"Miss Xueer is really good at cooking!" Xuanyuanjing praised.

   "The third prince has won the prize!" Han Yingxue said with a smile.

   Xuanyuan Jing smiled, but Xuanyuan Ling was stunned. He hadn't told Xueer about his identity as a prince, but Xueer found out in advance.

   I don't know what Xueer will think in her heart, will she blame him...

   It’s not that he doesn’t say it, it’s that he really doesn’t want to mention it. Over the years, he gradually wanted to forget his identity.

"I remember that there was a cooking competition held in the Yahaoxuan Restaurant in Kyoto. In the end, a small restaurant in Qingshui Town won the first place. I heard that the chef of this restaurant is a little girl, and the last competition was this one. This girl's apprentice went on the stage to compete. So, the whole of Kyoto knew that there is such a little girl chef who is very good at cooking. I guess, this little girl is Miss Xueer, right?"

   "The third prince has heard such a thing?"

   "Haha, I like to hear all kinds of anecdotes in Kyoto. It seems that the little girl who is rumored to be a good cook is you, Miss Xueer!"

   "It's really me."

   "Xiao Ling, you are really lucky. In the future, you will marry a girl who can go to the hall and go to the kitchen. Cherish it!"

   "Third brother, if you don't say it, I will too!"

   "Eat, let's continue to eat!" Xuanyuanjing was in a good mood. It's been a long time since I had dinner with Xiaoling.

  Han Yingxue was not interested.

   Not for anything else, but because of Xuanyuanjing's identity.

  Prince... Hehe, what an insurmountable gulf between them!

  She, Han Yingxue, a country girl, if she really wants to marry Xuanyuanling, she is afraid of being called wishful thinking.

   Even if she has a kung fu, what if she has a brain? Can she alone stand against thousands of troops? In the final analysis, this is still a feudal society, or the supremacy of military power. As long as the emperor only said a word, she, Han Yingxue, would never be able to be with Xuanyuan Ling in this life.

  How ridiculous, how helpless.

  However, what can she do?

  Han Yingxue's mood was extremely low, but she didn't dare to show it in front of Xuanyuan Ling.

   "Brother Ling, eat first, I'm not hungry." Han Yingxue said.

   Xuanyuan Ling thought that Han Yingxue was just not used to sitting at the same table with his third brother to eat.

"Well!"

  Shangguan Rui held his face and sat on the stone bench, staring at the sky in a daze.

   He really wanted to eat the dishes made by Miss Cher. But the master didn't let him go to the table, and he couldn't go to the table!

   is too much!

   Finally, I can eat the food made by Miss Xueer again, but because of the master and the third prince, I can't eat it myself.

  Anyway, he couldn't stay in the house any longer. As soon as he entered, he smelled the fragrance, which made his stomach growl. It was better to sit in the courtyard and not eat.

  As soon as Han Yingxue came out of the house, he saw Shangguan Rui who was sighing and walked over with a smile.

   "Shangguanrui!" Han Yingxue called out.

  Shangguanrui stood up and said, "Miss Xueer, why did you come out?"

   "Why, I can't come out?"

   "No!" Shangguan Rui waved his hand hurriedly and said, "Miss Xueer, that's not what I meant, I'm just curious, haha, just curious!"

   "Have you eaten yet?" Han Yingxue asked.

  Shangguanrui shook his head, "No."

   He smelled the dishes made by Han Yingxue, and he was too lazy to eat other dishes. I just want to see if there is anything left.