"Sixth brother, try this."

The little girl held the chopsticks in her hand and ran to him, handing the freshly cooked meat to his mouth.

Yan Cheng was about to open his mouth, but the little girl suddenly took the chopsticks back.

Ye Qiqi: "It seems a bit hot, so I have to blow it first."

As she said that, she put it beside her mouth and blew it a few times. After feeling that it was not too hot, she handed it back to the man's mouth.

"ah--"

The little girl held the chopsticks in one hand and held them in the air with the other hand. This looked a bit like feeding children a meal.

Yan Cheng flashed his eyes and finally opened his mouth to accept the little girl's feeding.

"How is it? Is it delicious?"

The little girl's eyes were slightly shiny, and she looked at him with anticipation.

Yan Cheng nodded, and opened his thin lips and said, "It tastes delicious."

The little girl stood up happily and picked up a piece for herself with chopsticks.

As soon as I entered the entrance, the girl's eyes lit up instantly.

“It’s delicious~”

Ye Qiqi covered her little face and couldn't help but praise her awesomeness in her heart.

Braised pork can be made so delicious~

"Then what's next?"

The little girl tilted her head and landed her eyes on the ingredients beside her, "Just make a spicy chicken~"

The little girl said, and she began to get busy.

Yan Cheng looked at the little girl who was busy again, and couldn't help but fall on the chopsticks that the girl placed beside her, and a curve appeared on the corner of her mouth.

In the following time, the little girl would let him taste it after cooking a dish.

His answer was without exception in three words: "It's delicious!"

If the little girl hadn't tasted it herself after he tasted it, she would have thought he was comforting her.

But to be honest, her cooking skills are indeed very good.

"What are you all doing here?"

As soon as Song Lan came, he saw the people standing at the kitchen door, each looking at the waiting and watching.

When the servants saw him coming, they all shouted in unison: "Mr. Song."

Song Lan held a fan in his hand. Seeing everyone standing at the door, he raised his chin slightly and asked, "What's wrong with the kitchen? Why are they all staying at the door and not going in?"

"His Highness Yi and the Seventh Princess are inside, so we are not allowed to go in."

Song Lan: "?"

"You are not allowed to go in?" Song Lan was puzzled and subconsciously looked at the roof of the kitchen where smoke was emitting from cooking smoke.

I don't know what to say for a moment.

Two people cooking in the kitchen? True or fake?

Song Lan suddenly became interested and inexplicably wanted to go in and find out.

He closed the fan in his hand and walked in with a step.

The servants on the side were about to stop him when they saw His Highness King Yi had already walked out of the kitchen, and the two of them were facing each other.

Yan Cheng looked at Song Lan who suddenly appeared at the door and frowned slightly, "Why are you here?"

Song Lan's nose smelled the fragrance and couldn't help but lit up his eyes, "How about your Highness let me have some food?"

The word "get out" on Yan Cheng's mouth was about to say it, but a small head poked out from behind him.

The little girl smiled and said, "Okay."

So, Song Lan, who happened to come, successfully got a meal.

"His Royal Highness Seventh Princess is worthy of being beautiful and kind-hearted, and even cooking is so delicious."

As soon as Song Lan finished speaking, before the little girl could reply, Yan Cheng, who was standing beside him, had already taken the lead and said to him: "Eat your meal."

Yan Cheng was very dissatisfied with Song Lan suddenly sitting at the same table with them for dinner.

So much so that he didn't give Song Lan any good looks throughout the whole process.

However, Song Lan didn't take it too seriously. After all, who else could lose his temper in the face of such delicious food?

Of course, a certain King Yi can be excluded.

The little girl finished her meal quickly. She put down her chopsticks and said, "Sixth Brother, I'm done."

"Um."

"Then Qiqi will go back first and leave the palace to find you tomorrow."

Yan Cheng: "Stay here tonight..."

"Bada..."

Song Lan's hand slipped for a moment and the chopsticks fell to the ground.

The next second, the two eyes looked at him in unison.

The former girl's vision was innocent, while the latter's extremely cold vision seemed to be about to strangle him to death.

Song Lan's face flashed with panic, and he hurriedly apologized: "Hand...slided."

As he said that, he took the clean chopsticks brought by the maid again.

Yan Cheng withdrew his cold gaze and said to the little girl in front of him: "It's very late, so I'll stay here to sleep today."

The little girl waved her hand quickly and said, "No need for brother Six, I want to go back..."

Yan Cheng paused and said, "Then I'll take you back later."

"No, it's already very late. If you wait until you send me back, it will be time for curfew in the city. We can't know that the law is broken."

The little girl has said this. Even if Yan Cheng wants her to stay, it is not easy to say anything.

His eyes fell on the corner of the little girl's mouth that was stained with soup. He couldn't help but reach out and wiped her lips, and then said, "Yes."

The little girl saw the sixth brother suddenly stroke her lips, and her heart suddenly jumped. She thought he was trying to do something. Until she saw that the sixth brother had finished wiping her lips, her fingertips were stained with soup, she suddenly realized.

Ye Qiqi stood up and said to the man: "Then Qiqi will leave first."

Yan Cheng's gaze kept watching the little girl leave until the little girl's back completely disappeared in front of him, and he then withdrew his gaze.

Song Lan looked at the man and couldn't help but speak, "Your Highness, you have a knife on your head from ancient times to the present, I hope your Highness will take care of it."

Looking at the look of Your Highness looking at the Seventh Princess, no one with a discerning eye can see the clues.

Yan Cheng: "I have my own sense of responsibility."

Song Lan put down the chopsticks and smiled with a profound meaning: "I have something unknown to me, so I hope your highness can solve the doubts?"

Yan Cheng paused his hand holding the cup in his hand, and glanced at him with a faint look, "What's the matter?"

Song Lan held the wine glass and shook it gently in his hand. When the wine was about to spill out of the glass, he retracted his strength and brought back the wine that was about to spill out. "With the current status of Luosha Pavilion in the world, you can completely disturb the Beiming people of the dog emperor, but why did you not take action for a long time? Could it be that the time has not come?"

As soon as Song Lan finished speaking, she felt that the man's eyes fell on him had a little more coldness.

Then, he heard the man sneering, and a gust of palm wind came. Before Song Lan could react, what had happened, his neck was suddenly pinched by the man.

"cough……"

Song Lan's neck was pinched tightly by the man, and his face turned red in an instant.

Yan Cheng had a cold face, and he reached out and pulled off the mask from his face.

When the mask was unveiled, a face that belonged to the woman's appearance immediately came into view.
Chapter completed!