"It makes sense..." The stomach made a sound at the right time. Chu Qiluo sat down with her 'mother', lifted her skirt, and sat very openly in the indignant eyes of the servants: "Let's die together!"

The servants ran back and forth in the middle of the night, and time was so fast that many of them even brought the chef out of the bed, and they were afraid that they would be punished if they were cold, so they ran back desperately. They thought the prince had never had a banquet for several years, but since he had such a big fight, he must have been a royal relative, but he didn't expect it to be Chu Qiluo, the famous princess... He had known that they should have soaked all the food in cold water!

If his eyes were like arrows, Chu Qiluo had become a hedgehog now.

"Well, I will accompany Qiluo to the underworld." The clear wind was like the wind, and the voice arrived before the people arrived. The servants silently lowered their heads and dared not stare at Qiluo again.

Chu Qiluo held up the chopsticks and was stunned for a moment.

Ye Langya at night, with his lips slightly raised, his eyes slightly filled with affection, and his eyebrows slightly charming. He is not as illusory as his handsome man in the moonlight as he is almost evil in the moonlight, as if he is like a fox demon.

A strange movement came from beside her, and Chu Qiluo suddenly woke up: Lu Chun was next to her! He stretched out a hand and pressed Lu Chun who was about to climb over the table directly. She pulled out an awkward smile: "Prince, my friends and family are afraid of being alive and will not be able to eat. Can I pick a few dishes back to the room to eat?"

"So... I'll leave." Ye Langjie raised his eyebrows and turned around without any comment. However, he couldn't help but smile in his heart. Sure enough, when Chu Qiluo felt relieved, his hands shook slightly, but Lu Chun suddenly screamed: "No! Beauty, don't leave!"

Although Lu Chun spoke out and kept the person as he wished, but this scream... Ye Langye's perfect smile was a little broken, but he still kept his unmoving smile and turned around: "Beauty, you call me?"

He was wearing an ink shirt and a green piccolo was hanging around his waist. Under the moonlight, his body seemed to be covered with a thin layer of light...

Luchun's blood surged, and a heat in her nose made her laugh: "I...ah!" As soon as she opened her mouth, the blood flowed down her nose. She covered her mouth, panted, and her heart was beating very fast. She couldn't help but grab Chu Qiluo's arm and shook it hard: "Woowu, he is more like a girl with Wuwuwu..."

"Yes, he is more beautiful than my master." Chu Qiluo handed the handkerchief helplessly: "Your temperament has not changed, no wonder your master refuses to let you go down the mountain." She always couldn't walk when she saw the beauty. No matter how men and women, when she saw her master, she hugged her and died, until in the end, Master Yunya, with a strong temper, got angry and pushed her away...

"Dinner." Ye Langya smiled and sat down opposite them: "The dishes are just like that, please let the princess have you."

Pretend, continue to pretend, and wait until Luchun goes crazy and feels good. Chu Qiluo smiled evilly, "Your best, you are polite, I am so grateful for this kind of heart." He reached out and pinched Luchun's waist. She whispered gently: "Care it, you can do whatever you want after the meal."

"Really?" Lu Chun covered her waist and widened her eyes, thought about it carefully, and looked at Ye Langya meaningfully. Little unbearable means a big plan. If she wants to win the world, she must endure it first! She nodded slowly: "Okay, have a meal first."

After being so uncomfortable that she looked at her, Ye Langya looked at Chu Qiluo cautiously, and found nothing unusual, then raised his glass with a smile: "Come on, Princess Jing Nianwei officially became a counselor Chu."

Chu Qiluo rolled his eyes without hesitation, and Lu Chunji held the wine glass with his face and greeted him. Seeing Ye Langye's eyes were not moving at all, he picked up the wine glass in front of Chu Qiluo and touched it on her lips, and handed it over: "Beauty, come, change the wine glass."

