Just under their own different thoughts, Luo Yelin took Luo Yao to appear at Yuanju Pavilion.

The people walking beside the prince were full of nobleness, and behind him were several powerful guards guarding him. This way, he looked undoubtedly the emperor.

The crowd exploded in a "cool" manner.

Some looked dull and stared at the emperor, not knowing how to react; some were quick to step forward, behave like a clever and bow; some were worried that their eyes would be too straightforward and made the emperor feel offended, so they turned their heads away.

An Wan, who was prepared for a long time, just smiled faintly and stepped forward to salute the emperor: "The young lady has seen the young master."

Previously, Luo Yelin and her told her through the wind that she must not call her "Sage" directly outside, and that the name must be changed to "Young Master".

An Wan opened her head, and everyone bowed to the noble "Young Master".

Luo Yao was born with sword-browed eyebrows and starry eyes, and was noble and completely different from Luo Yelin's elegant scholarly style.

He had known that his younger brother and sister were beautiful, but he didn't expect that as soon as he saw it, he had not even seen the whole picture, which surprised him.

He looked back at Luo Yelin, and Luo Yelin understood what he meant and stepped forward to help An Wan up: "Young Master said that he was just coming here today and there was no need to give this great gift."

After being supported by Luo Yelin, An Wan naturally stood up.

Luo Yao visited in a private interview. Although people with long eyes and heads know who this person is, they still have to cover up their faces.

It was not until An Wan stood up that Luo Yao saw An Wan's appearance clearly.

It's so beautiful.

Luo Yao sighed.

He noticed the stunning gaze of the emperor. Although he felt a little satisfied, Luo Yelin still took a step forward without hesitation, blocking Luo Yao's gaze towards An Wan: "Young Master, Miss An has specially prepared a separate table and chair for you, let's go inside to talk in detail."

Luo Yelin had known An Wan and the others' plans, and knew where the tables and chairs were placed, so he took Luo Yao directly to the inside, and all the diners who planned to be close to the emperor were so regretful that they beat their chests and stamped their feet.

In the yard, everyone in Yuanju Pavilion placed a table under the tree. Accompanied by the quiet shadows of the trees, the tea on the table also emitted a slight heat, and the atmosphere seemed very quiet.

Luo Yao sat on the chair under Luo Yelin's guidance, then closed the folding fan in his hand, and exclaimed: "This place is good, it looks very comfortable... By the way, where are the brothers and sisters?"

When Luo Yao asked An Wan, Luo Yelin felt nervous and hurriedly said, "Wan'er is going to cook. The dishes that the young master eats should be made by Wan'er."

"Then I will wait for my brother and sister to have good skills." Luo Yaochang laughed out loud.

About a quarter of an hour later, Song Qin and Song Jian delivered the prepared dishes one after another.

Luo Yelin went to pick up chopsticks and handed them to Luo Yao, asking him to have a meal.

"There are a few more dishes to eat after the meal. You can try these first." Luo Yelin spoke.

"Okay." Luo Yao hesitated and looked at the direction of the kitchen. Finally, he took his eyes back and picked up a chopstick of dishes.

Shouldn’t there be a red sleeve to add fragrance when eating?

And under the current circumstances, isn’t the only one who can be called “Hongxiu” or “Hongyan”?

But An Wan is in the kitchen...

Alas, forget it, I can barely eat when facing Luo Yelin anyway.

Luo Yao has seen many beautiful women, and it can even be said that his harem is full of "beautiful pictures". In addition to those with wealth background, the rest are beautiful women.

A scholar once accidentally saw Yingying and Yanyan in the harem. For a moment, he didn't want to eat and didn't want to eat, so he wrote a book called "Love America" ​​for everyone in the harem.

Although this scholar was finally dealt with by the emperor at that time for being disrespectful, this rhyme was still widely circulated in the hearts of the people.

