West Wu Fanyi

Fan Yi is the imperial capital of Western Wu. It has never changed since the founding of the country more than 580 years ago. It can be said that the rise and fall of the Ye family have been witnessed by this ancient city. It can be said that Fan Yi is also the Ye family.

The blessed land of the royal family lasted for more than 580 years. During several internal and external strife that almost overturned history, the Ye family relied on Fan Yi as the last line of defense to survive.

At the same time, Xiwu has also become the country on this continent where the same clan has held imperial power for the longest time.

"Sir, all the pastries you ordered are here. Use them slowly, please use them!"

The waiter placed four or five plates of cute soft-cake pancakes on the table, nodded and flattered her out of habit, threw the white towel he used to wipe his sweat over his shoulder, and stepped back.[

"Miss Shangguan, Mr. Rong, let alone Fan Yi, you may not be able to find another breakfast that is as good as this in the whole of Xiwu."

Just as the guard waiting on the side was about to take over, Yuan Yizhi had already stood up: "There is a table reserved nearby. You can go over and eat. You don't have to stay here."

Turning his head, Yuan Yizhi smiled and brought a plate of exquisite and lovely cattail scrolls to Xiang Xue and Rong Yi.

"Miss Shangguan, come and try this Buddha's Hand Golden Roll. It's the specialty of the chef here. It's sweet but not greasy, and has a rich, fragrant and smooth taste. I remember when I ate this dish with my father for the first time, I almost thought

Swallow it with your tongue!"

He picked up one, and before he could leave the top of the porcelain plate, Xiang Xue stretched out his bamboo chopsticks to hold it: "Thank you, Third Young Master, for your kindness. I'll take it myself if I want, so I don't have to worry about it."

After saying that, he picked up the rice rolls in the bowl and started to eat on his own. The scene suddenly seemed a little awkward. This refusal made Yuan Yizhi feel inappropriate to stretch out or shrink his hands.

Rong Yi drank tea and shook his head in a funny and helpless manner: "Third Young Master, I'm sorry. Junior sister, she has not been used to having others pick up food for her since she was a child. And in comparison, she prefers salty dishes.

"

He handed over the bowl and took the golden scroll of Buddha's hand hanging in mid-air from Yuan Yizhi.

A look of embarrassment and reluctance flashed through Yuan Yizhi's clear eyes. The rice rolls in Xiang Xue's bowl were exactly what Rong Yi had just eaten. Didn't they taste delicious? He thought this was just an excuse. But he didn't know that Rong Yi didn't have them.

Lie to him. Don't say it's something to eat. Even if he gets too close to Xiang Xue, he will feel very uncomfortable and repelled.

The people who can come into contact with her daily diet without causing an upset. The whole world can be counted clearly on one hand. One is the little maid Wan Xiang. One is the former guard Ye Jin. One is Shangguan Leng. And then she is half a master in Cangshan. In name.

Senior Brother Shangdi is determined to defeat his target, Rong Yi.

"Third Young Master, my senior brother and I have been to Fanyi for several days. I wonder when we can take Qingxin Lan to us? Although the food and accommodation here are good, it has been more than two months since we left Cangshan.

.If I don’t go back, the master will be anxious.”

Xiang Xue understood that although the Yuan family promised to hand over Qing Xin Lan and even brought them to Fan Yi, they would never do what she wanted easily.

It's just that Yuan Sanshao's behavior in the past few days really puzzled her. First he toured the entire capital thoroughly, and then ate it again, seemingly endlessly stalling for time.

Affected by the blood moon, the demonic nature in the senior brother's body showed signs of restlessness, which made her very frightened, and she almost never left him except when sleeping. The three-month retreat time was coming, if the master knew that she ran down the mountain for Qing Xin Lan.
Chapter completed!