Delicious little chef: The prince tastes it and reveals the text Chapter 214. But then, he realized that something was wrong with his emotions and hurriedly hid this idea in the deepest part of his heart, forcing himself not to show even a little related emotions in front of outsiders.

After all, what he was determined to show in front of An Wan and others was still an excellent and elegant prince.

So he stood from An Wan's perspective and sincerely complained: "He asked you what you did in this matter? But what should I threaten you?"

He was worried that An Wan was still worried about her family and was being used to do something, so he was extremely nervous: "Wan'er, what did he say to you? Tell me carefully. If there is any problem, I can help you with some advice."

Seeing Luo Yelin's nervousness, An Wan tilted her head and smiled at Luo Yelin. At the same time, she reassured him with her answer: "Yelin, don't worry, I directly replied that he didn't know An Daoping, and he couldn't find any evidence, so she left in disappointment."

"Really?" Luo Yelin's eyes lit up and he asked.

However, he was also prepared and planned to go to the guards he sent to guard An Wan after being separated from An Wan, and ask carefully about the situation at that time. It is best to confirm the identity of this person, find the reason, and then decide whether to teach him a lesson depending on the situation, so that these people will always gossip in front of An Wan.

Luo Yelin had a lot of emotions in his heart. An Wan didn't understand this at all. She just responded with some amusement: "Of course it's true, what am I lie to you?"

"Well, I believe you." Luo Yelin came to his senses, reached out to touch An Wan's head, and told her, "Wan'er, if you meet such a person outside in the future, don't talk to them casually. Such people may look like human beings, but in fact, you and I don't know what kind of ghost thoughts you have in your heart."

Luo Yelin's words suddenly sounded like an adult coaxing a child. An Wan couldn't help but smile when she heard this, but didn't say what she thought, but just nodded and replied: "Okay, I understand."

"How are you doing about Yuanju Pavilion now?" Sitting next to An Wan, Luo Yelin relaxed his body comfortably, and a delicate face projected into An Wan's eyes vaguely under the tree, "If it's almost done, let's go to Kyoto to take a look?"

Luo Yelin actually wanted to take An Wan back to Kyoto to prepare for the wedding, but he thought of An Wan's hesitant attitude, so he changed his sentence in time and glanced calmly around: "Since Yuanju Pavilion is a royal hotel and one of the hotels with the imperial brother's inscriptions, he naturally needs to build a shop in Kyoto, otherwise how could he be embarrassed to say that he has the holy grace?"

Luo Yelin's persuasion successfully entered An Wan's heart. She suddenly responded: "You said that," thinking of expanding the scale of the hotel, An Wan's eyes quickly brightened, "Then let's find time to go to Kyoto together!"

"Okay." Luo Yelin reached out and patted An Wan on the shoulder, helping her brush away the fallen leaves on her shoulder.

After almost talking about the matter in Fengcheng for a while, Luo Yelin did not continue to greet him when he saw that it was getting late. Instead, he said goodbye to An Wan and then left the backyard of Yuanju Pavilion.

The next day, An Wan had difficulty getting up from the bed and walked out of the room. She saw that many employees from Yuanju Pavilion had already gotten up, some were carrying vegetables, and some were washing.

Whenever men and women see her, they will stand up straight, salute her, and then continue to bow their heads to do their own work.

When she was in Fengcheng, An Wan had no job to get up early, so she slept until she woke up naturally every day, and even got up until almost noon one day.

Now she returned to Jincheng and got up with the employees of Yuanju Pavilion, going from extravagant to frugality, obviously feeling a little uncomfortable.

She narrowed her eyes, reached out to rub her temples, showed a gentle smile on her face, and responded to everyone: "Hello, you guys, you got up pretty early."

After saying that, she stood up and followed several chefs who left Yuanju Pavilion's backyard to the big hotel opposite.

It's still early now, and the streets are still a little gray. A ray of sunlight appears in the sky, projecting on the street, reflecting several illusory figures.

There are not many people on the street.

Occasionally, a few elderly people from Jincheng got up early to exercise. When they were walking in front of Yuanjuge Pavilion, they glanced at the door of Yuanjuge Pavilion as usual, but a figure that had not appeared in the person who had been here for a long time appeared.

"Miss An, are you back?" An old man stepped forward and said hello.

Hearing his greeting, An Wan turned her head and looked in the direction where the sound came. The sound was a very familiar old customer.

