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Chapter 97

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    The soundproofing of the private room in Guihe Tower is not very good. When Wei Mingyunqin was sitting alone inside, he could occasionally hear the shouts of guests outside the door. Although the sound was not loud, it was still enough to be annoying.

    He arrived at Guihe Tower at midnight, but it was almost noon now, and Qi Zhan still didn't come.

    It was also his fault that he was negligent. He only wrote the address in the letter, but not the time.

    Firstly, he was afraid that if he wrote too much and made many mistakes, Qi Zhan would catch him; secondly, he felt that with how much Qi Zhan cared about Chu Yu, he would have been waiting at the gate of Guihe Tower before dawn.  How could you expect such a result?

    Weiming Yunqin took a sip of tea in a depressed mood.

    The tea was already a little cold, and a faint fragrance of vegetables drifted in through the crack in the door, slowly spreading throughout the room.

    It seems likethe scent of Babao duck.

    There are also Braised Pork Tenderloin and West Lake Vinegar Fish

    He has long heard that Guihelou¡¯s eight-treasure duck is one of the best in Daye, but he has never had the chance to eat it. Now that he smells it, the taste is really tempting.

    Weiming Yunqin swallowed, called the waiter in a loud voice, and ordered seven or eight dishes before giving up.

    If Qi Zhan doesn't come, there's no need for him to wait.

    Let¡¯s eat first before talking.

    If it¡¯s delicious, take a portion with you when you leave.

    Weiming Yunqin¡¯s previous worries were swept away, and he was waiting for his eight-treasure duck with great anticipation.

    But as soon as the dishes were served, Qi Zhan arrived.

    Weiming Yunqin was stunned for a long time with his chopsticks, and then asked in a low voice: "Have you had lunch? Do you want the waiter to prepare another pair of bowls and chopsticks?"

    Qi Zhan glanced at the dishes on the table and said calmly: "You have used it, you can eat it."

    Weiming Yunqin didn't say anything more, picked up a piece of duck wing and put it into his mouth.

    Qi Zhan turned around and sat on the chair, looking out the window.

    He wore a dark blue robe today, and his hair was tied up casually with a ribbon. Although there were no other decorations around his body, it made his skin complexion fair and delicate. At first glance, it looked like falling snow in winter, clean.  And translucent.  When his brows were slightly narrowed, even the bruises under his eyes were no longer so heavy.

    Although he seemed to have lost a lot of weight, his innate aura was not weak at all. There was nobility in his movements, and even Wei Mingyunqin's hand holding the chopsticks couldn't help but hesitate.

    In terms of temperament, no one he has ever seen can compare to Qi Zhan.

    Weiming Yunqin's eyes flashed, and he slowly swallowed the duck meat in his mouth. Just when his chopsticks were about to touch the hoof, he suddenly took them back and lightly tapped the eight-treasure duck on the side, seemingly unintentionally.  He asked: "This eight-treasure duck tastes very good. Can the prince eat it often?"

    Qi Zhan said: "Not often."

    Weiming Yunqin looked at Qi Zhan: "She doesn't eat it often either?"

    Qi Zhan said lightly: "She hasn't eaten it."

    Weiming Yunqin frowned slightly and asked, "Then I want to take a portion back and give it to her to try?"

    "good."

    From beginning to end, Qi Zhan never said a superfluous word, there was no change in the expression on his face, and there was no fluctuation in the coldness of his voice.

    But Weiming Yunqin clearly noticed that his fingers on the armrest tightened slightly.

    His heart is clearly not as calm as his appearance.

    After Weiming Yunqin noticed the subtle changes in Qi Zhan, he felt a little confident.

    He didn¡¯t rush to ask questions, but chewed the food in his mouth slowly, as if he was trying to test Qi Zhan¡¯s temperament.

    Most of the food on the table was quickly gone, and the steaming heat gradually dissipated. Except for the occasional clinking of bowls and chopsticks, no other noise could be heard. Even the noise of the guests outside the door gradually became weaker.

    Half an hour later, Weiming Yunqin's stomach was already a little bloated. He put down the bowls and chopsticks in his hands, wiped the corners of his mouth gently with a handkerchief, and turned to look at Qi Zhan.

    He still sat there motionless, like a pine tree standing in the white snow.

    Weiming Yunqin looked at him for a while, then slowly looked away, called the waiter in a loud voice, and ordered: "Make another batch of eight-treasure duck and put it in a food box to take away."

    "okay!"

    The waiter turned around cheerfully. Before he could step out of the room, Yunqin Weiming suddenly asked Qi Zhan, "Do you want to prepare anything else to take back?"

    The waiter paused and turned to look at Qi Zhan.

    Qi Zhan's body stiffened, but he relaxed again for a moment, and said calmly: "Prepare some crabapple cakes and sweet corn soup."

    The waiter responded repeatedly.He nodded.

    Weiming Yunqin tried and said: "The prince must remember to remove the soldiers from the city gate. After the matter in Beigao is settled, we will discuss how to get her back."

    What was said before was that Chu Yu would be sent back after the matter was completed, but now it was changed to discussion. It was obvious that he was constantly testing Qi Zhan's bottom line.

    But Qi Zhan just responded and said nothing else.

    Weiming Yunqin opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something more, but when the words came to his lips, he seemed to feel that he had gone too far, so he simply closed his mouth and lowered his head to drink tea.

    The private room became quiet again. There was no fire in the room. The March wind was still slightly cool, and when it blew on my face, it was actually a bit colder than the cold winter.

    The waiter gently opened the door and felt the depressing atmosphere in the room. He did not dare to speak loudly. He just gently placed the food box in his hand on the table and whispered: "Sir, these are the eight items you asked for."  Treasure duck and crab apple cake.¡±

    Weiming Yunqin nodded, signaled the waiter to step aside, and stood up from his seat. He picked up the food box and said to Qi Zhan, "I'll take my leave first. Don't forget your promise to me, Your Majesty."

    After saying that, he turned around to leave, but Qi Zhan suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes covered with a layer of faint scarlet, with a devouring coldness, and said word by word: "I promise you something."  She can do it, but if she makes any mistake, I will bury you all in Beijing High School with her."

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