MTL - The Crown Prince Chases His Wife-Chapter 82 Ungrateful

When the prince entered the garden, the people below did not have time to report first, and the prince said that he wanted to see the master. They could only lead the way for the prince, and went straight to Jinhuaxuan where the master held a banquet.

Everyone who was pushing the cup and changing the cup was shocked, His Royal Highness?

The people immediately stood up and bowed,

"See His Royal Highness, His Royal Highness Chitose."

Du Qinyan was still sitting on the seat, and looked at the uninvited Prince Feng Zhan, who was wearing a black brocade robe at the door.

Feng Zhan's handsome face with sharp edges and corners was terrifyingly cold, and his deep and dark long narrow eyes stared sharply at the woman sitting at the top of the hall, the woman who made him wonder what to do with her.

Feng Zhan raised his hand, and Song Zhi immediately said to the hall:

"rise."

Everyone stood up one after another, but they all lowered their eyes and dared not look around. They have also heard rumors that their master has some friendship with His Royal Highness, but how could they have imagined that at today's banquet, they would still be able to see His Highness's heavenly appearance.

Feng Zhan walked slowly towards Qin Yan's direction, his eyes fixed on Qin Yan's face, who was playing with the cup in his hand.

Ji Nanfeng, who was standing at the top left of the room, turned around and asked Qin Yan:

"Master, can you add a seat to His Royal Highness?"

Feng Zhan had walked to Qin Yan's side and looked down at the woman he had not seen for a day.

Seeing that the county master didn't say a word, he turned his eyes back to the stage, and Song Zhi looked at Ji Nanfeng:

"His Royal Highness really hasn't eaten yet, there is Mr. Lao Ji."

Ji Nanfeng went on to ask:

"Master Song, how should the dishes of His Royal Highness be arranged?"

Feng Zhan said in a deep voice:

"The same as your master's."

Ji Nanfeng was extremely efficient. After a while, he added a seat beside Qin Yan, and the food and drinks on the table were indeed exactly the same as Qin Yan's.

When Ji Nanfeng saw that the prince was still looking at his master, and the master was drinking wine on his own, Ji Nanfeng sighed in his heart, and then saluted the prince:

"His Royal Highness, please."

Seeing Qin Yan still ignoring him, Feng Zhan's face became heavier, he stepped up and took a seat next to Qin Yan.

At this time, the top of the hall became two seats side by side, one was Feng Zhan, the prince, and the other was Qin Yan, the master of Zhaoren County.

After Feng Zhan entered the table, he motioned to Song Zhi.

Song Zhi understood what His Highness meant and said loudly to the hall:

"sit."

The crowd sat down nervously.

Everyone is shocked, the master does not need to avoid His Royal Highness? The master's attitude towards His Royal Highness is so arrogant? And His Royal Highness seems to be just looking after the master.

What is the relationship between the master and His Royal Highness?

The actors on the stage also began to babble again.

The words and deeds of the people during the banquet were more restrained. The person above was His Royal Highness, and everyone glanced at the direction of the head from time to time.

It turned out that His Royal Highness was born so tall and handsome. At first glance, His Royal Highness and the master really looked like a pair of beautiful people made in heaven.

At the banquet just now, he was worried that the master had taken a liking to the wives of his husband, and secretly moved his eyes away from His Royal Highness and his husband.

Several ladies felt like a big stone had fallen in their hearts. With a heavenly person like His Royal Highness in front of the master, how could the master look down on others?

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Feng Zhan noticed that Qin Yan was looking at the stage with great interest, and following Qin Yan's line of sight, there was a corner on the stage, but upon closer inspection, he could see that it was a man.

Feng Zhan's eyes froze, so who was going to give her a play in a theater with beautiful and famous actors?

Everyone in the seat trembled involuntarily. They felt that there seemed to be a bone-chilling cold air coming from the upper direction.

