Complementing that beautiful face, this smile fell in Qi Xingyun's eyes, which was extremely warm.

At the door of Ximen Shop, when Yang Ruoqing got off Qi Xingyun's carriage, she found a figure looking at the door of the shop.

Seeing her appear, the figure immediately ran towards this side, and when he saw it, he turned out to be Luo Fengtang.

"Qing'er, where have you been? I went to the brothel to look for you. Yun Niang and Sister Hua said you left almost two hours ago..."

After Luo Fengtang met, he immediately held Yang Ruoqing's shoulders, leaned over and looked at her, and asked anxiously.

Neither of them saw Qi Xingyun following Yang Ruoqing on the carriage.

It wasn't until Qi Xingyun took the initiative to greet him there that he realized Qi Xingyun was there.

"Prince Yun?" Luo Fengtang was surprised.

His eyes fell back on Yang Ruoqing, as if asking.

Yang Ruoqing said hurriedly: "I met Prince Yun not long after I came out of the brothel."

"Prince Yun said that we were the hosts in Changping Village last time, so this time he couldn't refuse his hospitality and insisted on inviting me to dinner, so I went. No, I just came back." Yang Ruoqing said with a smile.

Luo Fengtang suddenly understood. He quickly clasped his hands and said to Xingyun: "Thanks to the kindness of Lord Yun, I have invited my Qing'er to dinner. I would like to thank you."

Qi Xingyun quickly raised his hand to return the salute and said: "General Luo's words are serious. At this moment, there are no princes or subordinates, only friends!"

Luo Fengtang was startled for a moment, and then looked at Yang Ruoqing. Both of them had the same surprise in their eyes.

That's Qi Xingyun's friendliness and approachability.

It is completely different from the former Prince Yun whose utilitarianism was seen through at a glance and who eagerly wanted to win over people for his own use.

Yang Ruoqing also spoke up: "Well, it's getting late today. Lord Yun, we're rude and don't invite you upstairs for tea. We'll go out for tea together another day."

Qi Xingyun understood that this was a tactful eviction order. He smiled and said, "Okay, we will make another appointment some other time. See you later!"

Luo Fengtang held up his hands again and watched Qi Xingyun's carriage drive away.

Yang Ruoqing quickly hugged his arm, her whole body almost hanging on him.

"Hey, you went to the palace to meet the saint, why did you come back so soon? I thought you wouldn't be able to come back tonight!" she said.

Luo Fengtang turned his head, looked at her with a smile, and said: "It's nothing, it's just about the hunting ground."

"The second prince has already reported to the emperor today. The emperor summoned me to come over and asked me to make one more addition," he said.

"Oh!" Yang Ruoqing nodded.

Luo Fengtang said: "Prince Yun is treating us tonight, what delicious food are we having?"

His wife is a foodie, and he knows that better than anyone.

Moreover, no matter what she eats, she likes to come back and communicate with him.

Every time he asked, she would tell him excitedly, and next time, she would be very enthusiastic to take him to taste it.

This is her pleasure, and as long as she is happy, he is willing to cooperate.

But this time, when he asked about this, the girl's face not only lacked the excitement he expected, but her little face actually fell down.

"What's wrong? Why do you look like this?" he asked quickly.

"Are you not full? Or is it not to your liking?" he asked again, with a look of concern on his face.

Yang Ruoqing sighed and said: "I didn't get anything, and I tortured people to death!"

"What's going on?" he asked.

Yang Ruoqing said: "I'm hungry, so hungry that I don't even have the strength to speak."

Luo Fengtang said: "You go into the house first, and I will go buy you something to eat."

After saying these words, he ran away as fast as flying.

Yang Ruoqing tried to chase him, but couldn't catch him, so she had to go back to the shop alone.

Lie down at the table and wait...

Soon, he came back and brought back something hot in a large open bowl.

As soon as she walked in, Yang Ruoqing smelled a faint fishy smell, followed by the smell of spicy pepper, coriander, chives, onions, and peppercorns.

"Qing'er, look what delicious food I have brought for you!" Luo Fengtang said excitedly after entering the door.

Yang Ruoqing quickly moved her head over and took a look, her eyes suddenly lit up.

"Wow, this is... sixty rice noodles?" she asked.

"Yeah!" Luo Fengtang nodded.

"There are also some lettuce, enoki mushrooms and two pieces of crispy rice inside."

"I remember you said before that when you eat fish, shrimp and seafood, you have to make it extremely spicy. Hey, I asked the boss to add two more spoons of chili sauce. You can try it and see if it suits your appetite." He added, and asked her.

He sat down in front of him.

Yang Ruoqing couldn't wait to grab the chopsticks in front of her, poked the fan with the chopsticks and put it in her mouth.

"Wow, okay, delicious!" she said.

Luo Fengtang smiled, "Then you eat 60-year-old meat again."

Yang Ruoqing nodded, poked a piece of tender meat, and brought it to Luo Fengtang's mouth.

"You eat first," she said.

"You eat, I'm not hungry," he said.

"No, this is what I feed you, you must eat it." She became domineering.

Luo Fengtang had no choice but to open his mouth and accept it.

"How is it? Is it delicious?" she asked with a smile.

Luo Fengtang nodded: "Yeah, it's delicious."

"Then you eat another piece!" she said.

Luo Fengtang quickly shook his head: "I ate those two big steamed buns earlier, but I really couldn't eat them. You eat them while they're hot."

"I can't eat that much by myself, please help me eat some!" Yang Ruoqing said again.

Luo Fengtang said: "To be honest, I'm not used to the taste of Huajia. I'd better eat it, Qing'er!"

Yang Ruoqing curled her lips.

What do you mean by not being used to the smell of sixty-year-olds?

He obviously couldn't bear to eat it and had to let her eat it, so he made such a cheap excuse.

He was never picky about food, and it was best to feed him, she knew that.

But now, since he said so, she didn't try to expose him.

"Okay, I'll eat first," she said, lowering her head and starting to enjoy it.

Luo Fengtang looked at Yang Ruoqing who was eating with gusto in front of him, his eyes filled with affection.

This bowl was very big. Luo Fengtang probably spent a few more cents to buy it together with the bowl.

After Yang Ruoqing ate for a while, she pushed the bowl and chopsticks in front of him.

"I'm full and I really can't eat anymore. The rest is up to you," she said.

Luo Fengtang glanced at the bowl and said, "Why is there so much left? You must not be full."

"My belly is just this big. I don't care. You can eat what you like. If you don't, it will be a waste." She said.

Luo Fengtang looked embarrassed, "How about you take a few more bites? At least you have eaten this sixty-year-old meat, and I will eat the remaining fans before they can finish it?"

Yang Ruoqing waved her hand: "I can't even drink a mouthful of soup now. I'll go upstairs to pack my clothes and get ready to take a bath. I'll leave this to you."

After saying this, she got up and went upstairs.

He called her from behind, but she ignored him.

As she walked up the wooden stairs, she turned and glanced at the table below.

He had already picked up the chopsticks and started eating.

She curled her lips and smiled secretly.

If you don't use this method, you won't be able to get him to obey and eat.

She likes such delicious rice noodles, and she also wants him to enjoy it with her.
Chapter completed!