Duanmu Yun glanced at the shopkeeper and followed Liu Zhili upstairs.

"Miss, wait for me!" At this age, Xiaoya had never entered such a good restaurant. Besides, it was still the first floor in the capital. He was so happy that he forgot to follow the lady.

This Manxiang Restaurant was not opened by anyone else, it was a restaurant owned by the Duanmu family. When the shopkeeper saw that the eldest son of the Duanmu family was here, he didn't dare to neglect, so he quickly called the waiter to bring delicious food.

"Why did you choose this private room?" Duanmu Yun picked up the teacup, took a leisurely sip of West Lake Longjing, and asked casually.

"Because the guest next door paid for our meal today." Liu Zhili shook the tea cup in his hand gently, smiling slyly, with a hint of confidence in his tone. Although he was not very sure, he guessed about it.

Although it is a private room, it is actually separated by two screens.

"Oh, are you so sure?" Duanmu Yun glanced meaningfully at the screen behind Liu Zhili and said with a smile.

All this was heard by Long Yuhan. In fact, he had been observing him from the moment she entered the building. But it was unexpected that she discovered it so quickly. Long Yuhan was still

With a warm and jade-like smile on his face, he placed the delicate tea cup in front of his tall nose. The smoke was lingering, and a light fragrance was refreshing.

Liu Yun, the personal guard standing aside, looked at Long Yuhan with a leisurely expression, and couldn't help but admire in his heart, the prince is really calm and composed!

"Miss, what riddles are you playing? Do we know the guest next door?" Xiaoya didn't know the reason and was confused.

"What? Do you still want Zhili to invite you personally? Your Majesty..." Liu Zhili deliberately made the last two words very long, and his tone was neither humble nor overbearing, but with a hint of irony.

Long Yuhan smiled, pushed open the screen and calmly walked to Liu Zhili and sat down.

Her black hair is tied with a white ribbon, and she is dressed in snow-white satin. A long white silk tassel is tied around her waist, and a piece of mutton-fat white jade is tied around her waist. She is covered with soft mist and gauze. She has a tall nose, thin lips, and narrow eyes.

The gurgling spring water is as warm as a spring breeze, the sword-like eyebrows fly diagonally into the strands of black hair under the temples, the handsome profile, and the facial contours are perfect and impeccable.

Long Yuhan's dress today was much more casual than before, but he couldn't hide the aura of king that exuded from his body.

Xiaoya, who had never seen him dressed up before, was also stunned and took a long time to react.

"Slave, please see the prince!" Xiaoya saluted hurriedly.

"Have you seen enough?" A faint smile appeared at the corner of Long Yuhan's mouth. His smile was as warm as the winter sunshine, making people intoxicated.

He slowly picked up the teapot and poured a cup. The aroma of tea overflowed, but he didn't look at Liu Zhili.

Liu Zhili withdrew his gaze and said with a disapproving smile, "Enough."

This woman was really thick-faced. Long Yuhan picked up the tea cup and glanced at Liu Zhili who was smiling like a flower. He was really angry and funny.

"Duanmu, have you seen a mosquito? It's buzzing and buzzing, it's really annoying!" Liu Zhili looked irritated and waved his hands in front of his eyes, as if there was really a mosquito.

"Where is it? Why didn't I see it?" Duanmu Yun looked around innocently.
Chapter completed!