The old man lost his memory again

Wen Lan was annoyed by the noise, turned her head and said to An Qihe viciously: "Huhu will hurt more and bleed more, don't Huhu!"

An Qihe was startled, and hurriedly hid behind Ye Sihe, and then said cautiously: "This boy is so fierce, Ye Sihe, don't be afraid, I will protect you!"

Wen Lan: "!"

Grit your teeth.

At this moment, the boy leaned over and asked Wen Lan worriedly: "Are you tired? Do you want me instead?"

Wen Lan put on a good face again: "No, you don't need to come, I can do it, I'm not tired now."

An Qihe also said: "The doctor said that our Ye Sihe is too light, how could he be tired, I can carry it!"

Wen Lan turned her head and glared at An Qihe.

I thought to myself, bragging about your awesomeness.

Can you still carry it?

snort!

While speaking, he arrived at the infirmary. Wen Lan moved Ye Sihe to the hospital bed, and then he took off Ye Sihe's shoes for bandaging.

Ye Sihe's wound wasn't very deep, but the glass looked a little new, and there might be some germs inside, and there was a risk of tetanus. The boy just took care of it briefly and asked them to go to the hospital for another examination. examine.

Ye Sihe thanked him, went to get a leave slip, and nestled comfortably at home for several days.

Later, when he went to the school, he found out that those two people were just former alumni who were now in medical school. They used to entrust the school to find an internship that day. They happened to meet Ye Sihe and helped him out.

And they actually studied psychiatry.

After that, Ye Sihe never met them again.

As time grew little by little, An Qihe grew up year by year, and finally broke away from immaturity and entered the society.

On the day he became Liang, Cheng's father asked, "What wish do you want?"

An Qihe thought for a while and said, "I want a fried chicken shop."

Cheng's mother expressed surprise and asked, "Why do you suddenly want to open a fried chicken restaurant?"

At this time, Ye Sihe had already developed an illness, his memory was confused, and he was admitted to a nursing home not long after.

An Qihe turned his head to look at the photo of Ye Sihe on the shelf and said, "Because Ye Sihe likes to eat fried chicken."

When he was a child, Ye Sihe liked to make fried chicken by himself. Obviously his cooking was delicious, but Ye Sihe always said it didn't taste that way.

The fried chicken outside was not the taste he was looking for, and An Qihe didn't know what kind of taste he was looking for. He only knew that if Ye Sihe wanted it, he would also want to give Ye Sihe a brand new one that would make him remember Live the taste of fried chicken.

Cheng's father quickly agreed. The location of the store was located on the street where Ye Sihe lived. The decoration was all decided by An Qihe himself. Even the formula was arranged by him. It took three months to finalize it. taste.

However, it is very difficult for a store to operate. Ye Sihe's condition is getting worse, and he is closed to see customers. It is difficult for An Qihe to deliver food to Ye Sihe.

He didn't have time to let Ye Sihe taste the fried chicken he made.

A few more years later, An Qihe began to expand his business into the entertainment circle, and noticed that many good-looking people would praise each other, with the idea that he would rather praise the wrong one than let it go, almost in a money-losing manner. Investment, and the investment projects are often ancient themes.

Even so, he showed staggering talents in other areas. The company thrown to him by his father before he left became stronger and stronger, and it didn't take long for him to become a myth in the circle. up and down.

Time flies and several years have passed.

An Qihe learned that Ye Sihe's condition had improved recently, and thought that it would be Ye Sihe's birthday soon, so he brought fried chicken to meet Ye Sihe.

The hospital is very quiet, there are not many people, and there are only a few main doctors, among whom Wen Zehe is the youngest and most talented doctor in the hospital.

He is also Ye Sihe's doctor.

He first went to find Wen Zehe, and learned that something was wrong with Ye Sihe's sleep recently. He always woke up in the middle of the night, muttered something, and then fell asleep again in a blink of an eye.