Feng Zhan picked up the wine jug and poured a glass into the wine cup in front of him. Just as he picked up the wine cup in his right hand and brought it to his lips, the woman next to him spoke softly.

"Remove His Royal Highness's wine."

Feng Zhan paused for a moment, and squinted to look at Qin Yan, but Qin Yan was still looking at the direction of the stage, as if she just said what she just said casually.

Ji Nanfeng thought of something, sighed in his heart, and immediately ordered his servants.

The crowd...

How could your master be so arrogant in front of the Crown Prince?

On the other hand, Song Zhi gave Ji Nanfeng a meaningful look, with admiration in his eyes.

Mr. Ji said, he must have passed on the matter of His Highness Feng Han to the county master. It seems that this bitter tactic has an immediate effect.

Feng Zhan slowly put down the wine glass in his hand, and Ji Nanfeng instructed the servants to remove the wine vessel, and then put on a pot of warm water.

warm water…

Feng Zhan raised his eyes and turned his attention to Qin Yan, who was looking at the direction of the stage lightly.

Feng Zhan's expression softened a bit, but he didn't have any appetite. He only drank a few mouthfuls of water, but the dishes on the food table remained untouched.

Because of the uninvited guest of the Prince, everyone at the banquet was particularly restrained, and Qin Yan lost interest, and the banquet ended shortly after, everyone brought the gifts Ji Nanfeng prepared for them, and saluted the Prince and Qin Yan and left.

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Qin Yan got up slowly and looked at Feng Zhan.

"His Royal Highness, I will not send you far."

Feng Zhan's face turned cold again.

Qin Yan turned around and left without waiting for Feng Zhan to speak.

And Feng Zhan also got up and followed slowly.

Qin Yan noticed the steady footsteps behind him, ignored it, and walked slowly and leisurely.

Along the way, the two kept a short distance between their front and back feet, and after a while, they arrived at Tingfeng Pavilion not far from Jinhuaxuan.

Qin Yan entered the Tingfeng Pavilion, walked to a root carved tea sea and took a seat, and began to clean his hands and make tea.

Feng Zhan paused for a moment, then stepped forward and sat opposite Qin Yan by himself.

Qin Yan still ignored Feng Zhan in front of him, and continued the movements in his hands slowly, warming the cup, scalding the cup, pouring tea, washing the tea... The technique was as smooth as ever.

Feng Zhan suddenly remembered that the first time he saw Qin Yan brewing tea was in Songpo, the main residence of Xishan County...

That was a few months ago, but it seems like a long time ago...

Qin Yan still didn't raise her eyes, she poured tea into the bamboo hat in front of her, picked it up and sniffed the fragrance of the tea, and then drank slowly.

Feng Zhan's face became colder and colder, his thin lips pursed and speechless.

There are only a few pillars in the front of Tingfeng Pavilion. The opening space faces a quiet lake and rocks outside the pavilion. Therefore, Song Zhi and Shen Ying, who are standing outside the door, have a glimpse of the situation in the pavilion.

Song Zhi…

It seems that the county owner has not lost his temper...

On the other hand, Shen Ying had a bit of shame on her face. She blamed herself for being too impulsive at the moment. If she hadn't misunderstood His Royal Highness, the Lord should have done something happy with His Royal Highness at this moment.

Shen Ying gritted her teeth and walked into the pavilion with her head down. Under the cool eyes of her master, she moved to the tea table step by step, cleaned her hands, took a tea cup, scalded the cup, and then picked up Qin Yan, who had just made the tea. When the teapot arrived, he put his hands down in front of the Prince's Palace.

"His Royal Highness, please." Shen Ying was apologizing.

Qin Yan's eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked coldly at the arrogant behavior of his dull-headed subordinate.

Shen Ying avoided her master's gaze and stepped back quickly. Outside the door, Shen Ying exhaled a long breath and met Song Zhi's praised look next to her.

