Liu ye'er doesn't know how many servants Chu Linyu has brought. She just sees the dining guests upstairs. People with two tables are dressed exactly the same. The black hair Xuan clothes, the chopsticks on the hand deliver food to the mouth, but the eyes are different everywhere, like cheetah, keep vigilance at all times.

She faces a table of delicious food alone, but it's tasteless. What kind of people are these people? The master is really good. She never goes out without being pestered by others. She looks too beautiful, which is not a good thing. Even if she pretends to be a man, she still has to come.

The identity of the Duke of Chu must be extraordinary. The princess didn't see these people coming out of thin air. The prince of her family didn't have such style in daily travel. Xuankun is the only one who always attends to Prince an, but this young master of Chu's entourage is a large area. They also order a table of wine and vegetables for her in such a big way. I think it must be worth taking advantage of others. Does he really have a distinguished position in East Timor?

Liu ye'er was thinking wildly. There was a lot of footfalls coming from the stairs. There was a flattering smile from the waiter: "Lord, you won't come any more. I'll tell the kitchen to prepare your favorite food and wine."

The golden bottle Pavilion is the first-class restaurant in the capital. All the people who come and go are officials, rich men and gentry. Liu ye'er's eyes can't help but look to the stairway. At a glance, Liu ye'er is so frightened that she lowers her head and holds her breath, hoping to find a way to get in.

It's miserable. The enemy's road is narrow. Why is the Lord here today? If he knew that the princess was sitting at the same table with a strange man, would he fall out with her on the spot?

Liu ye'er deeply regrets her decision to insist on eating alone. If she is hidden in that group of people, she is not so easy to find out. Now it is not the same, a person guarding a large table of dishes, who pass by her, will inadvertently look at a few eyes, especially her clothes, really can not support the scene of wealth.

She shrunk her petite body into the corner, trying not to attract other people's attention, her head buried between her hands, covering her face.

Murong Yifei walked up steadily and walked to the No.1 room as usual. But suddenly, he saw a figure trembling over the table top. His long and narrow Phoenix eyes narrowed. He could not help looking at them. He felt that his back was familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen it.

The man knows that Lord an's guests are not many, only this smiling man and a tall and thin young scholar, but the man has not come for a long time.

Murong Yifei found a comfortable place to sit down and casually asked, "man, who can enter the golden bottle Pavilion now?"

The man was stunned and asked with a smile: "Lord, but I don't know who is blocking your eyes. I'll ask him to leave."

Murong Yifei shook his head and said, "it's not in my way. It's just that even a little boy can order a table of dishes in the golden cup Pavilion. It's really strange to me."

The man laughed and said, "Lord, is that the one you are talking about?" He followed the crack of the door and pointed to the willow leaf accurately.

Murong Yifei neither admitted nor denied, quietly listening to the following.

"Wang Ye, a rich guest came to Jinzun Pavilion today, and he was about to pack the number one Tianzi. After explaining the situation to him, I reluctantly went to the next door. I don't know what kind of distinguished guests he invited, that is, the young master's schoolboy should have a table alone All of the staff in the restaurant are well-informed, and what the guests have said will be kept in mind.

Murong Yifei was very familiar with several rich princes in the Western Chu Dynasty, so he asked, "who is making a big show here?"

The man said with a smile, "this gentleman has a very bad face. I haven't seen him before. However, it seems that the surname is Chu. The childe he invited seems to have a surname of... Liu. "

Murong Yifei eyebrow peak slightly a Cu, surname Liu? It's no wonder that he saw the boy so familiar. He was afraid of being recognized by him. What did she do as a man?

Men? Murong Yifei's mood is even worse. He doesn't have to guess. He also knows that Liu Xinmei should be sitting in the room of Tianzi No.2, but who is inviting him?

He said with a heavy face, "man, what's the dress of the man named Chu?"

"Lord, this gentleman's clothes are gorgeous. It's the first time I've seen someone wear them. Appearance, not to mention, is a bit more handsome than a woman. It's even more generous to offer. We ordered all the famous dishes in jinzunge, that is, his attendants are excellent The man said with flying colors, such customers are rare!

Chu Linyu? Don't think, such a swagger of the world can not find a second, no wonder he is not room two! It's just that he has only been in Western Chu for half a day, how can he know Liu Xinmei, and the relationship between them doesn't sound like they just met.

Murong Yifei's face suddenly darkened. Good you, Liu Xinmei. If I want to do something with you, you will try to stop me, and you will not hesitate to make yourself sick and escape. Now it is better for you to hide in the room with a strange man and eat it freely. My lord ANN's house is treating you badly now?"What about Mr. Liu?" Murong Yifei hopes to make a wrong judgment.

"Ah, he is also a very handsome young man. It's strange that he is younger and not so tall. This young master Liu is more like a woman than that Master Chu, and he is very kind-hearted." The man described it as he stroked.

Murong Yifei can't help being angry. As long as this damned woman is not facing him, she is very good tempered with everyone. Only in front of herself can she look like a little wild cat with sharp claws and teeth.

The man looked at Lord an's face was not good, and he quickly stopped. He just didn't understand whether the guests in room two had offended the Lord, or why the LORD put on such a face.

"Lord, I'll make you a pot of tea first." He wanted to slip away.

"Wait a minute." Murong Yifei stopped him.

"How long have they been in?" He asked displeased.

You want to ask the two guests? The man guessed to himself and forced to smile: "it's about half an hour. I think it's time to come out."

Half an hour, ha ha, Liu Xinmei, I'm afraid you don't have such good patience towards this king. Well, I'd like to see how long you can stay in it today.

Every time he came here, Murong Yifei refused to close the door for the first time. Xiao Yin asked curiously, "why, do you know the people next door?"

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