Ye Sihe was still sleeping when An Qihe passed by, so they told An Qihe not to wake him up.

An Qihe nodded, thinking that he left the fried chicken beside him, and when he turned around, he saw Wen Lan.

He snorted coldly: "Doctor Wen."

Wen Lan also snorted: "You are here again."

Wen Zehe sneered at Wenlan: "How do you talk?"

So Wen Lan snorted again: "You are here again!"

An Qihe rolled his eyes gracefully, thinking in his heart that he didn't have the same knowledge as this gay guy, then walked out of the room and returned the space to the pair.

As soon as he left, the door was closed by Wen Lan.

at the same time.

Ye Sihe is still in a dream.

He dreamed that he had turned back into the little prince and was sleeping on the bed. He dreamed that he had transmigrated into this era, and a man asked him, "Are you hungry?"

The little prince nodded, and said obediently: "This prince is indeed hungry."

The other party smiled and said, "Then you haven't found a place to eat? What do you want to eat?"

The little prince thought about it, An Qihe told him a lot of delicious food that day, but he only thought of one.

"Fried chicken!" said the little prince, "I want to eat fried chicken!"

So the other party led him to a fried chicken shop.

The food he ate was delicious, and the taste was clearly not the same as An Qihe's, but at this time Ye Sihe felt that there was something inexplicably similar.

He wiped his mouth with a handkerchief, and was about to say something, when suddenly there was a sound of sharp tires scraping the ground outside, followed by a muffled sound, and everyone rushed out to take a look, only to see a man in a neat suit Hit by an illegally driving car.

The little prince opened his eyes wide in surprise, and before he had time to see who was knocked into the air, he saw that the car that had hit someone before suddenly started up again, turning towards the little prince...

Ye Sihe woke up suddenly, he heard his heart beating fast, his brain seemed to be ground by a sharp stone, it was extremely painful, his heart was always trembling, as if something was about to happen.

And it was just a little feeling before, but now...

It's getting heavier.

He was panting anxiously, and raised his hand to get the water glass on the bedside, but at this moment his hand was held. He came back to his senses, and a voice tore through the surroundings and broke into his eardrums.

"Yes Sihe... What's wrong with you, Ye Sihe?"

Ye Sihe blinked slowly, looked up, slightly surprised: "You..."

An Qihe breathed a sigh of relief, he acted like he didn't hear Ye Sihe just now, but luckily he can hear him now.

"Yes Sihe, were you having a nightmare just now?"

Ye Sihe nodded: "You are..."

An Qihe realized that since Ye Sihe graduated from high school, he had a strange disease, and soon he forgot everyone.

They couldn't save him no matter what, so they put him in a nursing home and gave him a quiet and stable environment.

An Qihe moved his lips, and was about to speak, when Ye Sihe suddenly remembered, and he said, "An Qihe? You're here."

The tone seemed to have been said many times before, Ye Sihe closed his eyes, seemed a little tired: "I'm a little hungry."

An Qihe could tell that voice and posture at a glance, but Ye Sihe still didn't wake up.

He probably thought of himself as someone else, but it couldn't be An Qihe himself, otherwise a well-mannered person like him would definitely not act like a spoiled child in front of An Qihe.

But An Qihe is also useful. He likes beauties, and it is because of Ye Sihe that he invests in so many beauties. It is just that when he looks at them, he thinks of that poor Ye Sihe. What is going on now? If he is still well, I really hope that he will act in an ancient drama.

What he didn't know and didn't dare to touch was that he had fallen in love with Ye Sihe a long time ago, because out of jealousy for Ye Sihe's sweetheart, he did many of the same things as his sweetheart did.

Even today is no exception.

An Qihe picked Ye Sihe up from the bed and sat him down. While helping him put on his coat, he asked, "Have you brushed your teeth yet? You can't eat without brushing your teeth."

Ye Sihe nodded: "I have brushed my teeth, and they are very clean, if you don't believe me, take a look!"

As he spoke, he bared his teeth and looked innocently at An Qihe.

