after marrying the prince

Lan Xunyu didn't dare to move, she trembled, closed her eyes, and suffered in a muffled voice.

After the work was over, Lan Xunyu put on his clothes and respectfully served Xiao Yantian to change and freshen up. The two of them went to the dining room in the backyard. There were more than 200 people from Lanfu's family, all of them neatly waiting for Xiao Yantian.

When everyone saw Xiao Yantian coming, they quickly knelt down to pay their respects. Xiao Yantian waved his hand and walked up to Mrs. Wu Niang Xue: "Next time if I come late, don't wait for me, eat first and rest."

Wuniang Xue quickly got up and greeted Xiao Yan with blessings.

The people at several tables waited for Xiao Yantian to move the chopsticks before they picked up the chopsticks and ate carefully, trying not to make any noise.

Lan Xunyu tasted a few dishes, then looked at Xiao Yantian's expression.

After eating two chopsticks, Xiao Yantian put down the bowl, said something to Wuniang Xue, and went back to the room.

Everyone looked at Lan Xunyu.

Lan Xunyu smiled and said: "It's okay, let's eat."

Lan Xunyu was holding the bowl, quickly picked up the rice, finished eating in a short while, went to the kitchen, picked up the kitchen knife skillfully, threw the white lotus root in his hand into the air, and in the blink of an eye, the lotus root was as thin as a cicada's wing, falling on the white On the plate, the cook said in a daze, "The third young master is amazing."

"I will cook the prince's meals in the future."

"We didn't do well?"

While putting the seasoning, Lan Xunyu said: "Well, it's too rough, he can choose what to eat, it doesn't taste right at all, he would rather be hungry than eat..."

He was naturally referring to Xiao Yantian.

The cook smiled and said, "The third young master is really kind to the prince."

Lan Xunyu smiled shyly.

The cook suddenly lost her mind.

The third young master laughed... as if... like a flower blooming... pretty.

After a while, Lan Xunyu came to the room with some delicate side dishes and a bowl of noodles.

Xiao Yantian was sitting on the couch, playing chess against himself.

Lan Xunyu put the food on the table and said softly: "My lord, eat something first."

"Um"

Xiao Yantian looked at the familiar food, his amber eyes moved, and he sat at the table, picking up the chopsticks slowly and gracefully.

Lan Xunyu sat on the couch, took out a white piece from the white jade chess tube, and stared intently at the endgame in front of him.

Xiao Yantian looked at Lan Xunyu while eating.

The long black hair like splashed ink was bound by white hosta, and fell down the shawl.

Eyebrows are like scrolls.

The bridge of the nose is straight,

Cool white and delicate skin without blemishes,

The lips are plump and soft with a soft luster.

A pair of peach blossom eyes that confuse everyone are full of youth, flowing and charming.

Graceful and graceful, astonished as heaven and man.

On the day when the young man won the first prize in high school, he was parading the streets to admire the flowers. He heard that men and women in the capital were all fascinated by it.

Someone wrote an inscription: "Lan Xunyu is the peerless allure, even a city is not as good as his smile."

After entering the court, officials often lost their attention to his beauty and forgot what they wanted to say in confrontation with him.

At this moment, the white ball in his hand dropped, his beautiful eyebrows stretched, and the corners of his lips slightly raised: "My lord, I will break your mess."

"you sure?"

Xiao Yantian put down his chopsticks, came to the chessboard, picked up a black piece casually, glanced at it, the black piece fell, and the movement of the black piece on the chessboard was revived instantly.

"Wonderful."

Lan Xunyu couldn't help admiring, he twisted the white piece and lost within a few steps.

"My lord is superb at chess, I admire him."

Xiao Yantian sat on the couch and said coldly: "Come here."

Lan Xunyu asked suspiciously: "My lord?"

"Sit on my lap."

Lan Xunyu's fair face turned red instantly.

He was not a child, how could he sit on Xiao Yantian's lap?

But he dared not refuse.

Lan Xunyu walked up to Xiao Yantian, sat on his lap, closed his eyes, and trembled slightly.

Xiao Yantian picked up the few white stones and black stones that he placed just now, and said in a cold voice, "You just landed the white stones first, so you took the opportunity..."

As Xiao Yantian said, he looked down at Lan Xunyu.

Lan Xunyu is shy and timid, her face is like a peach blossom, her lips are like red sand.

After listening to Xiao Yantian's chess game, Lan Xunyu realized that she had misunderstood, opened her eyes, her pair of charming peach blossom eyes were facing Xiao Yantian's soul-stirring amber cold eyes.