Agent Evil Concubine

Chapter 407 Sending Invitations to the Enemy (1)
Therefore, after feeding the two gluttonous ghosts, the two gluttonous ghosts left knowingly. Shangguan Ningyue and Xuanyuan Yan began to comfort their "cuckling" stomachs.

It's just that they didn't use the dinner given by Elder Dong to comfort their growling stomachs.

After asking the elders Dong to bring the dinner back to share with the other elders, Shangguan Ningyue and Xuanyuan Yan went into the kitchen and searched for a lot of raw food.

The young couple who cleaned the raw food moved the raw food from the kitchen to the side room.

While the cooking smoke was curling up, Shangguan Ningyue, who was busy shuttling between the stove and the table, was pouring dishes of cleaned pig's trotters, chicken breast, shrimp, fungus, enoki mushroom, loofah, etc. into the round large bowl one after another. In an iron pot.

Thin beads of sweat slid down the cheeks, causing a few strands of wet black hair to stick to the white cheeks, adding a bit of charm to Xuanyuan Yan, who was standing in front of the exquisite stove, holding a handful of silver Spoon, stirring the food in the round pot.

The silver spoon was slowly stirred back and forth, causing bursts of mouth-watering Xuanyuan flames to emerge from the fresh ingredients mixed in the round pot, and she gently called out between her thin lips: "Yue'er, you can put loofah, green vegetables, lettuce and Tofu!"

"I'm coming!"

Holding a plate of sliced ​​loofah in his left hand and a plate of tender green vegetables in his right, Shangguan Ningyue arrived at Xuanyuan Yan's side.

After pouring the loofah and green vegetables in the dish into the round pot stirred by Xuanyuanyan's silver spoon, Shangguan Ningyue freed up one hand, and gently wiped away the fine sweat on Xuanyuanyan's forehead with her fingertips.

Junmei smiled happily, Xuanyuanyan turned his head sideways, kissed Shangguan Ningyue's pink cheeks with his thin lips, and continued to stir up the food in the pot with his head down.

Cong Zhijiao tapped Xuanyuan Yan's cheek, and Shangguan Ningyue, with her lips curved and charming, returned to the table and picked up a plate containing tofu and lettuce.

Soon, the fire went out and the silver spoon stopped.

Put Xuanyuan Yan and Shangguan Ningyue in a blue and white porcelain bowl with a colorful, one-pot dinner with soup, and sat side by side at the table.

The silver chopsticks moved, and carried the pig's trotters and fungus in his bowl to Shangguan Ningyue in Xuanyuan Yan's bowl, and said in a tender voice: "Yan, pig's trotters and fungus, you like to eat!"

The silver chopsticks also moved, carrying the shrimps and enoki mushrooms in his own bowl to Xuanyuanyan in Shangguan Ningyue's bowl, and said in a loving voice, "Yue'er, shrimps and enoki mushrooms, you like to eat!"

With a happy smile in their eyes, the young couple moved their chopsticks and began to eat. Of course, while eating, they did not forget to sprinkle joyful laughter in every corner of the room.

At the same time, outside the wing room, crabapple trees swayed in the wind, making countless gorgeous petals of crabapple petals, like winter snow dyed red by rouge, gently fall on the winding corridor.

The hem of the blue clothes curled slightly in the wind, and he jumped over the gorgeous begonia petals in the corridor with his feet, ignoring the sideways glances of the elders of the Beggar Clan faintly projected from around the courtyard.

Xiao Han stopped at a position about four meters away from the door of the wing room where Shangguan Ningyue and Xuanyuan Yan were now.

Smell the refreshing aroma of vegetables floating out of the wing room ahead; hear a series of laughter from the wing room ahead.

For a moment, Xiao Han's body was frozen like a stone sculpture.

A piece of gorgeous crabapple petals, turning and turning lightly with the wind, turned between Xiao Han's fair cheeks, making Xiao Han's cheeks itchy, and Xiao Han didn't lift his fingers to pick the petals.

