The Favored Concubine: The Doting Prince

She is wise, gentle, calm, and romantic.

He knew that the third brother lived a happy life, all because of her, so Yuan Yan liked him very much.

Watching Fan Qiu gradually blend into the excitement, Ye Ying stayed in the shadows.

He couldn't walk over. It was like they were different in status. The only ones who could eat at the same table were the princes and princesses.

But I can never get through it.

Xing Qian was arranged to sit next to Ling'er. He was not pretending, he was usually the busiest person at the table. Yuan Yan behaved strangely, so he usually didn't let anyone serve him. For fear of bad things being spread, they usually ate while one of them served.

The hot pot was paired with refreshing fruit wine. Fan Yue seemed to have returned to that world while being slightly tipsy.

Wang Yueran is not picky about food. She eats spicy, salty, sweet food as long as she is full. But Fan Xiaorou is different. She only likes a few things. Wang Yueran accompanies her to eat again and again.

Later, her taste became almost exactly the same as Xiaorou's, she loved only spicy food.

Every time the first snow fell in winter, no matter what day it was, Fan Xiaorou would run to Fan Yue's side and the two of them would eat hot pot.

Fan Yue would take a sip of wine, while Fan Xiaorou would drink her Coke. Sometimes the two of them had nothing to say. They just sat together and ate hot pot while watching the snow.

But Fan Xiaorou likes the hustle and bustle, while Wang Yueran is not good at socializing. She would feel awkward when there are too many people around, so Fan Xiaorou gave up the hustle and bustle and chose Wang Yueran.

How happy she would be if Fan Xiaorou was also with her at this time!

In order to facilitate eating, a circle of lanterns were placed next to the table. The warm lanterns illuminated everyone's smiling faces.

Yuan Yi felt like it was a dream, he didn't even dare to dream like this.

Everyone was drinking and chatting.

Yuan Ye was no longer the god of war that shook the world. He was just a man who drank too much. Yuan Mo and Yuan De were no longer talented princes. They were just people who were choked by chili peppers and cried.

Yuan Yi smiled happily amid the laughter of everyone. Just having this gathering was enough.

"The competition will start in two days. Prince Yuanhuang, what capable people did you bring with you?"

"Of course, the monsters in the Far Wilderness are different from those in your Chenliang. You will know when you see them."

"Let's eat, why are you still asking questions?"

Yuan De put down his wine cup and glared at Yuan Yan. "Anyway, you are here today, and we don't treat you as an outsider."

"Hey, Yuan Yan, which side should you stand on?"

"I'll block it for you."

"You don't have to do it for him. He's not embarrassed or sad."

"Why are you everywhere? Xing Qian can't speak, right?"

"I'm happy to meet you all. I grew up alone and I don't have any brothers or sisters. In the long run, everything is uncertain."

Xing Qian suddenly picked up the wine and drank it all in one gulp, which made everyone present quiet down.

"You said this yourself, we didn't ask you to say it. Why did something go wrong in your Far Wilderness?"

"I won't hide it from you all." Xing Qian wanted to continue.

"Come on, you better keep it a secret. Don't look at them eating and drinking, talking and laughing here. They are full of tricks.

Yuan Yan almost reached out to cover Xing Qian's mouth.

"No, what's your last name? I guess your last name is Xing." Yuan De continued to joke with Yuan Yan. However, everyone present had drunk three rounds of wine and five dishes, and now they were all clear-headed.

Whether it was Yuan Mo, Yuan Ye, or Yuan Yi, they all looked towards Xing Qian.

"I'm telling the truth." Xing Qian's face was slightly red, and his eyes were blurry, but there was a hint of sadness in his blurry eyes.