Song Zhichao gave Shen Ying a thumbs up and made a silent mouth shape:

"high."

On the other hand, Feng Zhan put one hand on his knee and the other hand on the table. He had no intention of picking up the tea slag, but just stared at Qin Yan in front of him. By this time, Qin Yan still hadn't looked at him, Feng Zhan was a little annoyed, and the two of them didn't talk much on weekdays, so being stiff is not the way.

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Ji Nanfeng arrived outside the Tingfeng Pavilion and brought the white porridge that Song Zhi told him to prepare when he left the table.

After Song Zhi probed with a silver needle, he found the tray and walked into the pavilion.

At this time, Qin Yan was drinking the second cup of tea. Song Zhi brought the white porridge to the table in front of the prince and said softly:

"Your Highness, you haven't eaten for a day. Your cold has not recovered yet, so you have to take care of your health."

When Song Zhi said this, Yu Guang glanced vaguely at the opposite county master.

However, Feng Zhan still did not move, his face was cold, and he only looked at Qin Yan fixedly.

Finally, Qin Yan raised his head.

Qin Yanfeng's eyes narrowed slightly, why did she feel that there was a bit of grievance in the eyes of the prince?

Qin Yan raised his head and drank all the tea in the cup, put it down, opened his mouth, and said in a light tone,

"Do you want to be the first prince to starve himself to death?"

After Qin Yan said this, he got up and left.

Feng Zhan's face was a little dark, he pursed his lips, got up immediately, and followed.

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Outside the Tingfeng Pavilion, when Ji Nanfeng saw his master coming out, he stepped forward and said:

"Master, in today's soup pond, there is an extra herbal medicine to ward off the cold. All of them have been prepared. Master can go there at any time."

"Yeah." Qin Yan nodded and walked towards his yard.

In the same way, two steps behind her, followed by the cold-faced, silent prince Feng Zhan.

Song Zhi, Shen Ying, and Ji Nanfeng looked at the two masters in front and looked at each other.

Their minds were surprisingly consistent.

The princess looks like a heartless man no matter how you look at it...

And His Royal Highness looks like a little daughter-in-law who has been wronged...

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Qin Yan has his own bathroom in every house, and Cangxilin is no exception.

Feng Zhan also kept silent, and followed Qin Yan into the bathroom in Qin Yan's yard in silence.

Shen Ying and Song Zhi glanced at each other, tacitly, the two of them pulled back a door and closed the door of the bathroom.

In the bathroom, Qin Yan ignored the man who was following behind him. As usual, he slowly took off his outer robe, then his undershirt, and then the plain fabric on his chest, and then raised his hand to remove the bun. The white hosta, either end of the blue silk spread out like a waterfall on the bare back.

Qin Yan lifted her jade feet lightly and walked slowly towards the soup pool behind the screen.

Feng Zhan's eyes swept up and down the slender white back of Qin Yan's curves, his Adam's apple rolled up and down, as if fire was burning in his heart, and a fever rushed down his body.

Feng Zhan's feet were fixed in place, until Qin Yan's figure disappeared into the white jade screen, he calmed down a little bit of dryness in his heart.

But not long after, the soft sound of the water coming from the screen, and the satisfied sigh after the woman entered the water, made Feng Zhan's blood surge again.

What a goblin.

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Qin Yan leaned her back against the wall of the pool and sank her body into the water. The warm water did not cover her round shoulders, and her delicate little face was already sweating.

Qin Yan closed his eyes and let himself empty, feeling the comfort brought by the pool water to the whole body, and seemed to ignore the powerful man in the bathroom at the moment.

Suddenly, there was a rustling sound of clothes outside, followed by a few steady footsteps from far to near, stepping into the edge of the soup pool, and then the sound of rushing into the water.

A strong sense of oppression came, Qin Yanfeng's eyes were half-open, and what she saw was the silent man who followed her step by step today.

