It's hard to love a concubine

Chapter 344

Wanfu never thought that the emperor would spoil her so much. There are so many people here, and it was very dangerous to show her face just now, but the emperor obviously didn't want to make Concubine Zhen feel regretful.

After arriving at the Guanyin Temple, Qian Xiyao felt like she had come to the night market. After an afternoon of tossing around, it was already the first night when the lights were on. There were shops on both sides of a river, and big red lanterns hung under the eaves. The surrounding area is like daytime, and there are also small boats on the river with guests, carrying a gourd lantern on it, which is lonely and bright.

Not far away, there is even a stage for singing songs, and a group of people around it applaud.

The peddlers carrying poles are selling seasonal pears and apples as they walk, as well as crispy pastries. More than half of the shops along the river are restaurants, and there are famous foods from all over the place. Qian Xiyao is dazzled and ecstatic , I thought, compared to the days of confinement in the palace, this is life.

But after a while, the emperor and Qian Xiyao almost dispersed because of the crowd, and after that, the two held hands tightly and did not let go. They walked all the way and watched another scene of excitement. They were actually a little hungry at the moment, Qian Xiyao Xi Yao and the emperor walked outside a restaurant, it was a noodle shop, the master who made the noodles was very skillful, he stretched the noodles in public, and a single noodle was never broken from the beginning to the end, Xiaoer saw the guests coming, and went forward He said, "Do the two guests want to eat noodles? Our noodles are all freshly pulled, so somersaults are guaranteed to be delicious."

Qian Xiyao asked, "What face do you all have?"

"There are so many, such as noodles with eggplant and diced meat, noodles with stewed tomatoes, noodles with miscellaneous sauce, noodles with scallion oil, chicken soup noodles... There are more than [-] kinds, but the most famous one in our store is the longevity noodles. It has never been broken, the soup inside is old duck soup, put some green onion and coriander, and put it on top of an egg, ouch, this is the most popular." Xiaoer said articulately.

Qian Xiyao couldn't stop her saliva, she dragged the emperor inside, the inside was overcrowded, not to mention the private rooms, even if there were very few vacant tables, Wan Fu was frowning and thinking about whether to get a private room, Qian Xi Yao took the emperor to a place by the window.

There is only one young man eating noodles in the seat of four over there.

Qian Xiyao leaned over and said with a smile, "Excuse me for a seat."

The man nodded, looked up at the person coming, and suddenly stopped.

Qian Xiyao didn't notice it, and said to the emperor, "My lord, it will be my birthday in a few days, and I just want to eat a bowl of longevity noodles."

(End of this chapter)