Aunt Chen listened to the crowd of scolding and insulting her, and wanted to defend herself, but she also understood in her heart that the look she had just stared at Prince Chen obsessively, had fallen into the eyes of everyone. To defend herself, she was just a relaxed and unhappy one.

But even if he was insulted by everyone like this, Aunt Chen couldn't even feel any resentment towards King Chen. Just now, everyone saw the protection of King Chen's protection.

Even though he was so cold that he had suffered from the cold and coughed continuously because of his obsession, he was still gentle and elegant, looking at himself endlessly tolerantly, wanting to protect himself.

What a perfect man! Why did God give him a sick body?

Aunt Chen took a step forward with endless distress and self-blame, and said hurriedly: "Prince Chen, please come in, Lu Yin, go and warm up a pot of good Yunwu tea for Prince Chen, and warm up your body."

As he said that, Aunt Chen was hurriedly leading the way, intending to get closer to King Chen, but was forced to leave with cold eyes by Xingshang, who was emitting air conditioning like an ice sculpture on the side.

Even so, Aunt Chen still smelled the refreshing fragrance of green bamboo. It was clearly a relaxing and refreshing fragrance. After Aunt Chen sniffed it into the tip of her nose, a bright red color appeared on her face.

What a perfect man, why did he give that fool Murong Yue?

If so, how great would it be if I was fifteen years younger!

Aunt Chen looked at Xingshangzhi obsessedly and sat down as she handed King Chen to the first seat. She didn't realize anything was wrong. Instead, she sat down in the nearest second seat with Prince Chen's position, looking at King Chen's beautiful face like a little wife, smiling speechlessly.

When Mr. Wang saw Aunt Chen's heart-warming and turbulent appearance, he lowered his head with shame and a hint of contempt flashed in his eyes. He wanted to retreat with a smile, but he had to work hard to do the steward's duties. He bowed down and asked Aunt Chen, "Aunt Chen, do you think he is serving the food now, or?"

Aunt Chen was still obsessed with looking at Prince Chen, as if she had not heard Butler Wang's words. There was only this charming face in the center of her eyes.

"Cough cough!" Prince Chen coughed twice again, but it was not because of the wind and cold, but because Aunt Chen's eyes were too naked and naked, and even with his transcendent determination, he could not bear it!

"There is no need to serve the food. Miss Murong Er is in the mansion. Today, our prince came to meet Miss Murong Er and talked about the specific date and details of the marriage for her?" Xing Shang glanced at Aunt Chen with disdain.

Although there are countless women who are fascinated by the shocking face of his prince, the one who is half old and half old, Murong Xiangfu's concubine is still staring at his prince so shamelessly. She is really a slut, a woman. I really don't know how such a hero as Prime Minister Murong would have such an aunt.

Aunt Chen was glared by Xing Shang's eyes that were enough to freeze to death, and then she came back to her senses. She secretly cursed the "dog slave" in her heart, and then stood up diligently and said, "Yue'er will come soon. I have already asked Shuang'er to call her! Prince Chen should have a meal first! Yue'er doesn't understand the details of the marriage, just say it to me!"

"Marriage matters require parents to decide. Since Prime Minister Murong is not in the mansion, I will just talk to my fiancée in detail. Yue'er is ignorant. As a husband, I will naturally take good care of my wife!" King Chen spoke slowly, and a bright meteor seemed to slide across his deep eyes, and it flashed away.

"Yes, yes, Prince Chen is right. Since that's the case, Mr. Wang, please go down and arrange the food first. I'll accompany Prince Chen to wait for Yue'er to come here!" Aunt Chen was heartbroken by what King Chen said, and she understood that the unparalleled prince in front of her seemed to really treat Murong Yue, the fool, as his wife, and she didn't dare to say anything bad to Murong Yue.

When Mr. Wang saw Aunt Chen's look that she wanted to slap King Chen, she wanted to say something, but because of the wrong occasion, she could only sway her sleeves and rush to the kitchen to see how lunch was prepared.

In the main hall, Lu Yin carefully held the best Yunwu tea in the mansion, and presented it to King Chen with red cheeks. He looked at King Chen with his eyes, hoping to see such a fairy figure drinking the tea he made with his own hands, and imagined it with the circle of his heart.

Just now, she tried hard to get back to the main hall. After seeing King Chen's unparalleled face, she relied on Aunt Chen's favor to forcefully replace the maid who originally made tea, and made tea and brought it up.

However, the cold Xingshang once again shattered her expectations and said disdainfully: "This kind of rough tea is also worthy of being used to greet our prince?"

After saying that, with a wave of his long sleeves, the cup of tea flew back to the tea tray in Lu Yin's hand without any leakage, and then said, "Star Fire, Star Wood, tea!"