Feng Zhan stood in front of Qin Yan, with his arms resting on the edge of the pool on the left and right of Qin Yan, a handsome face with sharp edges and corners, a little bit of hot sweat or water droplets from the pool, flowing along his full forehead. His perfect jawline was cut like a knife, and then dripped into the water, creating a layer of shallow ripples.

Qin Yan leaned back slightly, the corners of his lips were slightly hooked, and he looked at the handsome man in front of him with ease.

It's like... watching how you please me...

Feng Zhan's eyes darkened as he leaned down, but his movements were interrupted by an eager male voice outside.

"His Royal Highness, there is an urgent report." It was Song Zhi.

Song Zhi also didn't want to disturb the good things of His Highness and the county master at this time, but the matter was urgent and he was not allowed to delay important matters.

Feng Zhan's aura suddenly turned cold, his long and narrow eyes narrowed dangerously, as if he was in a very uneasy mood.

Qin Yan just looked at Feng Zhan with a half-smile, and saw that Feng Zhan's evil fire was burning even more vigorously.

Feng Zhan leaned over suddenly, pressed his thin lips to Qin Yan's full red lips, and gave a deep kiss.

On the edge of the soup pool, a tall and handsome man was bare with broad shoulders and narrow waist on the back, with one hand clasping the back of the woman in front of him, while the other hand dipped into the water, pressing Qin Yan's tender white and smooth waist, and pushed Qin Yan's back. Her graceful body pressed against her sturdy body, and her big palms kneaded heavily, as if to vent the intense emotions that were pressing in his chest.

When the lips and teeth were separated, Feng Zhan's eyes were still full of lust.

Feng Zhan's chest rose and fell violently, looking at the charming woman in the front of his arms, he suppressed his emotions and turned around to get out of the water.

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Outside the bathroom, Feng Zhan put on a middle coat and walked to the door, so he couldn't hide the embarrassment under him, Feng Zhan did not open the door,

"What's the matter?"

Song Zhi outside the door looked anxious. Hearing His Highness's voice, he breathed a sigh of relief.

"His Royal Highness, there is news from the front line that the main stream of the Qingjiang River has collapsed and overflowed in no less than a hundred places, and dozens of counties have been flooded to varying degrees. Qin Wenxuan, the minister of the Ministry of Industry, has rushed to Sanhe Town, where the collapse was the most serious. Ya, wait for His Highness's instructions."

Feng Zhan frowned, sighed, turned to the couch, put on his clothes, tidied up his clothes, and walked inside the screen.

"Wait for the lonely to come back."

Qin Yan put his arms on the edge of the pool, his eyes closed slightly, and he didn't say a word.

Feng Zhan sighed helplessly, turned around and strode away.

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In the Governor's Office, there have been reports of floods from all over the world.

Some Qingjiang rivers were silted up for more than 200 miles, while hundreds of embankments burst along the banks, and hundreds of thousands of people were affected.

Prince Feng Zhan led the officials to formulate plans overnight, build embankments, manage canals, cut off water, erect gates, divert rivers and canals, and restore their old ways.

The most urgent task is to clean up the dangerous shoals and reefs in the river, block the ditches and ravines near the river, strengthen the protection of dangerous sections, and dredging the stagnant river to alleviate the increasingly serious diversion and flooding caused by the blockage.

It was a busy all-nighter.

The prince came out of the provincial governor's office and arranged to Song Zhi in a deep voice:

"Go to Sanhe Town alone and leave immediately."

What did Song Zhi think of?

"Your Highness, are you going to be in Sanhe Town?"

"Let them get ready and act according to the plan." After speaking, Feng Zhan turned around and got into the car.

But Song Zhi hurriedly said:

"His Royal Highness, if you want to give the county master only one word."

Feng Zhan got into the car with a slight pause, frowning, Qin Yan's attitude today...

"No need."

After the prince got into the car, Song Zhi still got in front of the car.

I don't know if the result is good or bad...