An Qihe was slightly taken aback, resisted the urge to kiss, and nodded immediately: "Well, it's great, it's very clean, I brought you fried chicken today, you'll definitely like it!"

Every time after saying this, Ye Sihe probably doesn't like to eat it, but An Qihe likes to say it.

There is a saying in the entertainment industry that headlines are brainwashing.

An Qihe also wanted to brainwash Ye Sihe, making him abandon that person and think his fried chicken was delicious.

Ye Sihe didn't know what he was thinking, when he saw the fried chicken, his eyelashes trembled, but his mind drifted to the dream just now.

He didn't understand why he had that kind of dream, but he always felt a little bit in his heart that the dream seemed to imply something, as long as Ye Sihe escaped those two car accidents, it should be fine, right?

Thinking wildly, he bit off the piece of meat that An Qihe handed over.

Just after biting, his complexion changed.

An Qihe thought that he didn't like to eat, and his face became heavy.

He asked carefully: "No... isn't it delicious?"

Ye Sihe didn't respond.

Tears rolled down his eyes slowly, biting the piece of meat mechanically.

An Qihe was taken aback when he saw it, he had never seen Ye Sihe cry before, he just made a fried chicken for him to eat, and it made him cry.

While wiping his tears, An Qihe thought to himself, he was afraid that the little prince would not be able to eat spicy food and chose the non-spicy fort, the little prince would not cry when he was spicy, and he would not be too hot when lying down, so why did he cry?

He turned around and took the fried chicken, and angrily wanted to throw the fried chicken into the trash can.

As a result, the clothes were ripped off.

An Qihe turned his head to look, and saw Ye Sihe clutching his clothes tightly, repeating: "Don't throw it away, don't..."

"It's not delicious. I'll bring you something delicious next time, okay?" An Qihe was very distressed. Seeing Ye Sihe's appearance, he wanted to bite his tongue with regret.

☆, end

Ye Sihe shook his head: "It's delicious, I haven't eaten it for a long time."

Ye Sihe tried to pull him back, staring straight at the box of fried chicken.

An Qihe watched it for a long time and saw that Ye Sihe really wanted to eat it, so he passed the fried chicken over and asked, "Then why are you crying?"

"I didn't cry." Ye Sihe said, "That's not me crying."

"Who is crying then?" Seeing that Ye Sihe was still in the mood to make a joke, An Qihe laughed helplessly, and then thought to himself, just now Ye Sihe said that he finally ate again, it should mean that he hasn't eaten for a long time, maybe it's the flow of emotion Tears?

Thinking of this, I didn't think about it anymore. Seeing that Ye Sihe didn't even bother to use chopsticks to grab the fried chicken without gloves, he quickly pressed his hand, and with his accusing expression, he picked up a piece of meat with chopsticks and put it into his mouth. inside.

Only then did Ye Sihe move his cheeks and reluctantly nodded.

After eating a box of fried chicken, Ye Sihe lay on the bed after rinsing his mouth, and soon said that he was sleepy and wanted to sleep. An Qihe who wanted to say something had nothing to say, so he had to let him rest more, and he left ward.

What he didn't know was how much effort Ye Sihe had to move from the bed to the floor after he left, and crawled all the way to the window, staring at his leaving back.

Ye Sihe finally understood.

The bite he took just now finally made him understand.

The world made a joke with him, but he and An Qihe had no ending at all.

but……

Ye Sihe didn't believe it.

Now that he sees An Qihe again, he won't let go.

Thinking like this, until An Qihe's figure completely disappeared from Ye Sihe's sight, he just moved back to the hospital bed, and fell into sleep without waiting much.

This time, he went back to the past again. He was lying on the bed and dreaming. In the dream, a man asked him: "What are you going to eat?"

The little prince immediately opened his mouth and almost said "fried chicken". At this moment, he suddenly thought of something and said, "I won't eat it. I'll wait for someone here."

