The tablecloth on the dining table was replaced with a low-key moiré brocade, which seemed ordinary, but the texture of the drapes and the patterns densely woven with silver threads were enough to explain his expensive price.The crystal-carved bowls and dishes are engraved with the pictures recorded in the "Code of Laws", and when connected together, it is a complete picture of the battle of the gods.
The butler stood by the table and carefully checked the order of visits. After confirming that there was no disrespect, he turned and went to the kitchen to supervise the evening dishes.
Although the expression on his face was serious and serious, there was nothing nervous about it.Because for a family like the Rong family, even if Emperor Nishizawa came over in person, he would still be able to entertain them.Because money may not buy power, but it can buy a noble and luxurious quality of life.
The butler is full of confidence and believes that today's dinner will make everyone feel at home.
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In the study room, Rong Qianling listened to the constant replies from the little prince's men, and couldn't tell what it was like.
He was almost certain that the identity of the little prince was not simple, it must be related to the winding path, or in other words, the little prince was the winding path.
And in the investigation report about the little prince when he was in Dorothea, he also found a very inconsistent point.It's just too consistent.The spies he sneaked into the city of Dorothea, no matter who he asked in private, they all had the same impression of the little prince, and some of them even gave the same answer.It can be replaced by other questions, most of which are quite different.
This was so weird, like someone could force memories of the little prince into their heads.Otherwise how could there be such a result?
Originally, Rong Qianling guessed that there were only two possibilities for Qujing to appear in the imperial capital in such an appearance. One was that Qujing was acting, and the other was that Qu Qinglan used some method to replace his past memories and give him a new one. identity.
But now, he can already confirm that it is the latter.Because the difference between the little prince and the winding path is too great, although after half a year of training, he has slowly begun to reveal his original personality, but the difference in preferences and some small details is very big, it is completely Two people.Moreover, Qu Qinglan is a pharmacy master himself, and has half-stepped into the realm of "master craftsman". No, it is very likely that he is already a master craftsman.
Rong Qianling narrowed his eyes, thinking of the puppet potion that Qu Qinglan used during the Fu Zhen incident.
if so……
Rong Qianling decided to make a final test during dinner.
In order to show the importance he attaches to Qu Qinglan, the meals Rong Qianling arranged were very light, in line with his preferences as a servant of God.But there are two things in it, but there are temptations in the heart.
The same is an appetizer salad with cherry juice as a seasoning, and the same is a main course with Jerome grass.
In Rong Qianling's memory, due to the reason of the original plant, Qujing will reject these two kinds of fruits. Once it is taken, a small amount will cause fever, and if it is too much, it will be fatal.
This was Rong Qianling's plan, in order to judge the real identity of the little prince through Qu Qinglan's attitude.However, it was just a test, and Rong Qianling didn't intend to pierce the window paper with them, because he had other plans.
Cherry fruit and Jerome grass are extremely rare delicacies in the mainland.Due to the extremely harsh requirements of the growing environment, artificial cultivation has not been possible so far, so it is very normal for this kind of food, which is called the food that can make the tip of the tongue feel love, to entertain the noble Qu Qinglan, and Qu Qinglan didn't know that he had already noticed The little prince has different identities, even if he doubts, he will not take the initiative to tell the truth.
"Golden Orange, winding path..." Rong Qianling whispered these two names, but kept thinking in his heart, the little prince is really the winding path himself, so sorry, he will definitely not let it go this time Pass.
Since Qujing was able to sacrifice his life for himself seven years ago, now seven years later, he should still belong to him.
The second and causal line changed quietly, and unexpectedly became entangled with the third causal line, exuding a smell called contention.
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It was already dark, the little prince's attendant went back to Rong's house first and told Rong Qianling the exact time of Qu Qinglan's arrival.
Rong Qianling also took advantage of the opportunity to wait by the door with the housekeeper and a group of servants, ready to welcome Qu Qinglan's arrival.
However, Qu Qinglan was late and did not show up on time.
The wind in the evening was a bit cool, the housekeeper put on a coat for Rong Qianling.After waiting for a while, the attendant at the door came in to report that the little prince's carriage had returned.
Soon, the carriage stopped at the gate of the Rong family.When the little prince and Qu Qinglan got out of the car, Rong Qianling went up to meet them.
"Brother Rong, we are back." The little prince got out of the car, walked to Rong Qianling's side habitually, took the wheelchair from the housekeeper and pushed him into the house.He was still habitually nagging: "The weather is still cold, why did you come out like this. The housekeeper uncle also, doesn't he care about you?"