Luo Yao's harem was full of beauties, but the first moment he saw An Wan, he couldn't help but feel stunning and strong possessiveness in his heart.

There are many beauties in his harem, but there are really those who are as beautiful as An Wan, who is just a peony-like concubine.

Luo Yao was obsessed with the appearance of the imperial concubine. He had time to sit in the imperial concubine's palace. He was even more gentle and petty to her and did not hide his love.

Fortunately, the imperial concubine was just a poor daughter, without a background in her life, and because she could not give birth to a child by accident, the old antiques in the court were not written to the letter.

And An Wan's beauty is different from the beauty of the imperial concubine. If the imperial concubine is as graceful as a peony and blooms brightly, then An Wan will be like a quiet orchid blooming in an unknown night.

So beautiful.

Luo Yao took a deep breath, picked up a bite of the dish, and put it into his mouth as he pleased.

Before eating the food, Luo Yao thought in his mind, "I really want to get such a beautiful woman."

But after swallowing the dishes made by An Wan, Luo Yao's mental journey changed again.

"A woman with such a beautiful and kind heart should be my beloved concubine."

Luo Yelin has had a good relationship with Luo Yao since he was a child. Even if he hasn't met for a long time, he can still see the confidence he is bound to win from his eyes and actions.

His brother who likes to hunt for beauty...

Luo Yelin's eyes gradually became darker.

"This rice is really delicious, it feels not inferior to the imperial chef in the palace." Luo Yao's praise brought Luo Yelin's thoughts back to the present.

He came back to his senses and looked at Luo Yao with a smile: "Wan'er won the first place in Jincheng's cooking competition a few days ago. Her skills are naturally good, and she has a lot of interesting ideas, which naturally adds a lot of color to this table of rice."

When Luo Yelin spoke, his attitude was completely on An Wan's side.

Luo Yao couldn't help frowning when he heard this.

Although it was natural for them to get together to talk, Luo Yao still felt inexplicably cuckolded when he saw Luo Yelin and the woman he wanted.

"Yeah." He nodded perfunctorily.

The two of them almost finished the meal on the table, and saw An Wan and Nie Ying carrying a huge cake over together.

"You actually made the cake?" Luo Yelin spoke in surprise, and quickly followed him to help lift the cake.

This time the cake they made was bigger and more beautiful than before. Nie Ying and An Wan even dyed the light cream specifically, squeezed out flowers of various colors on it, and put carvings of fruits on it.

At first glance, Luo Yao didn't know what it was or what it tasted, so he was captured by its appearance.

"What is this?" After putting down the cake, Luo Yao turned his head curiously and looked at An Wan.

"We call this kind of thing 'cake'." An Wan smiled at Luo Yao, then put the cake on the table next to her, and used a knife to divide it into several portions.

"Please try it." An Wan put a piece of cake on a plate, put it in front of Luo Yao, and then took a spoon and placed it next to the plate.

"Thank you, Miss." Luo Yao smiled gently, then dug a piece of cake and put it in front of him for a while.

Judging from his appearance, Luo Yelin guessed that he was not very concerned about the safety of the food, so he waved to An Wan to cut him a portion and took a bite before Luo Yao.

Luo Yao has never eaten cakes. In addition to worrying about safety, there is another reason that he does not know how to eat them.

Many things have different ways to eat. If you lose face in such things, Luo Yao can't stand it as an extremely proud person.

Therefore, seeing that Luo Yelin had eaten the cake normally, Luo Yao breathed a sigh of relief and put the cake into his mouth.

The cake at the mouth is soft and cool, and it also has a little sweet fragrance that is exclusive to fruits, which makes Luo Yao squint his eyes in pleasure.

"This thing is so delicious," Luo Yao put his admiring eyes on An Wan: "I...I remember, this thing is called 'cake'?"

"Yes," An Wan bowed her head and saluted: "Its raw materials are eggs and flour, so the folk girl dared to name it 'cake'."
Chapter completed!