The man was stunned for a moment, but he didn't say anything. Since the little prince was waiting for someone, the other party left quickly.

The little prince waited for a while, but there was no one around, and when he was about to find An Qihe, the scene changed suddenly, and the scene in front of him flickered, but it was from another angle.

Before the little prince had time to look around, he saw a little girl in a dark coat lowering her hat and stumbling towards the crowd.

Behind, An Qihe quickened his pace to chase her, but because of the crowd, he couldn't locate the little girl immediately.

When passing by the side of the little prince, the little prince saw that the girl was holding a string of brand new necklaces in her hand.

Immediately afterwards, An Qihe roared angrily: "Stop!"

The little girl was startled, stumbled and ran to a crossroads, quickly glanced in two directions, and then ran into one of the roads.

The little prince looked at that direction, his heart skipped a beat, and he hurried to grab the little girl's hand, but only then did he notice that his hand went straight through the little girl's wrist.

The little girl seemed to have a feeling, she turned her head and looked around, but she didn't see the figure of the little prince, she cursed secretly, turned her head and ran in another direction.

That direction happened to be the direction of the fried chicken shop.

Not surprisingly, An Qihe was hit by a car accident and turned into a vegetative state. He lay in bed for several years before waking up.

After waking up, he suddenly went crazy and said something about wanting to see Ye Hanling.

But Ye Hanling was gone, and Ye Sihe also died because he learned that he was in a car accident when he was in the hospital, and his Qi and blood surged and caused his illness.

Ye Sihe woke up again.

He blinked and stared blankly at the ceiling, he could faintly hear the nurses talking in his ears, and occasionally heard a few words like "why has he been sleeping", but Ye Sihe didn't even move.

For him now, dreaming is the most tiring thing, he can only rely on this intermittent daze to rest, as for the others, he dare not even think about it.

He rested for a while, closed his eyes again, and soon fell into sleep.

During the period, An Qihe came to visit him several times, but because Ye Sihe hadn't woken up, he couldn't talk to Ye Sihe.

There was an accident that day.

An Qihe originally came to see Ye Sihe thinking he was still asleep, so he ordered the necklace on the way and planned to pick it up the next morning.

When he arrived at the hospital, he saw Ye Sihe sitting on the bed, and Wen Lan told him that Ye Sihe had been waiting for him.

"Why are you up? Did you know I would come?" An Qihe walked over to sit down and asked in a very relaxed tone.

Ye Sihe blinked, slowly showed a gentle smile and said, "Didn't you come here every day these days? I think you will come here today too."

An Qihe suppressed the joy in his heart and nodded: "How are you resting these few days?"

"It's okay." Ye Sihe turned his head away, unwilling to let him see his pale face, and then changed the subject: "An Qihe, do you have someone you like?"

An Qihe was slightly taken aback.

He has been single in the circle for so long and has never found anyone else, isn't it just because of Ye Sihe?

Hearing Ye Sihe's words suddenly, he was a little heartbroken.

If Ye Sihe stood in front of him in good health and said this, he would think it was a confession and would happily tell him.

But now there is a feeling of last words, which makes An Qihe dare not say a word.

But who An Qihe would like, Ye Sihe couldn't be more clear.

Ye Sihe didn't wait for An Qihe's answer, he just said: "You will like someone in the future, but you won't be together."

An Qihe was taken aback for a moment, obviously understood that what Ye Sihe was talking about was himself.

But what does this mean in the future?

Without waiting for An Qihe to ask, Ye Sihe continued: "But, it's not that you can't be together, it's just that there are some difficulties, are you willing to overcome these difficulties?"

An Qihe didn't understand what he meant: "Who are you talking about?"

Ye Sihe blinked and stared at An Qihe's face: "Promise me."

An Qihe: "..."

He really couldn't refuse Ye Sihe, but...

"Will the person you mentioned be the one I like?" Do you really know who I like?

Ye Sihe nodded: "You will definitely like that person, I promise, I can't be more clear." I believe you, the person you like must be the person I think.

