Seeing Chen Jiaoqian's twisted expression, how could Zhu Youlang, who had been a human being for two lifetimes, still understand?

This little girl is probably falling in love with her.

It is understandable that children of this age only went to junior high school in the future. When they first fell in love, they thought they were the prince in their minds when they saw them riding a white horse. In fact, they might be Tang Monk.

I can't hang out with her. She is nearly ten years older than her. If I really deceive others, wouldn't it be that the old cow chews the tender grass and destroys the green seedlings?

She must be determined, thorough, and simply cut off her delusions.

"Mr. Huang, look, that dim sum shop belongs to ours. Can you try it?" Chen Jiaoxi looked at Zhu Youlang with a gaze and asked.

"I don't like sweets, but my wife likes them." Zhu Youlang replied with some slight meaning.

"That's great. Bring a few boxes to the emperor... Mrs. Huang." Chen Jiaoxi said happily.

"I heard that I have a wife, and I am still so happy? Did I misunderstand it?" Zhu Youlang couldn't help but wonder in his heart when he saw that Chen Jiaoxi had no intention of being unhappy.

"That, I'm afraid I'll have to get a few more boxes. Not only does my wife love to eat, but my four concubines also love to eat them." Zhu Youlang said.

When Chen Jiaoqian heard this, she was so happy that her eyes were narrowed like a slit, and she thought to herself: "Who are you lying to? There are four concubines, do you have one? I've already found out."

"It's okay, no matter how many concubines you are, my shop can afford it. Let's go and talk."

When Zhu Youlang saw this stance, he couldn't do it anymore. He turned around and looked at Bai Xing. Bai Xing nodded slightly, saying that he had checked it and there was no problem.

In fact, as soon as Zhu Youlang entered the door, Wei Duo ran to the opposite dim sum shop to report the message. Bai Xing had already hinted that the guards had checked it and found no suspicious points. Of course, he now knows who the shop belongs to, and he has figured out the identity of the lady, but he has not yet seized the opportunity to report to the emperor.

Now, he didn't dare to be careless at all.

...

After finally waiting for the emperor, Chen Jiaoqian decided to express her feelings today, and she couldn't care about the girl's reserve.

After entering the dim sum shop, Zhu Youlang looked around and found that the current dim sum was different from the Cantonese dim sum in later generations.

The Cantonese dim sum in later generations actually mostly snacks, such as char siu buns, shrimp dumplings, crab roe buns, etc., and the current dim sum is pastry.

The snacks in the shop are mainly made of pastry made from traditional craftsmanship, which looks similar to the pastry mooncakes in later generations, but these snacks are made in various styles, including lotus-shaped, fish-shaped, and other shapes that cannot be called.

Zhu Youlang looked at it and remembered the mooncakes with various fillings in later generations, and his index fingers were shaking.

"Mr. Huang, my shop has a large crispy sauce and a wide variety of flavors, sweet, salty, and fragrant. Should I try it?" Chen Jiaoxi asked.

Zhu Youlang really wanted to taste it, but he didn't dare. The food outside was generally not eaten. The food in this snack shop was different from rice noodles. He went to eat rice noodles randomly, and others could not do their tricks in advance.

But he had to be careful about this snack. After all, the innocent little girl in front of him was approaching him deliberately. Who knew whether the pie fell from the sky was honey or poison?

When Chen Jiaoqian saw him, she smiled, and didn't say he would eat or not. She just shook her head, knowing that he was wary of him, and said to herself: "Yes, how noble is the emperor? How can you eat anything outside at will? Be careful."

Thinking of this, Chen Jiaoqian hurriedly said, "Mr. Huang, there is a elegant room inside. Please go in for a cup of tea. I have another question to ask for advice. How about it?"

"Okay, it's better to obey your orders than respect." Zhu Youlang saw that the little girl put down the topic of snacks tactfully, nodded with satisfaction, and followed the little girl into the elegant room.

After entering the elegant room, Zhu Youlang's eyes suddenly lit up.

This room is really decorated with elegant words.

There are four scrolls hanging on the front of the pink and white wall, namely plum, orchid, bamboo, and chrysanthemum. There is also a character next to it, which is written with the word "Xinxiang". In the middle is a coffee table, a set of purple-red Yixing tea sets, and a book next to it. There is a guqin next to it, with a stand table lit on it, emitting a faint fragrance. There is a table at the bottom, with a chessboard placed on it.

What is good at is the complete music, chess, calligraphy and painting, which makes people forget the world at first sight.

"What an elegant place, a lady and a gentleman," Zhu Youlang praised.

"Mr. Huang laughed. Please sit down." Chen Jiaoqian successfully made Zhu Youlang into the elegant room, feeling a little proud. When she heard her praise her for being an elegant person, she was even more happy and quickly asked him to sit in the main seat.

The owner entered the house, and Li Hong also wanted to follow him. Shushui gently pulled him: "What are you doing when you go in?"

"This..." Li Hong hesitated, not knowing if he should follow in.

"What's this? You have to take care of your master. Our ladies are not tigers and you can't eat Mr. Huang." Shushui glanced at him, gave a few lessons, and brought the door over.

When Li Hong thought, he was right, he could hear the movement at the door. Can a little girl eat the emperor? The emperor wanted to get along with this lady alone, so it was really not good for me to follow him in.

Thinking of this, I heard the words of Chua Shui and stood on both sides of the door with Chua Shui.

In the room, Chen Jiaoqian skillfully brewed tea with a smile on her face, while Zhu Youlang quietly watched the delicate movements of the soft little hands.

Neither Zhu Youlang nor Chen Jiaoqian spoke, but there was a kind of ambiguity in their hearts.

This is what Chen Jiaoxi wants.

Zhu Youlang has now fully understood the little girl in front of him. She deliberately created her own deliberateness.

A man chases a woman across the mountain, and a woman chases a man across the layer of paper.

But Zhu Youlang didn't want to have any development with her. First, the girl was too young, and second, she really didn't know her background. Her identity was destined and she couldn't do anything too casually.

"Sir, please use tea." Chen Jiaoxi picked up a cup of tea and handed it to Zhu Youlang. Zhu Youlang saw that the feelings in her eyes could be dripped out, and his heart moved. He quickly took it over and put it down, but did not drink it.

"Thank you, Miss, I'm not thirsty."

Chen Jiaoqian smiled slightly, picked up the teacup, took a sip, and handed it to Zhu Youlang's mouth: "Don't you feel at ease now?"

Zhu Youlang was shocked: "Damn, what kind of play is this? Pan Jinlian plays Wu Song? He only said, 'If you have the will, eat half of my remaining wine'!"

Looking at the flushing on Chen Jiaoxi's cheeks and the affection dripping from her eyes, Zhu Youlang felt anxious: "Grandma, what a bear! I'm not Wu Song, I'm the emperor! How can I avoid eating the meat I've given to my mouth? What can I do if I eat it?"
Chapter completed!