"Your Highness should talk about the Patriarch. We can't control him about these trivial matters without you here."
"Then I'll talk to him later." The little prince pretended to be dissatisfied and glared at Rong Qianling, then beckoned Qu Qinglan to come over, and warmly introduced them.
Qu Qinglan nodded politely without opening her mouth.And Rong Qianling's eyes were also a little cold, because he found that the clothes on the little prince were completely different from when he went out.And on that dress, there was the unique cold fragrance of Qu Qinglan.
It was not early, dinner started, but the atmosphere was still not warm enough.Qu Qinglan hardly spoke, and Rong Qianling said very little, uncharacteristically.The little prince looked at this and then at that, a little at a loss.
Soon, the appetizers came, and the little prince took a sip first. The unfamiliar sweet taste was completely different from usual, and the refreshing taste easily whetted the appetite.
"Old Grandpa Moss's skills are getting better and better." The little prince turned his head to look at the chef who was waiting on the side, blinked slyly and joked: "It can be seen that Brother Qinglan is very valuable, and the unique skill of pressing the bottom of the box on time is very important." Take it out, you usually don’t cook such thoughtful dishes for Brother Xiaorong and me.”
This is dismantling the chef's desk in front of the guests.But Rong Qianling understood that the little prince did it on purpose, he did it just to adjust the cold atmosphere at the dinner table.So he also shook his head cooperatively: "You can run on him, usually there are so many delicious foods, and I don't know whose belly they all go into."
"Then I don't know." The little prince blinked his eyes as if he didn't see it.
Because of the little prince's few words, the atmosphere at the dinner table finally eased up and returned to its usual appearance.But Qu Qinglan, who was sitting beside him, frowned, and her expression became a little more nervous.
"What's the matter, is it not to your taste?" The little prince was a little puzzled and asked in a low voice.
"It's okay." Qu Qinglan hesitated, but still shook her head.
Rong Qianling had a panoramic view of his reaction, and he had a calculation in his heart.He gave the chef a wink, indicating that the main course could be served.
Soon, a strange aroma came, and the chef personally placed a huge plate in the center of the dining table.
"What is this?" The little prince glanced curiously.
"Don't touch it!" Qu Qinglan's expression completely changed.But it was too late for him to say this, because the little prince had already tasted the dish, and immediately fell into a coma after swallowing the food.
"Oops!" Qu Qinglan hurriedly hugged the little prince in her arms, then took out the emergency potion from the storage spar on her body and fed it into his mouth.
"What's wrong?" Rong Qianling asked pretending to be puzzled, but when he saw the appearance of the child in Qu Qinglan's arms, his heart tightened involuntarily, and he couldn't say what he was pretending to say.
The little prince who was full of curiosity just now has fallen into a coma.His cheeks were full of unnatural blush, and his forehead was beaded with sweat from the sudden high heat.
"The main plant is incompatible with each other, so he can't eat this kind of food." Qu Qinglan roughly explained: "His condition is very bad, and he needs to be treated immediately. It can't work here in the Rong family. I have to take him back to the Qu family first."
After Qu Qinglan finished speaking, she hugged the winding path and wanted to leave.He didn't have any scruples about Rong Qianling at all.And Rong Qianling seemed to be frightened, and didn't want to stop him at all.
Because at the moment when the little prince suddenly had a high fever, he smelled a familiar smell from the little prince, which was exactly the same scent of grass and trees as the blood splashed when the winding path stood in front of him.
The truth is already very clear, the little prince is the crooked path.
This is really good!
Rong Qianling's eyes became darker, he let Qu Qinglan take the little prince away, but he had other plans in his heart.
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Qu Qinglan's carriage stopped at the entrance of Qu's house, and without disturbing anyone, Qu Qinglan carried the little prince out of the carriage and took him to his bedroom.
However, as soon as he got to the bedroom, the little prince who had been in a coma due to high fever immediately opened his eyes, and even the abnormal temperature on his face subsided.
Originally, Qu Qinglan's waist length gradually grew, and the childishness on her face became graceful and gentle.Qu Qinglan looked at the familiar young man in front of her, couldn't help holding him in her arms, and called out in a low voice, "Master."
"Good boy." Qu Jing stroked his hair, let him hold him like this, and said comfortingly: "These days have been hard, from today onwards, there is no need to endure any longer, I will always take you with me."