An Qihe stared at him for a long time before reluctantly nodding: "Then I'll listen to you."

Ye Sihe smiled, and suddenly got up and threw himself into An Qihe's arms.

An Qihe froze for a moment, then his face flushed red.

Think of him as a CEO who has millions of dollars a minute, who can’t be defeated when he plays dirty jokes when socializing with others, but he can’t hide his embarrassment and liking after being hugged so lightly by Ye Sihe, his fingers froze in the air , tentatively, gently, hugged him back.

"I believe in you." Ye Sihe said, "You will definitely live up to my expectations."

Even in this era, Ye Sihe will not appear again.

Even his regrets may never be complete again.

Maybe he no longer owns An Qihe, and no longer sees the one who stays in the kitchen for several days in a row in order to make fried chicken, frying up dozens of pans without remembering...

The extremely gentle An Qihe.

With tears in his eyes, he couldn't help hugging An Qihe tightly, and buried his head in his arms.

An Qihe seemed to feel his emotions, gently lifted Ye Sihe's head, and kissed Ye Sihe in a strange way.

Early the next morning, An Qihe drove to pick up the ordered necklace.

As a birthday present intended to be given to Ye Sihe, after the kiss last night, it seemed to have a different meaning.

An Qihe couldn't help touching his lower lip, and his heart felt sweet again.

His car was parked far away, and he had to walk for a while to get there. Usually there are not many people on this road, but for some reason there are so many people today.

He was a little irritated by the crowd, and raised his hand to tug at the space of his tie. At this moment, a man in black rushed over, snatched his necklace without saying a word, and quickly squeezed into the crowd to escape.

The slightly cool skin touched An Qihe's palm, and he even smelled the familiar smell of medicine on that person's body, but An Qihe didn't think about it, and immediately shouted to catch the thief, while chasing Ye Sihe.

At the same time, on the other side, Ye Hanling stood in the crowd, obedient and ignorant, looking like a lost boy.

Wen Lan bumped into him by accident, and on a whim, walked over and asked, "Are you in any trouble? Are you hungry? Or are you looking for someone?"

Ye Hanling looked at Wen Lan with wide eyes, and his lips seemed to have a fried chicken mouth shape, but in the end he still didn't speak, just shook his head, and then said: "I'm waiting for someone."

Oh, wait for someone.

Wen Lan nodded, since this has nothing to do with him, today is still missing the daily good deed that Wen Zehe promised.

He raised his hand and scratched the back of his head, then walked quickly towards the crowd.

At this time, Ye Sihe held the necklace, bowed his head and walked quickly through the crowd.

Probably because of.He was lying on the bed for too long, due to lack of physical strength, he was almost caught by An Qihe several times, but fortunately, the person next to him accidentally bumped into him, and escaped An Qihe's hand by accident, Ye Sihe couldn't help it. Dare to delay any longer, and immediately ran forward.

He ran forward all the way, and he didn't know how long he ran before finally seeing Ye Hanling's figure in front of him.

He gritted his teeth and rushed forward to bump Ye Hanling away.

The latter was suddenly hit by him, and fell to the ground with a slap, while Ye Sihe rushed away from the crowd all the way, and disappeared after a while.

An Qihe paused, seeing the boy who was knocked down couldn't bear it, so he stretched out his hand to help him up.

Ye Hanling raised his eyes aggrievedly, stretched out his hands, revealing the necklace in his palm, and looked at An Qihe in confusion.

An Qihe: "..."

Ye Hanling: "..."

The four eyes met, as if time and space were running away in all directions, and there was a surging wind around them, telling their sufferings for so many years, the people next to them seemed to have disappeared, and there were only the two of them left in the whole world.

It took An Qihe a while to recover from the shock, and asked, "What's your name?"

As soon as the words fell, there was a muffled sound not far away.