With his eyes down, Ye Langye gently changed his wine glass with her. Even if she touched him on purpose, she didn't care. She stared at Chu Qiluo and smiled meaningfully.

Laugh, laugh, when you cry later, Chu Qiluo looked expressionless and waved his fingers to the servants standing: "You have been busy for the middle of the night and are tired. We can't finish so many dishes, and it will be cold if we put them down. We have left the others here, and you can take them back to your room to eat."

Such a good thing! The servants widened their eyes and swallowed their saliva, but their faces had to keep the dead face silent.

Ye Langya didn't want too many people, so he waved his hand: "As the princess said."

As a result, everyone gently served several plates by themselves, and soon they were gone. Even "Lin Yin" asked Cui'er to bring some plates of good dishes back to the room. After a while, only the three of them were left at the big table.

Luchun frowned. The atmosphere was a bit strange. What did Ye Langya mean by disagreeing expression? After thinking about it, she decided to turn a blind eye and bury her head to eat vegetables.

...The breeze blows by, just like Ye Langye’s heart is cold at this moment. This Luchun is indeed not pretending to be stupid, she is really stupid.

"Okay, I'm done." Chu Qiluo didn't even look at the two monkeys who were acting around, and went straight along the direction where the housekeeper took Lin Yin.

When she met the housekeeper who was about to return, she had to return to the temporarily arranged wing room.

The palace really values ​​etiquette, considerate and considerate, and the hot water for the bathtub is ready. It is really hard to work hard today. She took a shower and suddenly heard a sharp sound of piano. This was definitely from Luchun! She hadn't returned to the room yet? She... wouldn't do anything bad to Ye Langya, right?

Thinking of her eyes that were as good as a wolf and tiger just now... Chu Qiluo suddenly felt a headache. Although she was sleepy, she still put on her clothes and left the door. She walked along the way, and the more she walked, the clearer the sound of the piano became.

Shocking the world and crying ghosts.

Is it even more noisier than this piano sound? Chu Qiluo felt his head hurt even more and his steps accelerated a lot. When he walked into the side hall, he saw the maids looking in pain. He raised his eyes again. He saw that the pair of beauty playing the piano on the Eight Immortals table was not Lu Chun, but who was it?

The moonlight fell on her, except for the terrifying sound of the piano, it was considered a beauty... No, Moonlight? Chu Qiluo felt cold in his heart. He looked up and gasped: The roof, which was still intact before, has been shaved by some kind of sharp weapon, and the bricks and tiles piled in the corners of the wall. Someone actually cleaned it, and the moonlight fell without any concealment...

If she had to put it in her house, she would have felt so painful about the repair cost. Chu Qiluo looked up at Ye Langye's crying figure with gloating, and then turned around and crashed into the smiling and warm eyes by the table.

It was hard for him, and he could even laugh out loud with such a magical sound. Chu Qiluo yelled: "Stop it!"

The sound of the piano stopped abruptly, Luchun's cheeks turned red, and she was obviously drunk. She stood up shakingly, and opened her eyes wide and saw that it was her. She immediately smiled and flew over with her light skills: "Qilu Qiluo, look at my piano skills have improved!"

"Very good." Chu Qiluo cursed the person who made her drink in her heart a hundred and eighty times, and quickly took action to hold her pulse: "You are tired, let's go back to your room to rest. Prince, good morning."

"Good morning." Ye Langya put down his chin holding his hand and said with a smile: "Just listening to Miss Luchun's unparalleled piano sound, I suddenly felt very curious if Qi Luo's piano sound is just like the rumor that it is a masterpiece in Beijing?"

The word "Wu Shuang in the World" was ruined by Lu Chun... As for what kind of Jingzhong Yizhi was made up by him? Chu Qiluo didn't care about the words and wanted to leave, but a drunkard didn't know how to restrain himself. He glared at her with apricot eyes: "Bold! Do you dare to be called Jingzhong Yizhi? Play a song for the uncle, hurry up!"
Chapter completed!