Princess, she has fortune-telling again

Chapter 792 Low Pressure

Jiang Nai glanced at them, picked up a steamed bun, tore two pieces and stuffed them into his mouth.

When Shen Yi saw her, he remembered what she said about the engagement with Shen Xiaoran yesterday, and his expression became slightly gloomy for a moment.

Shen Yunwei's son, Shen Lan, walked behind, and in an instant, he noticed that there seemed to be a cloud of darkness, and the surrounding temperature dropped.

Jiang Nai seemed unaware, and ate the steamed stuffed bun in his hand.

Xiaopangdun and Ning Feng couldn't be as comfortable as her. When they saw Shen Yi and the others coming forward, they hurriedly stood up and saluted.

Zhou Weibiao and Yu Wenyou were even more acquainted, and quickly picked up their porridge bowl and moved it to a table next to them.

Originally, a table of Eight Immortals was crowded with about a dozen students, but now they all hurriedly moved to other tables to make room for these uncles.

Jiang Nai saw that the little fat man was holding the rice bowl in his hand and seemed to be about to slip away, so he slapped him on the stool.

"Boom!" Pang Xiaopang's buttocks pressed against the stool, making a heavy sound.

The guy was so dazed that he was almost about to cry.

Facing Shen Yi's cold eyes, this guy feels a lot of pressure.

Jiang Nai and Xiaopang were sitting on the same bench, as if they didn't feel the cold gaze from the little ice cube at all, and they just picked up the side dishes on the plate by themselves.

With a mouthful of steamed buns and a mouthful of vegetables, his small eyes kept looking at the sullen Shen Yi.

Pang Xiaopang felt like sitting on pins and needles.

He always felt that the cold eyes cast by His Royal Highness the Prince Regent seemed to kill him...

This guy didn't dare to continue to look at Shen Yi, and quickly lowered his head, poking the bowl with his chopsticks and digging into the porridge.

Shen Yi sat down opposite Jiang Nai.

Shen Yun, Shen Lan, Shen Xiaoran and Mr. Wei also took their seats respectively.

No one spoke, and the atmosphere suddenly became somewhat stagnant.

In the lobby, apart from the sound of the little fat man poking and clinking the bowl, there was no other sound at all.

Ning Feng at the next table suddenly cleared his voice and said, "Hurry up and eat, let's go to the nearby market after eating."

Xiaopang raised his face from the porridge bowl, nodded heavily, and said "hmm" to Ning Feng.

Jiang Nai turned his head, death stared at him.

Xiaopang took a mouthful of porridge in his throat, coughed and coughed for a while, and then said in a low voice, "Xiao, Xiaonai, do you want to go together?"

Jiang Nai gave a faint "hmm".

"Then, then let's eat quickly, after we're done, just..." Fatty received the cold look from His Royal Highness the Prince Regent opposite, and suddenly lost his ability to speak.

Mr. Wei and Shen Yun also glanced at Xiaopang.

Pang Xiaopang stammered and didn't answer, and quickly made a big detour in his speech, "That's it, it depends on where your Highness, Your Highness and the others plan to go. Yes, or simply, one, let's go together."

"Alright." Shen Yun nodded with a smile, "Brother said that the scenery near Kiwan Port is pretty good, so let's go there for a stroll."

"Okay, okay." Pang Xiaopang nodded cowardly.

Immediately, it was obvious that the atmosphere of the whole table seemed to be better, but Xiao Nai's death gaze was received again.

Pang Xiaopang looked at her pitifully, in exchange for Jiang Nai's ruthless white eyes.

"County Lord, be careful of the threshold." A soft voice came from outside the door.

Shen Yi and Chen Yun inadvertently frowned slightly.

I saw a woman with exquisite makeup and jingling rings, wearing a long dress of colorful cloud gauze and brocade, with a graceful figure and light steps, walking gracefully through the door.

(End of this chapter)