Feng Qingyu took Xin Moer outside the kitchen. People in the kitchen were busy coming in and out, preparing food for the hundreds of people in the palace.
With a cheerful smile, Xin Moer kicked her legs and ran over, but was stopped by a middle-aged man in Tsing Yi, about forty years old, outside the kitchen, "Little princess, this is the kitchen, not the princess's place."
place."
The smile on Xin Moer's face disappeared, and she used her high-quality character as a princess and said openly, "The palace is my princess's home, and I can go wherever I want! I don't need you, a fire cook, to take care of it?!
"
"I think you are impatient with your life, aren't you? You dare to block the way of the princess and me?" Feng Qingyu also did not forget to show his bullying nature. He came to Prince Xu's Mansion as a guest a year ago and met him.
I passed this person. This person is Chef Liu of Prince Xu's Mansion. His name is Liu Zhiwei. He is a good cook and is Feng Qingcang's special cook. Because the food he cooks is more delicious than the royal chef in the palace, which makes him think about it.
Three days, so he had a deep impression on the cook.
Liu Zhiwei quickly bowed to Feng Qingyu and said in a low voice, "Ninth Prince, calm down. The prince has ordered that if the Ninth Prince and the little princess come to the kitchen together, he will ask his subordinates to invite them into the hall. An hour later
, the little princess will naturally have food to eat."
Xin Moer's face turned ugly. Could it be that the father knew that the Ninth Prince would come to Prince Xu's Mansion, and also guessed that she would ask him to take her to the kitchen?
How is that possible? He is not a roundworm in her stomach! How can he know what she is thinking?
"I will take her in to eat now!" Feng Qingyu ignored his words and bumped into him directly. However, he found that Liu Zhiwei's figure did not move at all. It was obvious that he had a deep foundation and was not something he could defeat. Unexpectedly,
, every cook in the palace has a profound foundation in martial arts.
However, he did not want to be embarrassed in front of Xin Moer, so the anger in his heart came out and he said fiercely, "If you don't get out of the way, don't blame me for being rude!"
He pulled out the long sword from his waist, with the intention of having a fight.
Liu Zhiwei did not see any confusion at all, and said neither humble nor arrogantly, "The Ninth Prince can go in, but the prince said that if the Ninth Prince does not listen and insists on going straight in, his subordinates will not be able to stop him. However, from now on, the Ninth Prince will be the gatekeeper of Prince Xu's Mansion.
I'm afraid if I can't come in, I won't have to see our little princess again."
Xin Moer's face dropped. Is this a threat from Chi Guoguo?
Feng Qingyu's sword-holding hand paused in mid-air at his waist. The temperature instantly froze, and a black air appeared on his face. After a moment, a sunny smile finally appeared on his face. He withdrew the sword, touched the back of his head, and looked at him awkwardly.
Xin Moer smiled and said, "They don't give you food, so my uncle will take you out to eat! My uncle has a lot of money."