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Chapter 275 Chitose is a bit cruel¡¾42¡¿

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    With the young man away, Shen Wanqing had no choice but to go home and buy some snacks on the way.

    After returning to the palace, after eating and drinking, Shen Wanqing took a leisurely and wonderful nap.

    It wasn¡¯t until sunset that I played Haqie, stretched out and woke up contentedly.

    I went to wash my face, then returned to the rocking chair, took out a can of Wangzai milk, poured it into a tea cup, and ate it with the snacks I bought this morning.

    As soon as she finished eating a chicken wing and drinking a can of milk, Luo Li knocked on the door and said that Anze was here.

    Shen Wanqing spat out the chicken wing bones in his mouth and said, "Let him in."

    What are you doing here at this time?

    If you don¡¯t go to the Three Treasures Hall for nothing, nothing good will happen.

    After Luo Li got permission, she leaned over and left, and Anze came in after a while.

    An Ze, who was waiting at the door of the side hall, saw Luo Li coming over, and a proud smile appeared on his handsome face.

    An Ze shook his fan and smiled coquettishly, "How about Xiao Li'er, Xiao Qingqing, please let me in~"

    Hearing Anze's words "Little Li'er", the corners of Luo Li's mouth twitched unconsciously, but her expression remained respectful.

    She leaned forward to salute, stretched out her arms, and said, "Princess, please wait in the palace. Mr. An, please come in."

    Anze raised his eyebrows, turned the paper fan in his hand, put it away with a snap, and placed it on the palm of his left hand.

    ¡° Mr. An Xiaohou, who was proud of the spring breeze, walked in happily.

    When An Ze came in, he smelled the tangy fragrance.

    An Ze¡¯s eyes lit up and he walked in excitedly, saying, ¡°Xiao Qingqing, what are you eating? It¡¯s so delicious! I seem to smell the aroma of meat!¡±

    Shen, the foodie sitting in the rocking chair, had already eaten and drank enough and was wiping his hands with a handkerchief.

    When she heard Anze¡¯s words, she threw the handkerchief on the table casually, picked her teeth with a bamboo skewer, and said, ¡°Chew the chicken wings.¡±

    An Ze has already walked over, waving his fan, "Chicken wings? Are they made by the chef in the palace? They are so delicious!"

    "No, I just bought it from a roadside stall." Shen Wanqing slumped in the rocking chair, picking his teeth lazily.

    An Ze was stunned when he sat down, and turned around in disbelief, "From a roadside stall?"

    "That's right." Shen Wanqing threw away the bamboo stick in his hand.

    She looked sideways at him, "What's wrong?"

    The actor Xiaohou Ye An had tears in his eyes. He grabbed the paper fan in his hand and whispered: "Xiao Qingqing, you are a princess of a country, how come you are reduced to eating at a roadside stall?"

    "I heard that you have been sending gifts to Jiu Qiansui. Each gift is several boxes of gold, silver, jewelry, and rare treasures. Is it possible that it is because of this that you are so poor that you can only eat at roadside stalls?"

    ¡°Uuuuuuuuuah, my little Qingqing, why is she so pitiful? Uh-huh-huh¡­¡±

    An Xijing burst into tears. She wiped her tears as if she was distressed and said, "Xiao Qingqing, we are good friends. If you have any difficulties in life, you must tell me. What's the matter, brother?  Let¡¯s carry it together!¡±

    Shen Wanqing twitched the corner of his mouth, reached out and threw the oiled handkerchief on the table at his face, full of disgust, "Get out of here."

    Anze took the handkerchief and wiped it on his face.

    After just a few wipes, I felt something was wrong.

    "Xiao Qingqing, why is your handkerchief a little oily?" Anze wiped his face with the handkerchief and asked in a murmur.

    Shen Wanqing looked indifferent, "Oh, I just finished wiping the oil on my hands."

    "!"

    Anze froze suddenly, threw the handkerchief on the table in a hurry, and subconsciously reached out to touch his face.

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