Dressed as the regent's palm

Chapter 305 He Has Little Moods!

"Really?!" Qingyange's eyes lit up when she heard it.

"En." Han Mubo had a faint smile on his fair face.

"Is the Hundred Flowers Banquet a banquet made with hundreds of flowers?" Qing Yange asked curiously.

"Yes." Han Mubo said softly.

Sitting on the high platform, Jiu Que saw Qing Yange talking and laughing at Yan Yan, he just felt panicked, and his dark eyes were filled with unhappiness.

He gritted his teeth and called softly, "Cen Bin."

"Master, what are your orders?" Cen Bin stepped forward, seeing Jiu Que's complexion, so he asked cautiously.

"Remove the shrimp!" Jiu Que gritted his teeth with a cold face.

"Huh? Why do you want to remove the shrimp when it's so good?" Cen Bin was puzzled.

"This king asked you to withdraw, so you will be withdrawn by this king!" Jiu Que had no intention of explaining, he raised his voice and shouted.

"Yes!"

Cen Bin immediately rushed to make arrangements.

When Qingyange was nibbling on the prawns, he suddenly stretched out a hand and took away the white and tender shrimps. Qingyange immediately called out: "I haven't finished eating yet! Why are you eating?" withdrawn?"

"That's right, didn't you see that Qingyange was not finished eating? Put down the plate for me!" Ying Jiaojiao echoed from the side.

The maid holding the plate froze in place, neither daring to take the plate away nor put it down, her eyes looked in Cen Bin's direction from time to time.

Ying Jiaojiao tapped the table impatiently, "Did you hear that, put down the shrimp plate."

The maid bit her lips, lowered her eyes, and said respectfully: "Slaves... Slaves cannot be masters."

Qing Yange picked up a piece of spare ribs, gnawed and asked, "Who told you to remove the shrimp?"

"Yes... It's Guard Cen." The maid replied.

Qingyange looked in Cen Bin's direction with meaningful eyes.

Her eyes narrowed slightly, and when she saw that icy handsome man sitting beside Cen Bin, she suddenly felt that it was Jiu Que who asked the maid to remove the plate.

Qing Yange shook her head, she thought to herself that she was thinking too much.

"Okay, don't embarrass her, take this plate away." Qing Yange smiled at the maid.

The maid seemed relieved, and she saluted excitedly, "Thank you, Your Royal Highness."

"Oh, it's a pity that those shrimps you peeled for me didn't get into my stomach." Qing Yange looked at Han Mubo with a little regret.

Han Mubo smiled softly, and his tone was somewhat doting, "No problem, do you like hairy crabs?"

Qingyange nodded like a chicken pecking rice, she replied: "I like it, I like it so much!"

She was busy eating shrimp just now, and she didn't have time to deal with the bright red hairy crabs!
"Okay, then I'll peel it for you." Han Mubo's big palm with well-defined joints grabbed a hairy crab and peeled it slowly.

After a while, a hairy crab that was peeled and only had meat left fell into Qingyange's porcelain bowl.

Qingyange picked up the snow-white crab meat with chopsticks, dipped it in vinegar, and then put the crab meat into the small mouth of the cherry.

Qingyange couldn't help squinting her eyes, and the corners of her mouth couldn't stop rising, "It's so delicious! It's delicious in the world!"

When Ying Jiaojiao saw it, she immediately lost her appetite. She turned her face to Han Mubo and said as a matter of course, "I want it, I want it too!"

Han Mubo's smile was slightly restrained.

But Ying Jiaojiao didn't notice it, and urged: "Peel it for me, I want to eat hairy crabs too!"

A gleam of light flashed in Han Mubo's eyes, and after a long time he replied: "Okay."

Sensing that the atmosphere was not right, Chang Sheng and Bu Lao immediately took the initiative to invite Ying, "Princess, leave the hairy crab peeling job to us!"

"That's right, that's right, otherwise, princess, what's the use of raising us!"

Ying Jiaojiao waved her hand very casually, "Okay, as long as you can eat hairy crabs, anyone can peel them."

"Okay." Chang Sheng and Bu Lao stood aside and started peeling the hairy crabs conscientiously.

Jiu Que, who was sitting on the high platform, saw that Qingyange was becoming more and more lively, his hands holding the chopsticks turned white, and his eyes were terrifying as if he was about to eat someone.

And Lord Shangshu, who was sitting in the banquet, saw that the wine had passed three rounds and the atmosphere was getting strong, so he stood up voluntarily and toasted the first glass of wine of the day.

"We have a banquet tonight to celebrate the return of our leader, the great and heroic regent, unscathed! I suggest that everyone raise their glasses and join me in toasting our regent!"

What Lord Shangshu said was impassioned,
When the others heard this, they stood up quickly, raised their wine glasses one after another, and congratulated Jiu Que.

"I wish the Prince Regent great success, and everything goes well!"

The sound of blessing was inspiring and resounded through the sky.

But Jiu Que's eyes still fell on Qingyange, and he didn't notice that the officials had stood up to toast at all.

Cen Bin bent down and whispered in Jiu Que's ear, "Master, the ministers have made a toast to you."

"Huh?" Jiu Que was taken aback for a moment, and looked away, only to notice that the officials were standing upright in front of him like wooden stakes.

He frowned slightly, and said with a bit of displeasure: "Sit down, the toast will be skipped, tonight is just for everyone to get together, let's be more casual."

"This……"

The officials looked at each other in blank dismay, seeing that Jiu Que had no intention of serving the wine glass at all, they were very embarrassed.

Jiu Que raised his eyes, and said coldly, "What's the matter? Still not sitting down?"

Jiu Que was not angry and prestige, and the overwhelming momentum struck instantly, making the officials tremble uncontrollably.

They quickly laughed and said, "Yes, the regent is right."

"That's right, tonight is just chatting, doing housework, don't make so many formalities."

"Yes, yes, that's the reason. Let's sit down."

The ministers quickly sat down again.

The Master Shang Shu who proposed at the beginning was very embarrassed. Seeing that Jiu Que was still cold, he could only sit down in disgrace.

"Hahahaha, what you said is really interesting."

Jiu Que, who was already in a bad mood, suddenly sang and laughed loudly.

He followed the prestige and saw several people laughing together at Qingyange, having a good time.

Jiu Que, who was about to grab the hairy crabs, paused, gritted his teeth, and said to Cen Bin, "Go, remove all the hairy crabs."

"Ah? This is not good..." Cen Bin said with some hesitation with a bitter face.

"What? The king's words are not easy to use, are they?" Jiu Que's voice was cold, as if he was an envoy from hell.

Cen Bin shook his head hastily, "Subordinate, let them withdraw now."

Qing Yange watched the delicious hairy crabs being removed again, she wanted to cry but had no tears.

Oops, she managed to eat it right on top, why did she withdraw again?

"There are also snails, I'll take out the meat for you, do you want to eat?" Han Mubo asked dotingly when he saw Qing Yange's face collapsed.

Qing Yange immediately beamed with joy, "Yes! I want to eat!"

Seeing this, Jiu Que immediately said, "Remove the snails for me too!"

Cen Bin wiped the sweat off his forehead, and could only obediently respond, "Okay."

Seeing that the delicious snail meat was also removed, Ying Jiaojiao finally couldn't bear it anymore, and threw the chopsticks on the table with a "snap".

"Can't you afford a banquet?"

(End of this chapter)