Han Xuan?

Isn’t that the Prince of Dongcheng?

Wen Tiantian was stunned for a moment, then opened the door. Han Xuan in front of her was tall and tall, holding a food box in her hand. The aroma of pastry in the food box was already coming to her face.

I was working hungry and I suddenly caught the fragrance of the pastry. I couldn't help swallowing my saliva, and my stomach became even hungry.

"You want to give me some food?"

Wen Tiantian was full of food at this moment. She couldn't imagine why Han Xuan would give her food, and she knew that she was in this room.

Han Xuan didn't say anything nonsense, and opened the food box directly. The exquisite pastries revealed their true appearance. "These are just pastries, and I haven't eaten them before, so I bought some casually. If the sweet girl doesn't mind, can you explain the names of these pastries to me?"

"This is OK! Come in!"

Wen Tiantian was not wary of him and directly let Han Xuan in.

This was the first time Han Xuan entered her room. What surprised him was that this room was too different from a girl's boudoir.

Rather, it's: garbage room?

There were still uncarved jade piled up everywhere, dust and messy drawings, and there was no place to stay.

Wen Tiantian looked back at her work room and blinked, then smiled and said, "That, it seems that it is not suitable for entertaining guests here. This way, if you don't mind, let's go to the yard to sit? The environment in the hexagonal pavilion in the yard is pretty good. I remember that this time, the wisteria flowers are also blooming."

"Everyone listens to Sweet Girl."

Han Xuan was obedient and did not object.

This made Wen Tiantian's eyes lit up even more. She liked Han Xuan's approachable temperament very much.

So, the two of them came to the Hexagon Pavilion one by one.

Although they were in the Duke of Dingguo Mansion, their behavior was elegant and they did not make people feel that they had any personal affair and could not be told to others.

After sitting down, Han Xuan put out the food boxes and pastries in his hand one by one, and there were seven or eight servings.

They are all steaming, and the animal shapes made of pastries are lifelike and exciting.

Wen Tiantian was not polite with Han Xuan. She introduced while eating, "This is a thousand-layer cake of cow milk, which is the characteristic of Yanjing City. A layer of osmanthus nectar, a layer of cow milk, and then two layers are steamed alternately with each other. The sweet and fragrant mouth is in the mouth, you can try it too."

After saying that, she ate a big bite.

There is no way, she is really hungry.

Han Xuan did not refuse, and also tasted these pastries on the side.

Then, Wen Tiantian stared at the big meatball again, her eyes lit up, "This is a big-sized meatball, the meatballs are very fragrant. Fry it out of crispy shells first, and then stew it, it smells fragrant on the outside and tender on the inside!"

She couldn't wait to eat it, and she put her mouth in one bite. Her whole mouth was so big that it was covered with meatballs, and then she was chewing it again, looking like a rat who likes to eat food, very cute.

This is the first time Han Xuan knows that when a girl eats, she will be so cute.

At this time, he didn't know what it means to look like in the eyes of a lover.

He only knew that while listening to Wen Tiantian's introduction of food, then eating food, and watching her enjoy the food, he felt great satisfaction and happiness in his heart. Only Wen Tiantian could give him this feeling.

Half an hour later, Wen Tiantian rubbed her stomach and looked at Han Xuan, "I'm so full, thank you for the pastry you gave me. Next time, I'll treat you to a fish feast when I'm free."

"Okay, then I'll wait for the whole fish feast of Sweet Girl."

Han Xuan responded with a smile that his relationship with Wen Tiantian would not be too enthusiastic to burden her, just like getting along with friends, making Wen Tiantian very comfortable.

Wen Tiantian had enough food and drink, and then she turned her mind, "Han Xuan, you are the prince of Dongcheng. I heard that you came to Dayan and wanted to find a princess?"

"Um."

Han Xuan nodded without denying it.

Wen Tiantian looked at Han Xuan's height, "How old are you? Why are you so tall?"

"I'm one year younger than Sweet Girl."

Han Xuan told the truth.

Wen Tiantian widened her eyes and looked disbelief, "What, you are younger than me? I can't tell! My brother, I'm not as tall as you."

Han Xuan is from Dongcheng, and their figures are taller than Yan. Although he is one year younger than Wen Tiantian, he is one head taller than Wen Tiantian. He is not particularly satisfied with his height, because the height of Dongcheng Emperor is even taller than him.

Han Xuan smiled slightly, "Family inheritance. Miss Tiantian also practices martial spirit. I wonder how many levels have she practiced?"

"Well……"

Wen Tiantian's face froze on the spot, feeling a little ashamed, "I'm not very interested in Wu Ling's cultivation. I've stayed on the second level of Wu Ling for a long time. My interest has always been to be a jade carver."

"Now Miss Tiantian is famous, and I have heard of it even in Dongcheng Kingdom. But I don't know if there is such an honor, can I ask Miss Tiantian to carve jade ornaments for me?"

Han Xuan talked to her very well and knew how to fit her preferences.

What Wen Tiantian thought was that the prince of Dongcheng wanted to find her to carve jade ornaments, which was a big business!

How can there be no reason to accept?

Immediately, Wen Tiantian said, "If you really want to go to Jubao Pavilion tomorrow, I will personally entertain you. You can talk about your request at that time and I will try my best to satisfy you."

"I'll take this seriously, then I'll take it seriously."

Han Xuan's smile reached the bottom of his eyes.

He hasn't seen such a naive girl for a long time.

In Dongcheng Kingdom, the women around him had a different purpose to approach him.

But in Dayan, Wen Tiantian knew that he lived in Dingguo Duke's Mansion, but she never turned a blind eye to her head in her room, turning a blind eye to the things outside the window.

If he hadn't appeared in front of her on his own initiative, she would have been afraid that he would have come out to talk to him about it.

It is precisely because of Wen Tiantian's uniqueness that Han Xuan's attention to her was aroused.

Wen Tiantian was thinking at this moment: the young master in front of her is the prince of Dongcheng and a distinguished guest of Jubao Pavilion! It must be well received!

Immediately, Wen Tiantian smiled brightly, "You must take it seriously! Let's do this, you will go to Jubao Pavilion tomorrow morning. If you come, I will personally entertain you."

"Okay, then it's a matter of time. It's getting late, so I won't disturb Miss Tiantian's rest. We'll see you tomorrow!"

Han Xuan nodded and answered tomorrow's invitation.

Wen Tiantian patted her stomach, "Okay, see you tomorrow!"

After saying that, he watched Han Xuan leave with the food box.

Until Mr. Tian came back, he didn't know that Han Xuan had been here. He saw his lady humming a small song and shaking her head to continue carving. The cold dishes on the table were still motionless. Mr. Tian was surprised, "Miss, have you not had dinner yet?"

"I've eaten it! Uncle Tian, ​​go prepare hot water. After I finish this, I'll wash and rest." Wen Tiantian ordered without replying.
Chapter completed!