Both of them followed the sound, but they saw a car driving illegally crashed into a roadblock on the side. The driver got out of the driver's seat, scrambling and rolling, and cursed unhappily: "Which one is crossing the road without eyes."

But take a closer look, is there anyone on the road?

Only an empty robe fell on the ground, as if it was still struggling to maintain the evidence that Ye Sihe had lived in this world.

The two came back to their senses.

Ye Hanling said: "My name is Ye Hanling, a Chinese opera student, and I'm here today to gather folk songs."

An Qihe narrowed his eyes slightly: "Student? Want to make a movie?"

Ye Hanling nodded without hesitation: "Of course I want to shoot, but I don't think those scripts are suitable for me."

He raised his chin proudly: "Am I not good-looking? Don't I have aristocratic temperament? Why do they invite me to be the poor abandoned little O in ABO! I am very angry!"

An Qihe chuckled and asked him, "Then what kind of role do you want to play?"

"A super handsome prince, who looks very fragile but also very strong, greedy and restrained, loved by everyone, but there must be a few people who hate me, so that I can pretend to be strong and show that I am very powerful the kind!"

An Qihe thought for a while, and it happened that a few days ago, a notebook was dropped in his mailbox, and the plot was somewhat similar to what he said.

It is said that it was adapted from a certain script.

As for the script, it seems to be said that the master of the script in a certain dynasty in the past was forced to write by the guards of the male protagonist in the text, so he borrowed their stories to create this script.

And his descendants have been polished and transformed into the current book.

An Qihe said with great interest: "Why don't you sign with our company, and I'll give you the copy."

Ye Hanling immediately narrowed his eyes, and took two steps back hesitantly: "How can I believe what you said is true?"

There are many deceitful people in this circle.

Ye Hanling thought to himself, he has been deceived so many times, so he should stop trusting people!

But I blinked, and felt that this person seemed to be trustworthy.

He puffed out his cheeks, not knowing what to do.

At this time, a boy's shout came from not far away.

"Ye Hanling Ye Hanling! I helped you get an audition opportunity at Donghe Media!"

After speaking, I saw a young man running from a distance, followed by a young man named Ango.

Gu Dongya was about to share the good news with Ye Hanling with a smile on his face, but he was stunned when he saw An Qihe in a blink of an eye.

He swallowed hard, and asked Ye Hanling hesitantly, "You... When did you meet President Donghe?"

Ye Hanling: "..."

Ye Hanling was embarrassed: "Just now."

Gu Dongya: "What was it just now?"

"At once……"

He, he was a little embarrassed and blushed: "Then, what you said just now, do you still count?"

An Qihe smiled and said, "Of course."

Ye Hanling immediately rolled his eyes with a smile, and hastily exchanged contact information with An Qihe. He was going to celebrate with Gu Dongya. Before he left, he remembered that the necklace had not been returned to An Qihe, so he ran back and handed it to An Qihe. : "By the way, this is yours."

An Qihe looked at the necklace, but couldn't remember who it was for.

He frowned and thought for a while, then said casually, "Then I'll give it to you."

☆, extra episode 1

Once upon a time, there was a prince who was loved by the emperor, his name was Ye Hanling.

The emperor was going to sacrifice on this day, but because of Ye Hanling's poor health, he didn't take him away. Instead, he sent ten elite guards led by Cheng Feiliang to protect him.

Ye Hanling said: "It's said in the scriptures that the guards will never have a chance to play."

The emperor said: "Don't read the messy script!"

The little prince curled his lips and had no choice but to drag a group of guards back to the mansion.

He is the ninth younger brother of the current Holy Majesty, and there are eight older brothers in front of him, but the older brothers are all located elsewhere. There is also an older brother who was demoted to a commoner because of his mother's side when he was young, and his whereabouts are still unknown.

Besides him, Prince Shun is the only elder brother in the imperial city.

But the relationship between the two of them is not good.

So on the way back, Ye Hanling thought that before leaving, the emperor asked him to get along with Prince Shun, so many people didn't stay, but Prince Shun was left behind, which made Ye Hanling very angry.