"En." Qu Qinglan nodded, and then wanted to say something, but was interrupted by the sound of the door opening.
The butler stood by the table and carefully checked the order of visits. After confirming that there was no disrespect, he turned and went to the kitchen to supervise the evening dishes.
Although the expression on his face was serious and serious, there was nothing nervous about it.Because for a family like the Rong family, even if Emperor Nishizawa came over in person, he would still be able to entertain them.Because money may not buy power, but it can buy a noble and luxurious quality of life.
The butler is full of confidence and believes that today's dinner will make everyone feel at home.
-----------------------------
In the study room, Rong Qianling listened to the constant replies from the little prince's men, and couldn't tell what it was like.
He was almost certain that the identity of the little prince was not simple, it must be related to the winding path, or in other words, the little prince was the winding path.
And in the investigation report about the little prince when he was in Dorothea, he also found a very inconsistent point.It's just too consistent.The spies he sneaked into the city of Dorothea, no matter who he asked in private, they all had the same impression of the little prince, and some of them even gave the same answer.It can be replaced by other questions, most of which are quite different.
This was so weird, like someone could force memories of the little prince into their heads.Otherwise how could there be such a result?
Originally, Rong Qianling guessed that there were only two possibilities for Qujing to appear in the imperial capital in such an appearance. One was that Qujing was acting, and the other was that Qu Qinglan used some method to replace his past memories and give him a new one. identity.
But now, he can already confirm that it is the latter.Because the difference between the little prince and the winding path is too great, although after half a year of training, he has slowly begun to reveal his original personality, but the difference in preferences and some small details is very big, it is completely Two people.Moreover, Qu Qinglan is a pharmacy master himself, and has half-stepped into the realm of "master craftsman". No, it is very likely that he is already a master craftsman.
Rong Qianling narrowed his eyes, thinking of the puppet potion that Qu Qinglan used during the Fu Zhen incident.
if so……
Rong Qianling decided to make a final test during dinner.
In order to show the importance he attaches to Qu Qinglan, the meals Rong Qianling arranged were very light, in line with his preferences as a servant of God.But there are two things in it, but there are temptations in the heart.
The same is an appetizer salad with cherry juice as a seasoning, and the same is a main course with Jerome grass.
In Rong Qianling's memory, due to the reason of the original plant, Qujing will reject these two kinds of fruits. Once it is taken, a small amount will cause fever, and if it is too much, it will be fatal.
This was Rong Qianling's plan, in order to judge the real identity of the little prince through Qu Qinglan's attitude.However, it was just a test, and Rong Qianling didn't intend to pierce the window paper with them, because he had other plans.
Cherry fruit and Jerome grass are extremely rare delicacies in the mainland.Due to the extremely harsh requirements of the growing environment, artificial cultivation has not been possible so far, so it is very normal for this kind of food, which is called the food that can make the tip of the tongue feel love, to entertain the noble Qu Qinglan, and Qu Qinglan didn't know that he had already noticed The little prince has different identities, even if he doubts, he will not take the initiative to tell the truth.
"Golden Orange, winding path..." Rong Qianling whispered these two names, but kept thinking in his heart, the little prince is really the winding path himself, so sorry, he will definitely not let it go this time Pass.
Since Qujing was able to sacrifice his life for himself seven years ago, now seven years later, he should still belong to him.
The second and causal line changed quietly, and unexpectedly became entangled with the third causal line, exuding a smell called contention.
----------------------
It was already dark, the little prince's attendant went back to Rong's house first and told Rong Qianling the exact time of Qu Qinglan's arrival.
Rong Qianling also took advantage of the opportunity to wait by the door with the housekeeper and a group of servants, ready to welcome Qu Qinglan's arrival.
However, Qu Qinglan was late and did not show up on time.
The wind in the evening was a bit cool, the housekeeper put on a coat for Rong Qianling.After waiting for a while, the attendant at the door came in to report that the little prince's carriage had returned.
Soon, the carriage stopped at the gate of the Rong family.When the little prince and Qu Qinglan got out of the car, Rong Qianling went up to meet them.
"Brother Rong, we are back." The little prince got out of the car, walked to Rong Qianling's side habitually, took the wheelchair from the housekeeper and pushed him into the house.He was still habitually nagging: "The weather is still cold, why did you come out like this. The housekeeper uncle also, doesn't he care about you?"