After the words came, Aunt Chen and others were not depressed in their hearts. When a servant criticized it as rough tea, they saw two of the nine guards brought by King Chen.

Xinghuo was holding a purple green jade carved teapot and matching teacup, and Xingmu walked in with a big kettle in his hand.

After the two of them arranged the tea set, the guard holding the big pot opened the pot in his hand. Only then did everyone see clearly that the pot was made of the best purple clay and divided into two layers inside and outside, with the best insulation effect.

Xinghuo took out an exquisite jade box from his arms, opened the jade box, took out the jade hairpin on the cover, and carefully transferred some tea leaves into the two tea cups.

Xingmu slowly poured the water from the kettle into the teapot, shook it for a few times before pouring the water into the tea cup...

As hot water was injected, the unknown rare tea leaves slowly bloomed in the water, and the inconspicuous green returned to vibrant green. A refreshing tea fragrance that made people feel refreshed spread as the water waves rippled, filling the entire hall.

Aunt Chen's eyes lit up instantly, and she swallowed her saliva secretly, hoping in her heart whether it was because she wanted to give herself one.

But Murong Shuang and Murong Yue walked towards him just after stepping over the threshold of the main hall.

After a moment of saying a word, King Chen Wen's footsteps raised his head, looked at Murong Yue with a smile on his face, and called softly: "Yue'er, come and sit!"

Murong Shuang heard the voice of King Chen and couldn't help but look at King Chen. After seeing King Chen's unparalleled face, she couldn't help but say "Oh!" and was stunned.

"Shuang'er, don't be rude. This is Prince Chen, why don't you give him a tribute!" Aunt Chen saw Murong Shuang looking at Prince Chen with obsessive appearance, and she couldn't help but frown and whisper. She seemed to have forgotten that she was like this just now, and she was even worse than that.

"Oh, ah!" Murong Shuang came back to her senses and bowed to King Chen and bowed to him: "My daughter Murong Shuang, please pay tribute to the prince."

"No gift!" King Chen never looked at Murong Shuang, and still smiled and said to Murong Yue who had not set off, "Yue'er, why haven't you come back? Do you want me to come over and bring you? The tea is cold, but it's not good to drink!"

Murong Yue blinked gently before she came to her senses. On the one hand, it was indeed because of King Chen's astonishing face, but on the other hand, it was because of King Chen's voice that made her feel familiar.

At this moment, when King Chen saw him waving with a smile, he was not shy, so he walked to the seat beside King Chen, sitting down with a little inquiry, looking at his fiancé who had just been engaged to him the day before yesterday, guessing in his heart that he would come here today and call him to see him.

King Chen looked at the pair of agile eyes in front of him, picked up the teacup placed opposite Murong Yue with some doting, placed it in Murong Yue's hand, and said softly: "Yue'er, drink tea!"

Murong Yue heard the words "Yue'er!" again, a flash of inspiration flashed in her mind, and then she suddenly opened her eyes wide and looked at the warm and smiling man in front of her. Then she stopped at the eyes of King Chen, which was as dazzling as the starry sky, and the guess in her heart gradually became firm.

A leader of the martial arts world with great martial arts skills.

A wise prince who is sick and ill.

A Tianji Tower owner who was afraid of by the people in the court.

A Beichen Zhiwang who was praised by all officials of the court.

They are actually the same person?

"Star!?" Murong Yue called out softly. She wanted to confirm the news that shocked her.

Although there is a star in the names of Beichen Star and Meteor, she believes that King Chen will definitely understand what she means.

Aunt Chen below saw King Chen's considerate and gentle behavior towards Murong Yue, her eyes were so deep that it could drip out of water, and her heart was full of sourness that she could pickle ten jars of kimchi. At this moment, when she heard Murong Yue calling King Chen like this, the jealousy and hatred in her eyes cut at Murong Yue with a substantial degree like a knife.

It was really that bad-spoken child, and he had just decided to marry him.

King Chen has such a noble identity and gentle behavior just now, probably because he is kind-hearted and pity Murong Yue as a faceless fool, so he did it! Hearing that Murong Yue is so ignorant of his advancement and retreat, how could he allow a fool like her to call him like this?

Not only Aunt Chen was full of jealousy, but Murong Shuang, who was drunk by the talented appearance of King Chen, also lowered her head jealously. Murong Yue was indeed lucky. Such an unparalleled and handsome man would be so gentle to her. She was scolded.

How good would it be if he had a healthy body! Then she could...

When Aunt Chen and Murong Shuang were full of anticipation that King Chen was angry and angry.

King Chen slowly lowered his head, as if he was affectionate and said, "Well, I like you to call me like this. We are almost a couple, so don't be too reserved."

In the eyes of the people below, the King Chen is as gentle as jade, chatting and laughing like the wind, his words are low and charming, as if he is a man who loves his wife the most, whispering to coax his little wife.
Chapter completed!