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Chapter 275 Request

After Maierhan finished sighing, he stood up calmly in front of everyone's eyes, and carefully looked around the entire hotel.

Like everyone who came to the Western Regions for the first time, Maierhan couldn't help but feel a stunning expression on his face, but he barely controlled his expression. In the eyes of the people of Central Plains who could not observe the micro-expression, Maierhan just looked around calmly and sat back to the third prince.

After sitting down, Maierhan pursed his lips and spoke to the third prince: "Three Princess, why is the hotel in Zhongyuan so luxurious?"

Compared to Maierhan's excitement, the third prince just raised his eyebrows and then lowered his head to look at the table: "The Central Plains are much more prosperous than the Western Regions, and naturally the hotel will not be much worse... Be calmer."

Maierhan was also a high-ranking official in the Western Regions and had psychological qualities, so after calming down, he breathed a sigh of relief and grabbed a servant who had walked by him: "Ask where is the owner of your store?"

The servant worked in Yuanju Pavilion for a while, and there were quite a few people who came to ask An Wan directly.

However, even though I have seen many such situations, the servant still couldn't help frowning.

But adhering to the principle of being warm to others, the servant still squeezed a smile on his face: "This guest, our boss lady is staying with the prince. I wonder if she will come over... If you want to see Miss An, you can wait a moment. Miss An is probably going to come in with the prince."

The servant's tone was very sincere, and there was no falsehood in his eyes. Maierhan wanted to take the opportunity to lose his temper, but facing the servant's focused expression and looking at the diners around him, he swallowed the words he said: "Okay, thank you."

After answering Mailhan's question, the servant bent down respectfully and bowed, then stepped back to the kitchen.

The kitchen was very efficient. Before Mailhan and the third prince had a few chats, they saw the servants lined up to deliver the dishes one by one. They were neatly arranged on the table, intoxicating from the appearance to the fragrance.

Mailhan took a deep breath and a look of intoxication appeared in his eyes.

"It looks delicious." He pursed his lips, reached out to grab a chopstick in the mouth of the dish, and then narrowed his eyes intoxicatedly.

Just when he wanted to continue eating, he suddenly realized something, so he turned his head and looked at the third prince sitting beside him, and also picked up a chicken leg for him: "Prince, come and taste something... I remember this was what you ordered, just try it."

"Yeah." The third prince responded softly, then picked up the chopsticks, held them in his hand, adjusted the fried chicken legs, tilted his head and took a big bite.

It still has a familiar taste, but it is obviously not as delicious as I had at that time.

He sighed softly, and then when Mailhan heard his sigh and wanted to ask questions, he opened his mouth in time and continued to chew the chicken legs seriously: "It's so delicious."

Hearing the third prince's mutter, Maierhan's originally gloomy face suddenly brightened, and his suspicion of the third prince disappeared.

He said, how could a person like the third prince who doesn’t like going out all day long and is even more gloomy, know the princess of Kyoto, Central Plains?

Just when Maierhan ate a plate of meat and vegetables and wanted to eat a plate, footsteps suddenly came from the door.

Accompanied by footsteps, many diners around him turned their heads and made attentive expressions, as if the characters coming were enough to make them give up on their food.

Maierhan was shocked and suddenly understood who the person was.

With a picky mind, he turned his head with his lips and wanted to pick out all the shortcomings of An Wan, so that she could turn from the "perfect woman" mentioned by the Central Plains people to the ordinary Central Plains woman who is useless.

But after seeing An Wan's appearance clearly, his expression froze directly on his face.

At this moment, Mailhan even suspected that he had entered a false world, otherwise how could such a beautiful woman appear in real life... Even in imagination, Mailhan could not see such a beauty who could be said to be a fairy-like beauty.

He took a deep breath and couldn't help but speak: "It's so beautiful..."

There was a diner who was close to An Wan and who was familiar with her, and stood up and said something to her softly. An Wan nodded.

Then, she turned her attention to Mailhan and the third prince: "I don't know that the envoys from the Western Regions were coming and failed to greet them in time. It was because the young woman was not well received, so she asked the envoys to atone for their sins."

An Wan's voice was also very soft. Maierhan, who was still beauties of the Western Regions, changed his mind almost immediately. Red clouds flew on his face, and waved his hand a little embarrassedly: "It's okay, the third prince and I were on a whim, so when we came, the girl would just treat us as ordinary diners, and we don't have to care much about us."

