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Chapter Twenty-Five: Let Me Take the Initiative

"Prince, the princess called the prince to her place." Looking at Jun Yaoran's darkened face, the maid beside her looked trembling with fear. Really, it's New Year's Eve, why is she hanging out outside when she has nothing to do?

That's it, what are you doing when you meet Liu'er? It's just that you meet Liu'er, and you get such a bad job, let's just take it on the bar. It just happens that the prince is in a bad mood...

"Get out of here, don't you see that this king is in a bad mood!" As expected, the maid was not as expected. During the Chinese New Year, she really became the legendary cannon fodder. The maid was so frightened that she immediately knelt down on the ground, "Your Majesty,

I know I was wrong, I will go down and receive my punishment right now!" The maid kowtowed as if she was pounding garlic, and her forehead became a big red.

"Then why don't you hurry up...wait a minute, you said the princess is looking for me?" Jun Yaoran suddenly came back to his senses, his face full of disbelief.

The maid stopped pounding the garlic, her thin body shaking like a piece of paper, "Back to the prince, the princess said she has something good to eat with the prince." Jun Yaoran's lips raised a smile that he didn't even notice, and immediately

He flew towards Xuanlan Pavilion, leaving the maid there dumbly, with the words Jun Yaoran just left floating in her ears, "Go down and receive the reward!"

Inside Xuanlan Pavilion.

Xiyu looked at Jun Yaoran, who had arrived late, and flattened his mouth in disgust, "How slow!" Jun Yaoran was not angry either. He looked at the strangely shaped pot on the table that resembled a Tai Chi diagram, and couldn't help but wonder.

"Xuan'er, what is that?" Xiyu sat on the chair proudly and raised his eyebrows arrogantly, "Hot pot!" Jun Yaoran then took a seat and looked at the tumbling food in the pot with confusion.

There was chili liquid rolling on the other side of the white soup, and there were plates of raw meat and vegetables on the table. "How... do you eat this?" Xiyu smiled slyly and began to demonstrate and introduce it to him.

"First put the ingredients in the pot and cook like this. Put the spicy ones here and the non-spicy ones over there. When the ingredients are cooked, add them out and eat them with the shabu-shabu sauce."

"Ah!" Xiyu's face was filled with happiness and satisfaction as he savored the hot-boiled mutton in his mouth. "It's so happy!" Looking at Xiyu's unsatisfied expression, Jun Yaoran also took a piece to try.

After trying it, the meat was put into his mouth. He couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, and then his taste was greatly stimulated and he devoured it.

In less than a moment, the table was cleared. Seeing Xiyu burping lazily on the soft couch like a cat, Jun Yaoran couldn't help but joked, "Xuan'er, did you say you are a foodie?" "Haha"

..." Xiyu chuckled. In the previous life, Mu Xinyue and the others often laughed at her.

She said she was a big foodie, and her answer was, "I'm not only a foodie, I'm a foodie with dreams!" Jun Yaoran's face was covered with black lines, and he felt a flock of crows flying over his head. It didn't seem like anything.

The difference...but our little Yaoran still didn't ask.

"But do we still have to enter the palace tonight?" Thinking of Emperor Qingyun's sinister eyes, Xiyu couldn't help but frown. People like Emperor Qingyun were scoundrels at first glance. To treat a villain like her like a life-threatening crime

People should stay away from him. Seeing Xi Yu's repulsive expression, Jun Yaoran immediately comforted him, "If Xuan'er doesn't want to go, we won't go." He didn't want his beloved little one to go.

Xuan'er was worried about the old man. Xiyu shrugged, "I'm afraid that he will harm you again, but that method can only be used once." Jun Yaoran smiled lightly, with a proud face, "It turns out that Xuan'er is

You're worried about me. You took the initiative last time, so I'll take the initiative this time!" Xiyu just wanted to call him a scoundrel, but his mouth was blocked by Jun Yaoran's warm lips. The fragrant orchid fragrance made his heart sink...
Chapter completed!
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