in the world!

Meng Yuan glanced coldly at Yun Yi, who was speechless in disbelief, and his tone remained calm. "As for Master Yun, you can take care of yourself."

After speaking, he ignored them, and after looking at Zhao Ling, Chang Dong pushed him and entered the living room again. When he turned around, no one noticed that the corners of his mouth were slightly raised.

Ling'er entertained friends who came to visit her in the palace, giving him the feeling that Ling'er had become the mistress of the palace, and he liked this feeling very much.

"Hey, Meng Yuan, what do you mean? What do you mean by letting me take care of myself? Tell you, this young master will stay in the palace today, how can you not take care of me?" Yun Yi picked up his opened jaw and voiced. He was dissatisfied with Meng Yuan ignoring him and chased after him in a rage.

Behind him, Zhao Ling couldn't help but laugh out loud. Ning Chan and Fu Yuechan looked at each other, and then a silver bell-like laughter broke out. The few dark guards who were so shocked that they were hidden in the dark almost fell from the heights.

This palace has been deserted for too long, so long that they can't even figure it out, how many days have they not heard such wanton laughter.

The cook of the Xuanwang Mansion was named Liu Zhun, a burly man of five and three thick, Zhao Ling was very suspicious, whether Meng Yuan was greedy for convenience and grabbed a random one from Feiyunqi's gang and returned to the top.

At this time, Liu Zhun, tall and strong, with rough eyebrows and eyes, was standing in front of the stove, facing the pile of ingredients in front of him, his face full of sadness.

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Just now, the old butler handed him this pile of ingredients, and told him to prepare a banquet in the palace at noon.

This was his first experience since he came to the palace as a cook three years ago. For a while, he felt at a loss as to what to do.

Sure enough, if the knife was not sharpened, it will rust, not to mention that his cooking skills are not very good, and now it was not on the table.

Alas, he didn't know who the distinguished guests he would be entertaining at noon. Hasn't their prince always liked cleanliness the most? Why did he think of banqueting guests in the palace?

Just as he was fiddling with the ingredients and was puzzled, the old butler's old voice sounded outside the kitchen door.

"Liu Zhun, I haven't seen Wang Ye and the Princess yet."

Woulf the prince and princess come to the kitchen? With his back to the door, Liu Zhun looked back suspiciously when he heard the old butler's words. After seeing them clearly, he almost jumped up in fright.

Outside the door was indeed the prince in a wheelchair, and the princess standing beside him with a smile.

He opened his mouth wide in surprise, and a radish he was biting in his mouth fell down, rolling onthe ground.

But Liu Zhun didn't bother to pick it up either, so he immediately greeted the old butler and went out to meet them.

Why did this future princess like to visit the kitchen? Liu Zhun remembers that she had already visited the kitchen once last time, so why is she here again today?  Nodding his head, he said. "Your Highness, Princess, why did you two come to a place like the kitchen?"

Meng Yuan snorted coldly and ignored him.

Zhao Ling smiled and said, "Liu Zhun, I'll be the chef for today's lunch. Don't worry, I'll take it from here."

Hearing this, Liu Zhun was instantly stunned on the spot. He wondered if he had heard it wrong or not. What the princess just said was... She was going to cook by herself? He had a bitter look on his face at this time that he really wanted to cry.

His own level of cooking was not so bad, was it? The mansion would be holding a banquet this afternoon, and the princess was now in the kitchen, on this glorious occasion to cook. Why? She was already a princess, so why was she fighting for the same job with them.

It was fine for the princess to cook by herself, but not at a time like this.. So far gone.

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