Speaking of this, Maierhan glanced at the third prince. Seeing that he was still lowering his head to eat, his head was about to be buried in his bowl. For a moment, he felt embarrassed and felt embarrassed, so he hurriedly reached out and pulled the third prince up, forcing him to face An Wan and Luo Yelin, and at the same time, he smiled and said, "This is the third prince of our Western Regions."

"Hurry, the third prince, I have met Prince Ye and Miss An of the Central Plains." Maierhan eagerly stabbed the third prince twice.

The third prince finally raised his head and looked at An Wan and Luo Yelin respectively.

Then he seemed to be frightened, and he drooped his head in panic, and his voice was also low: "Hello, Prince, Hello, Miss."

"Well," An Wan looked at the familiar appearance of the third prince, with a bad smile in her eyes. "The third prince looks very familiar, and looks like a friend of mine."

Unexpectedly, An Wan started chatting in the face of the third prince. Maierhan was flattered for a moment and hurriedly pushed the third prince forward with a smile: "It is the honor of the third prince to be able to look like Miss An's old acquaintance... If Miss An is willing, you can chat with the third prince and learn more about the experiences in the Western Regions."

"Thank you, the envoy." An Wan smiled slightly, but Luo Yelin seemed to be suddenly intrigued. Not only wasn't as jealous as usual, but she also looked at the third prince several times with a strange look. She even invited him to go with her when she went upstairs, "By the way, I think the third prince is kind-hearted... The third prince and the envoy can go upstairs to the private room. We specially cook a table of food for you, how about it?"

Luo Yelin's suggestion was very tempting, but Maierhan looked back at the dishes filled with the whole table, shook his head, and found a generous excuse to refuse: "Thank you, the prince, but since we have bought a table of food, we must finish them, otherwise it would be a waste of food?"

"...Well, after a few days, I will definitely hold a banquet and have a good banquet for you. You must appreciate your face at that time." After thinking for a while, Luo Yelin did not continue to persist, but chose a compromise invitation.

Mailhan agreed immediately.

Seeing An Wan and Luo Yelin joining upstairs, Maierhan took a deep breath and sat back on the chair. At the same time, he glanced at the third prince with a cold look: "I don't know what you look like, which makes both the prince and Miss An feel familiar."

The third prince showed a mysterious smile and looked at Luo Yelin and An Wan who were walking up the stairs.

At the same time, he weakly responded to Mailhan's words: "...I don't know either."

"Okay, okay, I don't expect you to know." Mailhan had long been tired of the third prince's reaction, so he waved the chopsticks he held tightly in his hand impatiently, and started to eat hard.

An Wan and Luo Yelin, who had climbed the court, chatted in surprise: "Yelin, I should have read it right? Is that prince An Di?"

An Wan couldn't wait to share her thoughts with Luo Yelin.

Luo Yelin pondered for a moment, then nodded: "I also think he is at peace. Judging from his reaction, it should be... Seeing his appearance of showing off his power in Jincheng, I thought he was definitely not bad in the Western Regions. As a result, he probably didn't take much attention from the envoy's reaction."

"Well." An Wan scratched her head and suddenly thought of something, so she asked Luo Yelin anxiously, "Yelin, can you tell whether An Di is interested in treason? Isn't this what I say in the book? He is capable but not favored. In this case, he must be rebellious."

Hearing the word "rebellion", Luo Yelin was suddenly shocked and hurriedly used his internal force to look at the surrounding situation. After confirming that no one was eavesdropping, An Wan's voice was not loud, he breathed a sigh of relief and knocked her head with some anger: "Wan'er, you can't say such words casually. If someone hears them and reports them, our heads will be gone."

After staying in the modern world where it is relatively open and free speech for a long time, An Wan has not yet been used to the ancient literary inquisition.

Fortunately, Luo Yelin reminded him in time, and An Wan came to her senses. She covered her mouth with fear and blinked her big eyes several times innocently.

"Yelin, I was wrong, I will never say that again." She accused of guilt.

Luo Yelin reached out and pinched her cheek, then sighed: "It's okay, you don't have to worry about these things in front of me, but you must be careful in the future and be careful when speaking."

After finishing the warning, Luo Yelin turned the topic back to the question raised by An Wan: "Following the attitude of the envoys of the Western Regions towards An Di, his situation in the Western Regions should be not very good. I just don't know what the reason for coming to the Central Plains is, and do you want us to help..."
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