It's not good to look for anyone, but Prince Shun, it's because he's not bullied enough!

Ye Hanling sighed in the sedan chair, but fortunately there was a Cheng Feiliang among the guards who he was familiar with, so he didn't really have anything to say about being bullied.

Then he sighed, staggered and fell asleep.

When he woke up, he had already arrived at the gate of the mansion, Cheng Feiliang stood outside the sedan chair and said, "Little prince, you have already returned."

Ye Hanling rubbed his sleepy eyes, opened the curtain, and saw the dark sky outside, he yawned, and lazily got off the sedan chair.

In addition to these ten guards, there are a dozen or so servants in the mansion, all of whom were given to him by the emperor in the past few years, but the little prince has never sent him much. Later, everyone heard that he likes to eat delicious food, so they spontaneously went to learn. They have acquired cooking skills, so this wave of people basically take turns as cooks now.

Ye Hanling had a maid named □□Tao, who was waiting in the mansion early at the moment, and was not surprised to see Cheng Feiliang and the others, but immediately rushed forward: "Little prince, you are finally back."

Ye Hanling asked, "What's the matter? What happened?"

Chuntao smiled and shook her head: "The cook made a new dish today, and I just remembered that the little prince went to the palace today and was worried that the dish would be cold, so the little prince will be back soon. The dish has just been heated up, so hurry up Go try it."

When the little prince heard that there was something delicious, his eyes immediately lit up, and he rushed into the room without saying a word, and he saw a lot of delicious food on the table.

The guards who followed him couldn't help swallowing when they saw it.

"Don't worry, little prince, there are many more."

The little prince had already moved his chopsticks, and asked vaguely: "How did you do so much today? The cook is so happy today?"

"Not really, little prince, do you still remember that today is the day when newcomers come to the kitchen?"

A few days ago, I heard about a newcomer coming in. At that time, Chuntao felt that there were so many people in the kitchen that there was no need to find a newcomer. Who knew that the little prince immediately made a decision, saying that the kitchen was tired of eating , I want to change to a new taste.

The cook didn't respond to this at the time, and he was serious in his heart, thinking that he would wait for the newcomer to come over and have a good test.

So there are so many dishes.

The little prince smiled and asked, "Is there any result in the competition? Who won?"

Chuntao said: "Of course the newcomer won. I don't know how he made it. After making it, even the old-fashioned old people in the kitchen said it was delicious."

As soon as the little prince was amused, the group of old-fashioned cooks, the little prince, complained a little. They only cooked so many dishes every time, and asked them not to make new ones. They said that they were afraid that the taste would be bad and they were unwilling to cook.

These are all rules brought out from the palace, the little master won't eat it for fear that the taste will change, but who is the little prince, when he is in the palace, he changes it in various ways.

He is delicate and expensive, eats less and more meals, gets hungry at every turn, and is extremely picky. He is unwilling to eat a certain dish after a few times. Later, the emperor ordered them to make new ones for the little prince. Only to eat delicious food.

However, the emperor didn't think clearly about this wave at the time, and sent the senior cooks directly. This wave was more rigid and unwilling to accommodate. Every time they served food, the little prince only ate a few bites, and he would definitely be hungry in the middle of the night. .

Thinking about it this way, the little prince slammed a few more mouthfuls into it, for fear that the group of people would come over and whisper in his ears again, saying that the new dishes were delicious, and there might be something wrong with this short-selling session. Can't eat more, or eat them is...

Ye Hanling shuddered at the thought.

Halfway through eating, he remembered the guards who followed him back to the mansion, so he waved his hands: "You guys go back to eat too."

Cheng Feiliang took the lead in saluting, and then retreated.

Immediately, only Ye Hanling and Chuntao were left in the room.

Ye Hanling asked, "Where's the new cook? Where is he?"

Chuntao immediately said: "The maidservant is calling someone here now, little prince, please wait first."

