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  Mulan Qingyue listened more and more angrily, the more she thought about it, the more it seemed to be the case. She had been married into the Wang family for several days, but Master Wang hadn't visited her once, not to mention giving her a good face.

  "You want revenge? The queen can help you with that." Moonlight Blue saw her interest piqued, and leaned in close to whisper in her ear.

  "Help me?" Mu Leqing turned around and looked at Yueshi Lan with a hint of vigilance in her heart: "Why would the princess want to help me?"

  She's no fool either, she didn't think she'd be so kind!

  Yue Zilan smiled: "Of course, this princess also dislikes Mu Qingyan very much. Such an ugly face is unbearable to look at."

  "How can the princess help me?" Mu Leqing was also calculating in her heart, if Yue Lanzhu helped, it would save her some trouble, and when things were exposed in the future, she could also pull someone to take the blame!

  "Manpower, financial resources - whatever you need, I'll help. If you have any plans, just tell the maid by my side." Moon Blue was equally shrewd.

  She had her own plans and considerations, so she wouldn't be foolish enough to directly contact her.

  "Then I'll thank Her Highness the Princess first."

  Capital City

  Today's capital is more lively than before, and the number of outsiders doing business seems to have increased suddenly, even more so than during the last Lantern Festival.

  Wearing a dark red changshan, hair combed up, an extremely handsome face, with a hint of smile, added a bit of kindness.

  Lan Ya wore a veil and entered the market, where many new and interesting things caught her eye.

  "What day is today?" Lan Ya turned her head and asked suspiciously.

  "Little Year." Chu Ye's face was filled with doting affection.

  Little Year? Lan Ya was taken aback. There is also a Little Year's Eve in this era?

  During the small New Year's Eve of the Yin Yue family, they would simply have a meal, and only on New Year's Eve would they hold a grand gathering.

  People come and go on the street, with a smile on everyone's face. What is the scene like when a family gathers together to celebrate the Little New Year?

  "What's wrong?" Found out that Lan Ya was not right, Zhu Ye Kuang Ming frowned.

  "Just thought of something." Lan Ya smiled lightly.

  At four years old, she couldn't remember anything before that age, but a vague image floated in her mind, including the Lunar New Year's Eve...

  "Who is it?" Jian Ye's voice sank slightly.

  Lan Ya raised her head and smiled slightly: "You're overthinking."

  She absolutely surrendered to his overbearing ways.

  "Think of me alone in your heart!" He domineeringly wrapped his arms around her waist and walked ahead.

  Unexpectedly, Lan Ya didn't struggle and let him hold her as they walked, the crowd getting denser and more crowded.

  But wherever there is a madman of the Chuang Tzu type, everyone will make way for him.

  His tall stature, with an enchantingly cold face, and the innate aura of a king, makes people feel submissive and reverent from the bottom of their hearts.

  "Isn't it time for dinner?" After walking for so long, Lan Ya's stomach was also a bit hungry.

  "Not yet."

  "Do you want to go to Yueyang Tower?"

  "How come, don't want to go."

  "I want to eat at a street stall!" She had been eyeing the street stalls for a long time.

  Ji Ye was taken aback by the words and his eyes scanned the roadside: "Can those be eaten?"

  "Of course, and even more delicious than Yueyang Tower's."

  For someone like Zhu Ye Meng, he should have never eaten roadside food.

  "Are you joking?" If it's compared to the Yueyang Tower wine shop, then wouldn't all these become great chefs?

  "You can eat or not, anyway I've already eaten." Lanyah brushed aside the large hand at her waist and walked towards a dumpling shop on her own.

  Lan Ya sat down, and then Zhu Ye immediately sat across from her.

  "You can't eat, what are you doing coming in here?" Lan Ya gave him a cold glance.

  "This king is watching you eat, giving you a moment's time for a cup of tea." Jing Ye's eyebrows furrowed even deeper.

  He was actually sitting in such a place for the first time and felt very uneasy!

  Lan Ya's mouth twitched as she watched her eat. Would she choke to death?

  However, when she saw the unnatural frown on Zhu Ye's face, she was extremely delighted. When she was happy, she would have a big appetite, and a cup of tea seemed not enough!

  This dumpling shop is open-air and has seven or eight tables. The ones by the window are all fully seated.

  Since entering the wild and mysterious world, it has caused a considerable stir.

  On the street, people came and went, constantly looking at him, the more they looked, the darker his face became.

  "Dumplings for two." A fifty-year-old old man brought over the dumplings.

  Lan Ya was already hungry, so she took off her veil and started eating. The taste was not bad, to be honest, it was even better than the famous wine house.

  The more you eat, the more fragrant it is, and there's also a taste of home.

  The wild and desolate scenery filled her eyes with disgust, staring at Lan Ya, she lowered her head to look at the dumplings in front of her, even more disgusting.

  A bowl of dumplings wasn't enough, Lan Ya felt still hungry, she raised her eyes to stare at the bowl in front of her, stretched out her small hand, anyway the god opposite didn't eat!

  "Wait a minute."

  Lan Ya's hand had just touched the bowl when the god opposite her spoke up.

  "What are you waiting for? You're not going to eat it, are you?" Not eating but still occupying a bowl, how ridiculous!

  "Who says I won't eat." Chu Ye's overbearing tone made Lan Ya want to go up and hammer him to death.

  Who just said she couldn't eat? Who looked at her eating with disgust? Don't think she didn't see!

  "Go ahead, eat, don't be polite." Lan Ya withdrew her hand and made a inviting gesture.

  Jūyě kuáng míng bù dòng, yǎn jīng cháo zhe lán yǎ tiāo le tiāo.

  Translation:

  The wild and crazy Ming was motionless, his eyes gazing at Lan Ya with a hint of provocation.

  Such actions were all too familiar to Lan Ya, who felt displeased in her heart. A big man being fed by a woman, he didn't even know how to be embarrassed.

  Lan Ya picked up her chopsticks, picked up a dumpling and sent it to his mouth, she didn't believe he would eat!

  Ji Ye's eyebrows were furrowed, and the dumpling was sent to his mouth. He pursed his lips, and after a while, he opened his mouth and took a bite, tentatively chewing twice.

  "The King's Majesty is unparalleled, it's ridiculous that this street vendor's dumplings are something the King can stomach!" It wasn't just Lan Ya who ridiculed him, some of the high-ranking officials wouldn't even deign to look at the food on the street stalls, let alone eat it.

  "Continue." Suddenly he felt it was okay.

  Lan Ya was surprised and continued to give him dumplings.

  Seated at a nearby table were an elderly couple in their sixties or seventies, the old woman smiled warmly with narrowed eyes as she watched Lan Ya's movements.

  "Old man, look, these two young people are just like us when we were young." The old woman said with a smile.

  "Ah, indeed it is." The old man beside him also smiled.

  The dumplings are served, and the old man carefully picks one up, blows it cool, and feeds it to his wife's mouth.

  "All these years, you've been tired," said the old man. After waiting for his wife to finish eating, he carefully wiped her mouth for her.

  He glanced at the old couple and his mind wandered, would he and Mu Qingyan be like them when they grew old?

  "Bathe in clarity, forever stay by this king's side." He suddenly said very seriously to Lan Ya.

  The gold medal is coming over~