His Royal Highness, Wants a Divorce!

In a day, a few people made the backyard of the Prince’s House free. Yan Ke had a small abacus ready. When this new thing came out, it must have been passed down for ten, passed down forever. ┏┛

After that, if he leaves, he will give this mahjong pavilion to Meng You, just let him go through a back door and pick up a leak.

Of course, money is still required.

The next day, after the notice was released, some people who had been waiting for a long time had already queued up to report outside.

Since the last time the city defense plan was lost and the moon country was almost in the water and fire, Yan Ke asked the manager to find a few more people to guard it, and the people in the rigorous backyard ran to Prince Edward House.

After explaining the matter, Yan Kezhen rolled up his sleeves and entered the kitchen. After a while, Meng Han followed in.

Meng Han smiled and poked at Yan Ke, looking a bit cheap: “Huanghuang, discuss something with you ~”

Yan Ke looked at Meng Han’s bad intentions, and sneered at the corner of his mouth. He was not curious, so he didn’t want to know what Meng Han wanted to discuss. He refused indifferently: “No discussion, no discussion, borrow Do n’t think about the money, the last five or two dollars you owed me have n’t been repaid, so it ’s not difficult to borrow them. ”

Meng Han frowned, glanced at Yan Ke who had gone in the eyes of the money, and said angrily: “My brother’s Prince’s House is enough for you to lose? Do you need such a diligent and thrifty family? I owe Tang countless counts What’s wrong with your money? “

“Walk away, don’t stop me.” Yan Ke watched Meng Han look like I always rely on me, and sighed, pushing the troubled Meng Han aside.

Meng Han buzzed like a fly and made a past again, smiled, and said, “You even come out and eat for us ~”

Yan Ke glanced at the dishes in the pot, thought about it, and then shook his head: “No, what if your brother is not enough?”

This is what he used to please Meng You. He was afraid that if one day, the impetuous prince returned, and saw his Prince’s Mansion become like this, maybe he would desperately fight with him.

In order to let the Prince Edward come back to remember that the cannibalism is soft and let him go alive, Yan Ke is going to stop preparing the buns for the Prince Edward and stop being a demon. At least, no more fussing about food.

While Meng You wasn’t paying attention, Meng Han ran away with a rib in the pot.

Yan Ke looked at the running back and rolled his eyes. This is really different from the prince played in the palace drama at 8 o’clock in his impression!

At least, he has never seen such a ‘promising’ prince on TV.

Meng Han put a rib on the side of Tang Qi’s mouth, and said arrogantly, “Help the little master taste Yan Ke’s poison!”

Tang Qi glanced at Meng Han and was about to turn his head. After being glanced at by Meng Han, he was bitterly bitten by the ribs.

He is not eating Yan Ke’s cooking for the first time, but every time he eats, Yan Ke’s cooking skills will always surprise him.

Looking at Meng Han who was still waiting for him to say that it was poisonous, Tang Qi covered his chest and fell to the ground. He tremblingly extended a hand towards Meng Han and said, “Yes … poisonous. Your Highness. … run! “

Meng Han’s face became cold for a moment, glanced at Tang, and said indifferently, “Why didn’t you poison you!”

After Yan Ke packed a large table, he gave it to the housekeeper, then turned back into the kitchen.

Mahjong is a pastime. In recent months, they have been pressed by Tang Qi to play at the table every day. They are a bit tired. It is better to follow the pots and pans in the kitchen.

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