Dressed like a loser and went to raise a baby

Qu Wanhua and Zhai Yangchuan were led by the waiter and sat in the corner opposite Feng Chenghan's table, with two round tables in between.

Qu Wanhua sat against the wall, and Zhai Yangchuan sat next to her, blocking some of her sight.

The position where Leng Luoyue was sitting happened to be facing Qu Wanhua, but Chun Yu was sitting opposite her, blocking her somewhat.

Therefore, after Qu Wanhua sat down, although she looked around, she did not notice him.

"Who were you looking at and laughing just now?" Feng Chenghan asked.

Leng Luoyue picked up a hairy belly and put it into the rolling red soup. "No one."

The young couple was having a date for dinner. If he told him, wouldn't it ruin their date?

Feng Chenghan frowned.

No one?It was clear just now that she was looking at someone who was laughing.

After ordering, Qu Wanhua picked up the tea cup and took a sip. Her eyes looked casually and then fell on the two tables of people sitting opposite each other, her brows furrowed slightly.

The auras emanating from the people at these two tables made her feel very familiar.

Especially the man sitting at the table, wearing a mask, exuding a majesty that was familiar to her.

Qu Wanhua wasn't very familiar with the guards either. The only two she knew well were sitting with their backs to her, so she didn't recognize them.

Mao Mao'er was sitting next to Feng Chenghan. His tall figure blocked Mao Mao'er, so she couldn't see him either.

"The identities of the people at that table are definitely extraordinary." Qu Wanhua pointed at Feng Chenghan and the others and whispered to Zhai Yangchuan.

Zhai Yangchuan looked in the direction of her finger. After a few glances, he looked back and said, "No matter how unusual their identities are, they have nothing to do with us. They eat what they eat, and we eat what's ours."

Qu Wanhua nodded, feeling that what he said made sense.

Feng Chenghan gave the little cat some cooked vegetables and threw some into the clear soup pot.

The imperial doctor said that the kitten is still young and although he can eat spicy food, he should eat less.

The taste of this hot pot is too spicy, and the kitten still can't eat too much.

Feng Chenghan takes care of the kitten, while Leng Luoyue just feeds herself.

While she was eating, she didn't forget to take a moment to look at the two people in the corner, who were affectionately serving each other.

The man was very considerate to Qu Wanhua, and his eyes were full of affection. Leng Luoyue could tell that he was sincere to Qu Wanhua.

However, seeing how the two of them got along so harmoniously and naturally, Leng Luoyue felt that they had not met after Qu Wanhua left the palace, but had known each other before.

This reminded her of Wang Jieyu and Su Bai in the past, and she imagined another scene in her mind, where a pair of lovers were separated, one was sent to the palace, and the other waited impatiently without marrying.

If this is the case, Feng Chenghan has done a good thing by dismissing the harem and bringing people back together.

"Hua'er, this meatball is ready." Zhai Yangchuan picked up a round meatball and put it into Qu Wanhua's bowl.

The latter smiled at him, and when he picked up the meatballs, he subconsciously raised his head and glanced ahead.

At this time, Chun Yu's chopsticks fell to the ground. She was holding Xiao Yu'er and bent down to pick up the chopsticks. Without her cover, Leng Luoyue, who was slurping potato noodles, was clearly seen by her.

"Pa..." The meatballs fell into the bowl with the sauce, making a slight sound, splashing oil and water, leaving many oil spots on her luxurious clothes.

Qu Wanhua was confused. Who was that stunning beauty chattering about potato noodles, if not Leng Luoyue?
The masked man sitting next to her using chopsticks to fish out the meat in the pot must be the emperor.

She asked why their breath felt so familiar.Do they see themselves?

Although Qu Wanhua had wanted to ask Feng Chenghan for marriage before, but now that she and her cousin were caught here, she was still a little flustered.

"Quickly wipe it." Zhai Yangchuan took out the handkerchief from his arms and handed it to his cousin who was splashed with oil. However, she hesitated to pick it up and just stared blankly ahead.

Zhai Yangchuan looked along her line of sight, then showed a look of understanding, and raised the corners of his mouth slightly. It turned out that his cousin would also lose his mind after seeing a beautiful woman.

That woman was indeed beautiful. She would not be better described as beautiful in the country, as fragrant as in heaven, as beautiful as in the world, and would only be inferior to her.

The white potato flour is boiled into the spicy pot and is filled with soup. It is not only spicy and delicious, but also soft and chewy. It is very delicious. It has been Leng Luoyue's favorite from now on.

Leng Luoyue, who had a stick of potato flour in her mouth, suddenly noticed Qu Wanhua's gaze, raised her head and looked at her. Seeing the panic in her eyes, she nodded with a smile and gave the other party a reassuring look.

He also glanced at Feng Chenghan, and then shook his head gently at her, indicating that Feng Chenghan didn't know or didn't notice.

Seeing this, Qu Wanhua breathed a sigh of relief, smiled at Leng Luoyue and nodded, indicating that she understood.

It seems that the emperor's sister-in-law has seen herself a long time ago!

"Cousin, do you know each other?" Zhai Yangchuan saw the interaction between the two people's eyes and felt that they seemed to know each other.

Qu Wanhua nodded, "We know each other, but I can't formally introduce you to you later."

Now is not the time.

Hearing this, Zhai Yangchuan nodded and did not ask any further questions.

Although Qu Wanhua and others came first, they were not good at eating spicy food, so they were defeated in the end and left before finishing the hot pot.

After finishing the hot pot, the group returned to the palace in a carriage, everyone's stomachs were full from the food.

Prince Jue's Mansion

Fengqing walked into the study and saluted the prince who was sitting on a chair and looking out the window without knowing what he was thinking.

"Your Majesty, the Emperor left the palace today with Concubine Leng, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, and the child who was brought into the palace."

"When? Where are they now?" Feng Chengjue asked one after another.

Feng Qing said: "I left the palace in the morning, and now I have returned to the palace."

Hearing this, a look of disappointment flashed across Fengcheng Jue's face, and he frowned and said, "Is the news in the palace coming out too slowly?"

This person has come out and gone back, what use can he use now that he knows.

Feng Qing lowered his head and said: "The palace is like an iron barrel now. It is strictly inspected, controlled and guarded. It is really not easy to convey news from the palace."

Feng Chengjue closed his eyes and took a deep breath. He made a retreat gesture to Feng Qing and looked up at the crescent moon in the sky outside the window.

"Ah Yue..." A sighing voice sounded in the quiet moonlit night.

The red sun was scorching in June, and Leng Luoyue was crouching in front of the desk, holding a charcoal pencil in her hand and drawing a little cat's birthday cake on the paper.

In the past two years, they have traveled all over the country and have no fixed residence. She has never made a cake for Xiaomao's birthday.

Now that she has returned to the palace, the palace is fully equipped, and she still wants to make a cake for the little cat.

This cake is bigger and more beautiful than the ones she made before, so she has to design it well in advance. (End of chapter)