Kun Qingluo's side face could be seen from Murong Mian's position, Kun Qingluo's expression made Murong Mian realize that something must have happened outside that surprised him, and then glanced at the prince, who was wrapped in roast mutton in a clear manner, and his heart moved, knowing that the matter should be related to the prince.

But the next moment, the prince put the wrapped roast mutton on Bai Qianfan's plate, and picked up the milk teapot and added milk tea to her cup.

Murong Mian frowned, the boss in his heart was uncomfortable, there were two thick black eyebrows and the mole as a cover, Bai Qianfan's appearance was quite safe, was there a problem with the prince's aesthetics, or did he have ulterior motives? Today on the outskirts of the city, he noticed that the prince seemed to have an inexplicable helplessness towards Bai Qianfan, and the prince, who was extremely noble and noble, was helpless to a foreigner, he really couldn't do it.

Doubts surged in his heart, and he couldn't hold it down anymore, he looked at it quietly, Bai Qianfan glanced at his expression, snickered in his heart, picked up the mutton bun very calmly, and slowly sent it to his mouth, Murong Mian's eyebrows twisted, and suddenly raised his arm and hit it, Bai Qianfan sighed, and the mutton bun fell to the ground when he heard the sound.

Murong Mian hurriedly grabbed her and rubbed her arm, "I'm sorry, I hurt Mr., I really didn't mean to." ”

If he doesn't add the last sentence, it's nothing, if he adds it, it will be a bit of a taste of three hundred taels of silver here, Bai Qianfan glanced at him, and pulled his arm back from between his palms.

"Boss Huang doesn't have to blame himself, I'm fine."

The prince watched coldly and said that it was not intentional, but how could he see that it was intentional? It was the roast mutton he wrapped, but Murong Mian didn't have the slightest intention of making amends, he just cared about rubbing Bai Qianfan's arm, and the two men pulled and pulled like this......

His heart moved, is Boss Huang so good? Mr. Qian was born weak, but his appearance is not very good, just those two thick eyebrows will lose his appearance, Boss Huang's aesthetic is problematic.

In order to avoid long nights and dreams, the prince wiped his mouth with a handkerchief and asked, "Has Mr. Qian eaten well?" ”

When Bai Qianfan heard this, this meant that she was leaving, and glanced at Murong Mian, who didn't react, so she nodded, "Well, I'm full." ”

"In that case, let's go back with Lone."

Kun Qingluo walked back from the window, with a little smile on his face and a calm tone, "Is Brother Prince leaving?" ”

"Well, it's time to go, there's a lot of work to see in the study."

"In this way, I won't keep the prince's brother," Kun Qingluo bowed slightly, and said to Bai Qianfan, "Mr. Qian walks slowly." ”

Originally, everyone thought that there would be a vicious fight, but it turned out to be such a peaceful goodbye.

Bai Qianfan nodded, his eyes were slightly around, and he glanced at Mo Rongmian again, who also looked at him, his eyes were straight and black, and she said, "Boss Huang, there will be a period later." ”

Murong Mian grinned, "There will be a period later." "Of course they'll see each other again, but then they won't have to be apart again.

The prince took Bai Qianfan away, Kun Qingluo's face sank, he poured himself full of wine without saying a word, and suffocated it in one gulp, and the cups were heavy on the table.

Murong Mian glanced at him, "What's wrong with Your Highness?" ”

Kun Qingluo raised his chin, "You go to the window to see." ”

Murong Mian walked to the window, and a group of soldiers surrounded the restaurant, these soldiers were different from the Shanglin army, all of them were straight, their faces were still covered, and they only showed a pair of sharp eyes, which were elite soldiers at a glance.

"What is this?"

"The people of the Banner Camp."

Murong Mian sighed, he knew that the flag camp was Munda's elite army, when the battle was in the war, the people of the flag camp fought in the vanguard, and they broke through their formation at once, causing them to lose a lot of troops, but the flag camp was insufficient, so they could only be the vanguard, not the main force, otherwise with the fierceness of the flag battalion, and the war with East Vietnam, Munda would not lose so badly.

Murong Mian said, "I didn't expect that for Mr. Qian, the prince even dispatched the flag camp, this matter is ...... Hehehe," he shook his head and smiled, not saying any more.

Kun Qingluo walked to the window with a wine glass, "Boss Huang also thinks it's strange?" ”

At this time, the prince and Bai Qianfan came out of the restaurant, and when they got into the carriage, the prince wanted Bai Qianfan to help, but Ning Shisan moved faster than him, and grabbed Bai Qianfan's arm first and sent her to the carriage.

Murong Mian snorted coldly, "It's not strange to say that it's strange, I think His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is very interested in Mr. Qian." ”

Kun Qingluo didn't understand for a while, "What's in your heart?" ”

Murong Mian watched the prince's carriage go away, returned to the table, poured himself a glass of wine, took a sip, wanted to smash the cup, but restrained himself, pinched the empty cup hard, and put it on the table.

He wasn't a person who liked to laugh, Kun Qingluo didn't pay attention, he filled the wine himself, picked up the glass and touched it, and only after drinking did he suddenly wake up, his eyes widened, "You mean...... No, I didn't hear that the prince has a hobby in this area. ”

Murong Mian didn't have any expression on his face, "Even if there is, it won't be known, after all, it is a high-ranking prince, and he has a good reputation?" ”

Kun Qingluo's depression swept away, and patted Mo Rongmian's shoulder, "It's still Boss Huang's old vision, I really didn't see it, no wonder even the flag camp was dispatched." The corners of his mouth lifted with a smile, "Look, this time it's enough for the prince to drink a big pot." ”

Murong Mian asked, "What is Your Highness going to do?" ”

Kun Qingluo said, "A prince who is immoral will not inherit the unification, and I believe that my father will not ignore it." ”

Murong Mian was afraid that he would mess around and involve Bai Qianfan, and said, "I don't think Mr. Qian is that kind of person, and he keeps a distance from the prince. ”

"That is, although His Royal Highness and Mr. Qian have known each other for a short time, they also know who he is," Kun Qingluo said, "It is obvious that the crown prince is hot with a shaved head." ”

Murong Mian lowered his eyes and pondered for a while, and said, "The prince has accepted a concubine and has a child, so it shouldn't be right, could it be that he met Mr. Qian to start?" Or maybe it's because Mr. Qian looks like ...... Stepmother? ”

Kun Qingluo was stunned for a moment, "...... How could Boss Huang think that? ”

"Just mentioned the step-mother, the prince is a little depressed, if suddenly a person who looks like his mother appears, he will definitely feel kind, and he will naturally be good to him."

He also knew that it was ridiculous to say this, but this was just an opportunity, and he had to find a way to bring the topic to the old affairs of the court.

Kun Qingluo frowned and thought for a while, "I heard my mother say that when he died, the crown prince was only two years old, so a young child won't remember what his mother looks like, right?" ”

Murong Mian, "...... Perhaps the crown prince has a portrait of his successor. ”

Kun Qingluo touched his chin, "This is possible." ”

"If it's just because Mr. Qian looks like the deceased stepmother, and the prince thinks of his mother, it's understandable, if not," Murong Mian snorted, "then it's a bit ridiculous." ”

Kun Qingluo didn't speak, his eyes flashed.