"It's good that the queen likes it, but that cook is the pillar of my restaurant and I can't give up." Qin Fuhua smiled, and was very helpful to the little queen's alternative support.

"I'll keep it all in my account in the future. Don't be polite to me."

Jiang Jiang's eyebrows and eyes curled, "Okay."

"I won't spend too much with you for dinner." Qin Fuhuaqian gave a gift, "I'll send you some pastries and fruits. Today's table is to repay the Queen to support her."

After saying that, before Jiang Jiang could stop and let go, she nodded and walked away. Jiang Jiang poked the dish that Yan Huaishu had given her, and secretly rubbed her belly with her left hand, hoping to digest it quickly. She smelled the smell a little greedy.

After Yan Huaishu discovered her little move, he thought she had eaten it earlier and felt guilty. He wanted to force himself to eat something more with him, so he put down his chopsticks and held her hand, and whispered, "If you can't eat it, don't eat it."

"If you feel uncomfortable, let Nanling buy some peels for digestive food."

Jiang Jiang met his eyes with caring eyes, and felt warm, "No, you can just go shopping with me later."

The two of them opposite each other had a very beautiful harmonious and warm atmosphere. Yan Qingheng wanted to interrupt and didn't know what he should say. Then he said stiffly, "Empress, the young master of the Yan family wants to invite you to visit Shengjing again. I don't know when you have time, so I can reply to him."

"I see you have a great chat with that young man. I guess his considerate and cheerful queen is very satisfied."

"If you reply to him, then my identity will be exposed. I just went out of the palace to play with my private server. The young master of the Yan family has no social relationship with me."

Jiang Jiang felt inexplicably strange. He was just a little brother who met once. Yan Qingheng was very active and wanted to get involved. What was he trying to do? Did he forget that she had beaten him? Is there really someone in the world who had healed and forgot to hurt?

It's really weird.

However, the little brother has a good temperament. He is devoted to academic research and looks simple. A large part of the conversation is because of his temperament and there is nothing to be guarded against.

"Good chat?" Yan Huaishu glanced at Jiang Jiang, "Are you satisfied with the young master of the Yan family?"

The eldest son of the Yan family has already entered the court as an official, but he has never seen the young master. He heard that he was pampered by the ancestor of the Yan family. He is easy to learn and does not participate in the chaotic affairs of the children of the aristocratic family. If the little queen is very satisfied, it is most likely that the rumors are true.

Yan Huaishu's tone was very plain, and there was nothing wrong with his eyes. Yan Qingheng had preconceived thought that Yan Huaishu's possessiveness was dissatisfied, so he continued to add fire, "Yes, you don't know, the young master of the Yan family is facing the queen..."

"Okay, shut up." Jiang Jiang stopped him speechlessly. Why did Yan Qingheng play a product like selling products? She knocked on the table with her knuckles, "If you don't eat, go check out."

"Looking back, I'll ask Yueya to return the silver to you."

Yan Qingheng, who was suddenly ordered, was stunned, "No..."

Yan Huaishu noticed something, looked at him with deep eyes, put a silver piece by the table, "Go."

Yan Qingheng was held in his chest in one breath, unable to go up or down, so he could only take the silver block and get up and go down the second floor.

"What's wrong with him?" Yan Huaishu continued to use food. Yan Qingheng took the initiative to follow him and felt something was wrong. Seeing that he had been deliberately mentioning the young master of the Yan family, he could not hide the strangeness.

"Who knows, he said he came to you because he wanted to ask when the officials who went to Yuzhou to give him a post-care. But you see he was talking nonsense and didn't ask anything."

Jiang Jiang disliked him, picked up a chopstick and put it in Yan Huaishu's bowl, with a hint of pride, "But the young master of the Yan family said that he liked my comics very much, which greatly increased my confidence."

"I plan to speed up after returning to the palace and drive out the new comics and hand them over to you."

That's all white money.

It's so interesting, hehe.

"Oh, by the way." Jiang Jiang suddenly remembered another thing, looked at the stairs corridor, and did not find Yan Qingheng's figure, and said, "When will Qin Fuhua return to Qin?"

Yan Huaishu said he wanted to send him back, but now Qin Fuhua's second restaurant is open for business.

"It's very soon." Yan Huaishu chewed slowly, and his eating style was very elegant. "He couldn't wait, and Da Yan couldn't wait."

Qin is still in a very gentle and innocent state, as if he is out of the matter. In fact, everyone has understood that they have intervened in the war between the Mo tribe and Da Yan. The Mo tribe is now joining forces with Qin and attacking the border of Da Yan with the help of the Qin army.

The third prince of the border was not healed and he still insisted on fighting. However, General Wen led his troops to defeat again and again, and the morale of the soldiers was entirely inspired by the tenacity of the third prince.

No one knows how big the waves Qin Fuhua can make when he returns to Qin, but Da Yan only needs a moment of breathing now. His cousin is already halfway with reinforcements.

"Then..." Jiang Jiang didn't understand these major issues of family and country very well, and with her IQ, she dared not argue, "Can you breathe a sigh of relief?"

He is really tired these days. It is normal for the East Palace to turn off the lights until midnight, not to mention that he has to prepare for court early. Jiang Jiang believes that he is very fierce in his daily manuscripts, and he is really a witch compared to Yan Huaishu.

The little queen's bright eyes were flashing with a glimmer of light, full of care and distress. Yan Huai-shou couldn't help but bent his eyebrows and eyes, "Yes."

He picked up a piece of soft braised pork, put it into Jiang Jiang's bowl, and said softly, "Take it, the flavor is a bit unique."

Jiang Jiang responded with curved eyebrows and eyes. When Yan Qingheng came back, he found that he was even more intoxicated in the atmosphere between the two, and Jiang Jiang also disliked him.

No one likes the extra shiny light bulb in the two-person world.

So when Yan Huaishu finished his meal and left Qin Fuhua's restaurant, Jiang Jiang pulled him and quickly threw away Yan Qingheng's big light bulb.

Walking on the street where pedestrians walked with the arms in his arms, Jiang Jiang felt happy, playing with the shaking drum he had just bought from a grocer in his hand, looking around, "Where are we going to play?"

She raised her eyes and looked at the man with a faint expression, excited, "Do you have any recommendations?"

Yan Huaishu lowered his eyes and glanced at her, "Horse Farm, are you going?"

"Tsk." Jiang Jiang snorted lightly, and he had known for a long time that he could not give any good answers.

Suddenly she heard the music of the opera and looked over curiously. She saw a wide small square at the end of the street. There was a high stage with many people around her, watching the people on the stage sing.

"Oh, let's go." Jiang Jiang suddenly became interested and pulled Yan Huaishu's sleeve, "Let's go over and listen to the opera."

"I don't know if this world is the same as the operas we have there."
Chapter completed!