He was working hard and full of arrogance, ready to enter the wing room, and give Shangguan Ningyue and Xuanyuan Yan a reply of "After careful consideration, I can forcefully join forces with you to fight against the enemy".

However, when he heard Shangguan Ningyue and Xuanyuanyan's laughter, the arrogance he had finally gathered dissipated uncontrollably.

His cold expression that he came here not willingly, but just reluctantly, and promised to join hands with you to fight against the enemy, also faded involuntarily.

Because of the laughter coming from the wing room, he recognized Shangguan Ningyue and Xuanyuan Yan, and he was sure that he would definitely agree to join forces against the enemy.

In the wing room, Shangguan Ningyue, who picked up the blue and white porcelain bowl and drank a big mouthful of fresh soup, glanced casually at the door of the wing room with her jade eyes.

Putting down the blue and white porcelain bowl slowly, Shangguan Ningyue's cherry red lips overflowed with a charming voice: "Prince Xiao, since you are here, why are you standing outside the door in a daze instead of moving your feet inside?"

Raising his finger, he pushed aside the petals on his cheeks that were blowing gently with the wind, Xiao Han, whose handsome eyes were trying to restore his calm state, stepped into the wing with a blank expression.

"Did Prince Xiao eat the dinner given by the elders? If not..."

Xuanyuanyan, who also put down the blue and white porcelain bowl, lazily tapped a little with his left index finger. There was an extra empty bowl on the table, and he opened his lips and said: "The bowl is on the table, and the food is in the pot. Yue'er and I don't mind inviting Prince Xiao, have a taste of the dinner we cooked ourselves?"

Moving to the table of Shangguan Ningyue and Xuanyuanyan, Xiao Han crossed his hands behind his back, and said in a cold voice: "I've thought it over clearly, I'm going to learn from you, and I invite Situ Jie, Emperor Xichen, to taste it Ming."

After Xiao Han's words fell, he was going to continue talking, and asked Shangguan Ningyue and Xuanyuan Yan, "When will I send the invitation letter to Situ Jie?".

As a result, before Xiao Han could ask, Shangguan Ningyue and Xuanyuan Yan, who looked at each other with a smile in their eyes, immediately spoke in unison, with words that made the corners of Xiao Han's mouth twitch violently.

"We know, so as soon as we walked out of your wing, we already ordered Elder Nan to send an invitation letter to Xichen Emperor Situ Jie for you!"

Before hearing that he hadn't given a reply, Shangguan Ningyue and Xuanyuan Yan had already sent Elder Nan to send an invitation letter to Xichen Emperor Situ Jie on his behalf.

The corners of his mouth fell into a state of twitching, and Xiao Han, who was completely messed up in the wind, clenched his teeth tightly, and said word by word between his thin lips: "The two of you are really... like gods!"

Shallowly bowing his head, Shangguan Ningyue, who pinched his chopsticks to pick up the shrimp in the porcelain bowl, replied with a "modest" smile between his cherry red lips: "Prince Xiao is absurd, the ability to predict things like a god, we only occasionally can do it."

Xiao Han, who suppressed his messy emotions, sat down opposite Shangguan Ningyue and Xuanyuan Yan, and asked in a cold voice: "When and where should I invite Situ Jie to drink tea?"

After finishing speaking, Xiao Han sighed helplessly in his heart, how could there be such absurd things in the world?He "sincerely invited" Xichen Emperor Situ Jie to drink tea, but he himself did not know at all when and where to drink tea with Situ Jie?

Shangguan Ningyue did not answer, she was eating shrimp with her head bowed, and the person who spoke was Xuanyuan Yan who was lazily caressing her palm: "Three days later, at Xushi, the Zhuhu Tea Pavilion in the imperial capital of Xichen Kingdom!"

(End of this chapter)