"Your Highness should talk about the Patriarch. We can't control him about these trivial matters without you here."
"Then I'll talk to him later." The little prince pretended to be dissatisfied and glared at Rong Qianling, then beckoned Qu Qinglan to come over, and warmly introduced them.
Qu Qinglan nodded politely without opening her mouth.And Rong Qianling's eyes were also a little cold, because he found that the clothes on the little prince were completely different from when he went out.And on that dress, there was the unique cold fragrance of Qu Qinglan.
It was not early, dinner started, but the atmosphere was still not warm enough.Qu Qinglan hardly spoke, and Rong Qianling said very little, uncharacteristically.The little prince looked at this and then at that, a little at a loss.
Soon, the appetizers came, and the little prince took a sip first. The unfamiliar sweet taste was completely different from usual, and the refreshing taste easily whetted the appetite.
"Old Grandpa Moss's skills are getting better and better." The little prince turned his head to look at the chef who was waiting on the side, blinked slyly and joked: "It can be seen that Brother Qinglan is very valuable, and the unique skill of pressing the bottom of the box on time is very important." Take it out, you usually don’t cook such thoughtful dishes for Brother Xiaorong and me.”
This is dismantling the chef's desk in front of the guests.But Rong Qianling understood that the little prince did it on purpose, he did it just to adjust the cold atmosphere at the dinner table.So he also shook his head cooperatively: "You can run on him, usually there are so many delicious foods, and I don't know whose belly they all go into."
"Then I don't know." The little prince blinked his eyes as if he didn't see it.
Because of the little prince's few words, the atmosphere at the dinner table finally eased up and returned to its usual appearance.But Qu Qinglan, who was sitting beside him, frowned, and her expression became a little more nervous.
"What's the matter, is it not to your taste?" The little prince was a little puzzled and asked in a low voice.
"It's okay." Qu Qinglan hesitated, but still shook her head.
Rong Qianling had a panoramic view of his reaction, and he had a calculation in his heart.He gave the chef a wink, indicating that the main course could be served.
Soon, a strange aroma came, and the chef personally placed a huge plate in the center of the dining table.
"What is this?" The little prince glanced curiously.
"Don't touch it!" Qu Qinglan's expression completely changed.But it was too late for him to say this, because the little prince had already tasted the dish, and immediately fell into a coma after swallowing the food.
"Oops!" Qu Qinglan hurriedly hugged the little prince in her arms, then took out the emergency potion from the storage spar on her body and fed it into his mouth.
"What's wrong?" Rong Qianling asked pretending to be puzzled, but when he saw the appearance of the child in Qu Qinglan's arms, his heart tightened involuntarily, and he couldn't say what he was pretending to say.
The little prince who was full of curiosity just now has fallen into a coma.His cheeks were full of unnatural blush, and his forehead was beaded with sweat from the sudden high heat.
"The main plant is incompatible with each other, so he can't eat this kind of food." Qu Qinglan roughly explained: "His condition is very bad, and he needs to be treated immediately. It can't work here in the Rong family. I have to take him back to the Qu family first."
After Qu Qinglan finished speaking, she hugged the winding path and wanted to leave.He didn't have any scruples about Rong Qianling at all.And Rong Qianling seemed to be frightened, and didn't want to stop him at all.
Because at the moment when the little prince suddenly had a high fever, he smelled a familiar smell from the little prince, which was exactly the same scent of grass and trees as the blood splashed when the winding path stood in front of him.
The truth is already very clear, the little prince is the crooked path.
This is really good!
Rong Qianling's eyes became darker, he let Qu Qinglan take the little prince away, but he had other plans in his heart.
------------------------
composer
Qu Qinglan's carriage stopped at the entrance of Qu's house, and without disturbing anyone, Qu Qinglan carried the little prince out of the carriage and took him to his bedroom.
However, as soon as he got to the bedroom, the little prince who had been in a coma due to high fever immediately opened his eyes, and even the abnormal temperature on his face subsided.
Originally, Qu Qinglan's waist length gradually grew, and the childishness on her face became graceful and gentle.Qu Qinglan looked at the familiar young man in front of her, couldn't help holding him in her arms, and called out in a low voice, "Master."
"Good boy." Qu Jing stroked his hair, let him hold him like this, and said comfortingly: "These days have been hard, from today onwards, there is no need to endure any longer, I will always take you with me."
"En." Qu Qinglan nodded, and then wanted to say something, but was interrupted by the sound of the door opening.
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