Mu Bingyue forced a laugh. "Can I?"

"Of course." Xing Ang nodded, "The roast duck in the Detached Taste Pavilion is not bad. Since my Yue is hungry, let's go and eat."

Mu Bingyue looked at Xing Ang's expression and saw that he looked confused, so she shook her head and said, "Forget it, I don't really like roast duck. It's so dry …"

"Then what do you want to eat?" Xing Ang asked again.

Seeing his strange smile, Mu Bingyue thought to herself that the matter of her eating with the crown prince had definitely made this fellow jealous.

Isn't it just a meal?

This person's possessiveness was too strong.

"Alright, I admit that it's my mistake to eat with the crown prince behind your back, but …" I want to go to Juxi to send a message to my brother, and... I am here to eat with the crown prince on purpose, I just want to enrage Mu Ling and make them fall out with me! " Mu Bingyue said seriously.

"But …" I think I heard that someone told the crown prince to call me Bingyue, huh? " Xing Ang raised his eyebrows and the dangerous look in his eyes became more and more obvious.

"Uh, ahem …" Mu Bingyue chuckled dryly. "It's all part of the plan, part of the plan. It's all to provoke Mu Ling, to sever their relationship."

"Oh?" Xing Ang took a step closer, a scorching and dangerous aura surrounded him.

Mu Bingyue couldn't help but take a step back. Could it be that this fellow wanted to kiss again?

"That... The Crown Prince was gentle on the surface but insidious and cunning. How could such a person be comparable to the cold, cruel, evil and tyrannical Prince Prince Qingling? I definitely do not like him! " Mu Bingyue flattered him and slowly turned serious again. "When I saw the emperor that day, the attack on the empress and crown prince was also tacitly acknowledged by the emperor!"

Xing Ang's original intention to hug her and ravage her red lips disappeared in a moment. He stopped and said, "father, he …" "Confirmed?"

Mu Bingyue nodded. The reason she told the Emperor not to tell Xing Ang the truth was because she didn't want him to bear any burden on her feelings for him. However, there were some things that could still be said.

"Yes." The empress's crown prince doesn't put you in his eyes, nor does he put the emperor in his. The emperor's intentions … You are his favorite son, so you should know it better than me, right? " Mu Bingyue asked.

"If that's the case …" Then we really are going to the Awakening Pavilion. As for that hotpot you spoke of … Let the cook make it. "

Before Mu Bingyue could say anything, she felt Xing Ang wave his palm. The next moment, she was already in his embrace. The next moment, Xing Ang carried Mu Bingyue into the sky and disappeared without a trace.

At this moment, the atmosphere in the Awakening Pavilion was extremely strange.

Each and every one of the shop assistants quietly backed away. Even the geisha singing on the stage was trembling with fear.

This was because everyone could feel that within the enormous hall, there were two cold auras that made people feel fear and despair …

The two auras came from the crown prince and Prince Qingling. Although the two of them had smiles on their faces, that smile, no matter how you looked at it, made them feel awkward … Despair.

In the middle of them was Mu Bingyue, and in front of her was a strange metal basin. Under the pot was a fire made by a charcoal stove, and the pot was a makeshift food bowl. The soup inside was bubbling with steam, and a slightly spicy, slightly numbing aroma was continuously wafting out from it, reducing the cold in the hall by two degrees, giving it a summer feel.

Mu Bingyue seemed to be unable to feel the sparks coming from their eyes as she stared at the pot of soup. When she saw that it was almost ready, she excitedly threw a thin piece of meat into the pot and said, "Eat quickly, you will be able to eat once the soup is ready. Wait a little longer and you will be old."