Chapter 940： Just a bowl of noodles

Ye Qianning looked at her and saw that she was a woman of eighteen or nineteen years old. She had a good face. Her cheeks were particularly red from being exposed to the sun for days and she was moderately sunburned.

"Miss, money is not a problem." Chen Zhizhi took out her wallet from her waist when she saw Ye Qianning's eyes.

Ye Qianning curled her lips and smiled, looking quite friendly: "Luo Wen, give this guy a bowl of noodles."

"yes."

 Chen Zhizhi looked happy and walked towards Ye Qianning. The closer she got, the cooler and more comfortable she felt. She handed the purse to her: "I'll give it all to you."

“No, it’s just a bowl of noodles.” Ye Qianning reached out and pushed it, indicating for her to put it away.

“How can that be done?” Chen Zhizhi thrust the purse into Ye Qianning’s hand.

"Girl, you're too polite, I really don't need it." Ye Qianning declined.

Chen Zhizhi felt a little embarrassed when she saw that the person really refused to accept her.

“Girl, please put the money away.” Ye Qianning said with a smile.

Chen Zhizhi just thought that she was difficult to get along with, but she didn't expect that she was so kind.

Rowan handed the bowl to her.

Chen Zhizhi quickly thanked her and took it with both hands, and sat silently aside. She was indeed a little hungry and was craving for the fragrance, but her main purpose was to cool down.

Being next to the group of them, the cool temperature drove away the burning heat all over their bodies.

After taking a bite of the noodles, I looked at the bowl and looked at it. It was so delicious.

Two women not far away saw Chen Zhizhi holding a bowl and eating. The woman in pomegranate red clothes picked up the bowl again.

“Sister Yin, don’t eat it.” The woman in lake green clothes panicked.

“It’s okay.” After saying that, the woman picked up her chopsticks and took a bite. When the pasta entered her mouth, her taste buds seemed to be stimulated, and the aroma filled her mouth.

It was delicious, even better than that of the royal chef in the palace. It could be said that she had never eaten such delicious food except at her grandfather's house.

“Sister Yin?”

“Miss.” The lake-green woman stared at her closely.

The guards were also very nervous.

The woman swallowed it in one gulp, her eyes full of surprise: "It's delicious, Hui'er, you should eat it too."

 Lin Hui shook her head: "I won't eat, Sister Yin, are you really okay?"

"It's okay. If you don't eat, I'll be the one to blame." After the woman finished speaking, she held the bowl and started eating.

Lin Hui's eyes were still worried. She looked towards Ye Qianning. When her gaze touched Xiang Minghou, she quickly looked away. This man looked too scary.

The woman raised her head and looked in the direction of Lin Hui, chewing in her mouth and savoring the taste, but her eyes kept staring at that side. After swallowing, she looked away, frowned slightly and said, "I always feel that that guy has scars on his face. I seem to have seen this man somewhere."

“Sister Yin, how come you think he looks familiar if you haven’t left the palace all year round?” Lin Hui was surprised.

The woman shook her head: "I always feel like I've seen him before, but I can't remember where I've seen him before."

“Sister Yin, you must have read it wrong.” Lin Hui’s eyes fell on her nearly empty bowl: “Are you really not feeling any discomfort?”

"No."

“Sister Yin, if you feel uncomfortable in any way, you must call me. You are always so unwary. It’s a good thing I came out with you, otherwise you would have been deceived along the way.”

“Am I so easy to deceive?”

“Yes.” Lin Hui nodded heavily.

“It’s not that exaggerated.”

"Really, how else would you..." Lin Hui said halfway, she realized she was wrong and immediately shut up.

The woman knew what she meant, she lowered her head and seemed to be laughing at herself.

"Sister Yin, don't be angry. I don't think Mr. Qin is a liar... I just think he is not worthy of you." Lin Hui pursed her lips and whispered.