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Chapter 101 The relationship between the two is unusual



Chapter 101 The relationship between the two is unusual

"Nice to meet you again, Your Highness the Regent."

Looking at the man walking towards her, Ye Qingluo curved her eyes and smiled faintly at him.

When meeting Ye Qingluo's smiling black eyes, Ye Beimo's expression froze, as if something in his heart was fleeting.

His appearance attracted a lot of onlookers from passers-by, who cast envious glances at him from time to time.

In order not to attract too much attention, and considering Ye Beimo's identity, Ye Qingluo brought him directly to the restaurant.

"Madam, look at these things..." Caiyue was about to take the recipe to show Ye Qingluo, but she froze when she saw the man next to her.

She knew this person, the rumored Prince Regent.

"What's the matter?" Ye Qingluo asked when Caiyue stopped talking.

After hearing this, Caiyue silently handed over the recipe. Perhaps because of the appearance of this prince, she looked extremely nervous.

"Ma'am, I added some dishes to the recipe. Do you think it's feasible?"

“Although the matter of Lai De is over, whether it is feasible or not is not up to me, it is more about trying it.”

"I'll gather the restaurant's chefs to put this into practice!"

After Caiyue responded, she left quickly.

Watching Caiyue walking so fast, Ye Qingluo couldn't help but look at the person next to him, "Your Highness, it seems that your appearance has startled my people."

The two of them walked towards the private room on the second floor, one on the left and one on the right. Cuizhu, who was below, looked at his wife's back. When he saw her walking with a man, he wanted to catch up with her but was stopped by Caiyue.

"Caiyue, why did you stop me from going to see my wife?"

Seeing Caiyue suddenly appear, Cuizhu was full of confusion. Given the circumstances at that time, the man walking side by side with the lady should not be the Marquis.

Although all the guests in the restaurant left because of Lai De's incident, no one can guarantee that some evil-minded person will not appear again to frame the lady.

Caiyue saw Cuizhu was being serious and pointed to the private room on the second floor. "Sister Cuizhu, you may not know that the person next to the Madam is His Royal Highness the Regent."

"Since Madam has invited you here, it must be something important. Wouldn't it be a bother if you go over now?"

"Your Highness, the Regent?"

Cuizhu opened her eyes wide in shock. Yes, it was thanks to the help of this prince that the matter of the black-clad assassin was resolved.

"Sister Cuizhu, do you feel that His Royal Highness the Regent treats our wife differently..."

Caiyue held the recipe in her hand, her eyes full of smiles. Ever since she met the Marquis Pingyuan, she felt even more sorry for the lady.

How can a man who can criticize his wife like this in front of everyone and even praise his concubine as a concubine, be any good!

Cuizhu, however, was nervous and looked around in panic, "Caiyue, you can't say these things carelessly. Not to mention that this prince's status is extraordinary, it is also bad for Madam's reputation and it is easier for someone with ulterior motives to find a handle on you."

……

Inside the Accord.

Ye Qingluo didn't know what the two people were talking about, she just looked at the man sitting at the table.

One has to admit that this man is not only handsome, but his every move also reveals a kind of inherent dignity that makes people marvel at the same time with fear.

It's just that he would suddenly appear in front of me instead of sending someone to invite me directly, so I guess there must be other intentions behind this.

"Mrs. Ye, how long do you want to see me?"

A low and joyful teasing voice came, and Ye Qingluo's face was embarrassed. Then he realized his mistake and said hurriedly, "It seems that His Highness's complexion has improved a lot."

"With Madam Ye's careful treatment, how can I not get better?"

Ye Beimo narrowed his beautiful eyes slightly, with a hint of amusement in his eyes as he spoke.

When Ye Qingluo heard this, she felt something was a little strange. Could it be that it was about the quilt...

But it is also true... Ye Qingluo felt a little guilty. The atmosphere was silent for a few seconds before he asked, "Did you invite the Dali Temple Chief Justice today?"

Ye Beimo smiled but said nothing. He picked up the teacup on the table, poured himself a cup of tea, took a sip calmly, and then said slowly, "I think you want to know more about the letter in the glass bottle than the Dali Temple Minister."

Ye Qingluo smiled and hesitated a little, "Is it your work?"

Ye Beimo hooked his finger at her, still in a leisurely manner. Whenever he looked at her, he always had a smile on his face, and his handsome face could not be ignored.

"come over."

Seeing him like this, Ye Qingluo didn't think much about it and took a few steps closer to him, but saw Ye Beimo looking at the chair next to him again.

Ye Qingluo was puzzled. What was this guy doing? It was really strange.

Although he was puzzled, Ye Qingluo still sat down and asked the person in front of him, "Your Highness, Regent, can you tell me now?"

"The letter in the glass bottle was not written by me, but I know about it."

"Who is that?"

Ye Qingluo asked. At that time, she only vaguely saw the other person's back. From the looks of it, he should be a martial artist, and his martial arts skills were not low.

The message that the other party conveyed to me was obviously intended to help me. If it had nothing to do with Ye Beimo, then who could it be?

If it was related to the original owner, why did she have no impression of it?

"His name is Nie Qian."

"Are you talking about Uncle Nie!" Ye Qingluo stood up suddenly and asked in surprise, almost speaking subconsciously.

Yes, the original owner lost her mother when she was young, and her father was a general guarding the country. Ye Yuanshan was afraid that he would have no time to take care of the original owner, and he was also worried about the servants in the mansion, so he often brought her to his side. Therefore, the people she came into contact with the most were those in the military camp.

This man named Nie Qian was a subordinate of her father Ye Yuanshan, and he was also the best person to her besides her father.

Hearing this news suddenly, Ye Qingluo couldn't help but get a little excited. If it was Nie Qian who passed the news to her, did it prove that her father...

"Your Highness, can't you explain yourself clearly?"

Knowing all this, Ye Qingluo was in no mood to continue playing guessing games with Ye Beimo.

"I think you have guessed it. The person who left the letter for you was Nie Qian. As for the others, they are in Beijing right now. Besides him, there is also your father, General Ye."

"What did you say?"

Ye Qingluo was even more shocked. Logically speaking, Ye Yuanshan was demoted to the frontier and could not return to the capital without the emperor's permission.

But Ye Beimo told her that he was in the capital now.

She knew that this prince would not tell such a lie. The more Ye Qingluo thought about it, the more frightened she became. There was only one possibility.

Something happened to her father!

Thinking of this, Ye Qingluo became more anxious. Seeing that Ye Beimo was still drinking tea, he directly grabbed his wrist and snatched the teacup with his other hand.

"Your Highness, please explain clearly where my father and Uncle Nie are."

"He...did something happen to them?"

Ye Beimo responded lightly, "Take your medicine box and go with me."

"You will know what the situation is."

"Is it possible to let me go now?"

Ye Beimo leaned forward slightly, and Ye Qingluo realized that because of her anxiety, the distance between them had become very close. Heeding his words, she quickly let go of Ye Beimo's wrist and took a few steps back with a blush on her face.


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