"Yes," she immediately smiled on her face, "I went to Fengcheng a few days ago to check the situation. After solving the problem, I came back quickly."

Seeing that An Wan did not turn her head coldly, but talked to them like the small shop, these old men were a little relieved.

An old man stepped forward and said with emotion: "Miss An, you don't know that when you were not in Fengcheng, Prince Ye sat in the hall of Yuanju Pavilion all day long, ordering a few dishes, and then sat on it all day long. His eyes were very cunning, which scared us all to the point of being stunned."

"Ah? There is such a thing?" An Wan had never heard of the situation shared by the old man, so she opened her eyes wide and asked in surprise, "I haven't heard Ye Lin tell me... According to his personality, he shouldn't have done such a thing."

"How is it impossible?" But as soon as her words fell, someone came to refute.

An Wan looked in the voice and found that the person who spoke this time was actually the chef of Yuanju Pavilion.

Judging from the appearance of these chefs, I have been an employee in Yuanju Pavilion for several months, and I know An Wan's temper, so I dare to interrupt at this time: "When there are no dishes to be made in the kitchen, I will go to the front to help greet the guests. As a result, I always hear the prince hinting at us that Miss An will soon marry you, and those men who are rushing to come back..."

"Is there such a thing really?" After chuckling, An Wan reached out and covered her mouth, hurriedly suppressed her surging mood, "Forget it, let's not talk about it for now. Seeing that there are so many people waiting outside the hotel, let's open the door first."

They were chatting in front of the store, but in fact someone had already gone to the front of the hotel, unbuttoned the lock with the key, and took everyone in.

These old men got up early and wandered around Jincheng. In fact, they had no certain goals and could go anywhere.

Now that An Wan has opened Yuanju Pavilion, they have a lot of things to say to An Wan, so they rushed into Yuanju Pavilion's shop, found a good location near the window, and sat down together, then called a waiter and ordered a few dishes.

An Wan walked the lobby of Yuanju Pavilion several times and looked at some corners. Seeing that some places were not clean enough or the things were slightly damaged, she called the servant not far away to come over and pointed out all these problems to them so that they could pay more attention in the future.

After almost seeing the situation in Yuanju Pavilion, An Wan casually found a table near the counter and sat down, feeling the sound from her belly.

After getting up in the morning, An Wan had not eaten yet, so she walked up and downstairs several times. It was natural to be hungry.

After thinking for a while, An Wan reached out and called the servant, ordered a light soup and a bowl of porridge, and planned to get up early to make your stomach and think about other things.

The servant and the kitchen attached great importance to An Wan's order. In less than half a minute, everything was served, but the meal ordered two quarters of an hour ago by the old man next door was about to be halfway.

Seeing this, an old man smiled and joked: "Miss An, your hotel staff really take care of you."

Regarding his words, An Wan knew that the other party had no malice, so she just stopped the chopsticks in her hand and said helplessly with a smile: "Who do they flatter me if they don't flatter me? After all, I'm their boss... don't you think?"

Her generous attitude obviously further gained the favor of these old men, because they had only one or two people chatting with An Wan to the point where almost this group of people said a few words to An Wan from time to time.

The old man’s gossip always mentions major marriage events, and they are no exception.

This group of old men who are not gossipy are curiously leaning forward like the wives they usually look down on, tilting their bodies curiously, erecting their ears high, and listening to An Wan's answer about marriage.

Yesterday, An Wan had a rough plan with Luo Yelin, and she was not stingy at this time and just briefly explained it.

"I had already discussed with the prince yesterday. Let's go to Kyoto to see the situation first and consider whether to stay in Kyoto for a while... Then, we hold a wedding in Kyoto, and then return to Kanshu and do it again."

An Wan was not as shy as an ordinary woman about the wedding arrangement. She calmly told her plans, and then suddenly thought of something, frowned in embarrassment, and asked the old men present: "How many people, have you ever had such a thing before, hold a wedding in Kyoto and then hold it in Jincheng?"

She has never seen such a situation in modern times, and there are only a handful of marriages she has seen in ancient times.

What's more, when she saw someone getting married, she couldn't go up and interrogate directly...

Therefore, she kept this doubt in her heart. Now that she finally had the chance to ask, she grabbed it tightly, looked at the old men curiously, and waited for their answers.

"This is what..." An old man who was more knowledgeable among this group of people spoke out, "This situation often occurs, but it is generally not very ostentatious. After all, it is a normal thing."
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