After speaking, he stepped out and brought in a man with thick eyebrows and big eyes after a while.

It's no wonder that this word is the first thing that comes to mind of the little prince, after all, this is how a man is often described in the scriptures recently.

Speaking of which, he is very handsome, with thick eyebrows and big eyes. It is not wrong to say that he just looks a bit vulgar. He is very heroic in person, and he does not look much older. Compared with those people in the cook, he is almost young up.

And cooking at such a young age is comparable to this group of old men who came out of the palace, the little prince's eyes widened in surprise: "You are so young?"

Ning Dongbai nodded slightly: "I have seen the little prince."

Chun Tao said from the side: "His name is Ning Dongbai. He is an orphan. He studied under the chefs in the south of the Yangtze River in his early years. He only came to the imperial city this year."

The little prince stared at Ning Dongbai's face and asked, "Then what are you doing at my house?"

He thought that people like Ning Dongbai should come to the imperial city to become famous, but what is there to be famous in the little prince's side?

He only knew how to eat and drink, and he was disliked by Prince Shun. Although there were so many cooks on hand, some people joked that it would be great if they could eat the cooking skills of the little prince's house, but none of them really dared to eat.

The little prince was pardoned and didn't have to go to court, and he didn't have to socialize with people in the court. If he wanted to make a fortune here, the little prince couldn't do it.

But Ning Dongbai who heard this sentence suddenly raised his head and looked at the little prince fixedly.

Ye Hanling's cheeks turned red from being stared at, and she was too embarrassed to eat any more, her little hands were balled up under the table, and she asked softly, "You, what on earth are you doing?"

Only then did Ning Dongbai smile and said: "The grass people learned that there is a beautiful little beauty in the imperial city, who is the current Prince An, and also likes to eat delicious food, so the grass people wanted to come and see."

Chuntao beside her widened her eyes and said angrily: "Presumptuous, how can you talk to the little prince like this, you..."

Ye Hanling quickly waved his hand: "I'm not angry, Chuntao, don't worry, Ning Dongbai, you said you want to come to see me, then you'll see me too, what do you want?"

Unexpectedly, Ning Dongbai suddenly said very seriously: "The grass people met the young prince, which strengthened my determination."

"What determination?" Ye Hanling tilted his head and asked, looking at it from Ning Dongbai's point of view, it was really cute.

He paused, feeling his throat was a little itchy, and his Adam's apple rolled several times. While waiting, Ye Hanling unconsciously felt his cheeks get hot. He looked away embarrassedly, and sneaked over again.

He just opened his mouth and said: "Caomin, I want to marry the young prince."

Chuntao's eyes widened.

The little prince also widened his eyes.

Before Ning Dongbai could continue talking, Chuntao was already looking for brooms all over the room to drive people away.

Ye Hanling didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and it took a while to stop Chuntao: "Chuntao, Chuntao, go and help make a pot of tea."

Chuntao stopped swiping the broom, glared at Ning Dongbai angrily, then turned her head and asked Ye Hanling dissatisfied: "But the bastard who committed the crime is still here, the servant dare not be too far away from the little prince."

Ye Hanling smiled: "This king has his own arrangements."

From the first time Chuntao saw the young prince, she trusted the young prince extremely, and she believed everything the young prince said, so she really thought that the young prince had some arrangements, so she glared at Ning Dongbai again, and walked out of the room .

As soon as the people left, Ning Dongbai asked: "What arrangements does the little prince have for the grassroots?"

But Ye Hanling stuck out his tongue and said bluntly, "I don't have any arrangements."

Ning Dongbai let out a chuckle, and looked up at the little prince: "Then little prince, what do you think of the grass people?"

Ye Han Ling Yingying looked at Ning Dongbai, and turned her head away with a snort after a while: "Not good! You are very bad!"

He puffed up his cheeks and turned his head, he didn't even want to eat something delicious, he turned his back and didn't want to see Ning Dongbai.

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