I got married after planting the imperial prince

Lan Yilai is here, but he can't get too close.

Only Xiu Er and Qiu He can appear in the video, and no one else can be photographed. Even His Royal Highness can only stand in a row against the wall like those poor chefs.

It was still radio at the same time, and he couldn't talk to Qiu He either.

All Lan Yi can do is to watch Qiu He and Xiu Er's "sweet" interaction from a distance, holding himself to death with a mouthful of old vinegar...

"Qiu Qiu, taste it." Xiu Er scooped up a spoonful of soup and brought it to Qiu He's mouth.

"Yeah." Qiu He pouted, ready to taste.

"Be careful!" Lan Yi couldn't help but roared, and subconsciously stretched out Erkang's hand.

Qiu He: "Um..."

Lan Yi rushed over in one step, holding the little angel's pointed chin: "Is it burning? Let me see!"

"No," Qiu He frowned, "I was just taken aback by you."

Xiu Er depressedly put down the spoon and turned off the camera: "Your Highness, you can't do this... The sudden surprise will affect our filming progress..."

Lan Yi snorted coldly, thinking: It's not your daughter-in-law, of course you don't know how distressed you are!

He looked at Qiu He's lips seriously, and after confirming that he was not injured, he exhorted: "Be careful when eating, you know?"

"Oh..." Qiu He pulled away the big hand that was still on his chin.

This action is a bit too tired, no one is okay, too many people is awkward, Xiu Er is here, the chefs are also, so many people are watching, it makes him very uncomfortable.

His Royal Highness, however, had no self-awareness, and wrapped his arms around Qiu He's waist like no one else: "Especially when someone else puts it to your mouth, you have to be more careful, not everyone will feed you after blowing it cold like me, you know?"

"I see..." Qiu He nodded hurriedly, and then pulled away the hands on his waist.

Lan Yi squeezed both hands weakly, with a heavy expression on his face: "Qiuqiu, do you find me annoying?"

"I'm not, I haven't, don't talk nonsense..." Qiu He hurriedly waved his hands, denying San Lian.

What happened to Blue Cub today? !

Sensitive and fragile like a child who weighs almost [-] pounds!

Seeing their side, Xiu Er couldn't tell for a while, so he could only say: "It's okay, it's just recording and broadcasting anyway, I'll process the ingredients for a while, take some close-ups of the process, and we can continue later, Qiuqiu, You can take a break."

"I'm sorry Xiu'er, that... I'll be back after a few words with Blue Cub." After Qiu He finished speaking, he dragged the prince who was not quite right out of the kitchen.

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"I won't apologize!"

Lan Yi don't start: "I'm just worried about you, is there anything wrong with you?"

Qiu He sighed: "I know, but you can't always influence Xiu Er to make videos."

The unreasonable alien youth glanced at his mouth: "Heh, why shoot a video, I think he is a drunkard who doesn't care about drinking, who knows what the purpose is..."

Originally, Qiu He didn't understand what Lan Yi was up to, but after being called out by Xiu Er before, he was more or less guessing at the moment.

He took a step forward with his hands behind his back, leaned in front of the alien youth, raised his face, and showed a mischievous smile: "Blue boy, are you..."

Lan Yi felt a little dizzy from the little angel's stare, her legs stiffened and she didn't step back: "What, what?"

A big smile spread across Qiu He's face: "...Are you jealous?"

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince paused, instinctively wanting to shake his head in denial, but then thought about it.

Why should he deny it? !

His daughter-in-law took a video with a wild man, and you feed me and I feed you. The most exaggerated thing is that he can only stare beside him. Why can't he be jealous?

"Ang, that's right! I'm just jealous!" His Royal Highness the Crown Prince nodded his chin in a very arrogant tone.

Even if he admits to such a shameful thing as being jealous, he still maintains his demeanor.

"Is that so..." Qiu He blinked, "Then...is it sour?"

Vinegar has been the same as scarecrow craftsmanship in the interstellar era. It belongs to the inheritance of intangible cultural heritage. It is more expensive than oil, and the price is comparable to gold liquid. However, as a prince, Lan Yi is still lucky to taste this precious The taste of traditional seasoning.

Thinking of the indescribably sour taste, His Royal Highness frowned, completely confused why ancient humans had the habit of eating this wonderful condiment.

"Sour..." When Lan Yi uttered this word, the roots of his teeth began to glisten involuntarily.

Qiu He raised his eyebrows, stood on tiptoe and kissed His Royal Highness Prince's thin lips: "What now?"

The action was too fast, Lan Yi didn't react at all, and after a moment of stupefaction, the little angel's lips touched him, and then separated again.

It was like a marshmallow wrapped in fine sugar that touched his lips, like a dragonfly on the water. At first, he didn't taste the taste, but after a closer taste, it was sweet, but not satisfying...

His Royal Highness licked his lips, and said, "Sweet...and more..."

As she said that, she bent down and leaned over to the source of the sweetness, trying to catch another sweet kiss.

Qiu He leaned against him with one hand: "Not now, after Xiu Er finishes filming the video."

Lan Yi frowned dissatisfied: "Let's kiss each other, what's the matter with him?!"

Qiu He laughed: "I don't care about his business, but I have to find a 'carrot' that will make you obedient and hang it in front of you."

"I don't like carrots..." Lan Yi was confused.

After a pause, she continued to lean over shamelessly: "...I love you, Qiuqiu, let me kiss you again."

The alien youth began to make trouble unreasonably: "Look, you just kissed me if you wanted to, why can't I kiss you if I want to? It's not fair!"

Ghosts will talk to you about fairness!

Qiu He couldn't expect an alien to understand the stalks about donkeys and carrots on Earth, he pushed Lan Yi's head with both hands: "It doesn't matter, anyway, I won't kiss until the filming is over, um...so if you want to go early, you can Don't make trouble, let Xiu Er finish filming early."

"Oh..." His Royal Highness looked like a big dog with drooping ears, feeling aggrieved.

Qiu He couldn't see him like this, and added: "Well... after the filming, not only will I give you a kiss, but I will also reward you with something sour and sweet."

Sour and sweet...

Strawberries are also sour and sweet, and navel oranges are also sour and sweet...

It's just that these two "fruits" are too perverted... At this stage, Qiuqiu probably won't invite him to eat, right?

I really can't blame His Royal Highness for being full of yellow waste. Although Lan Yi has no experience in dating, the royal family will always start to cultivate the awareness of heirs to carry on the family line early for the stability of the regime and for the sake of future generations.

From the time when Lanyi was a teenager and needed to wash his trousers for the first time in the morning, the royal family instilled in him a lot of knowledge about the origin and exploration of life.

The royal family is so thoughtful. Not only did they teach the sex between men and women, but also men and women. After all, 10% of the men in Lanlanxing have the ability to conceive. Who can guarantee that their highness will not abduct a man in the future? The male crown princess is back?

When Qiu He made his public appearance at the Mushui Festival dance, those old officials who proposed to teach His Highness the knowledge of men and women were all secretly proud and sighed for their foresight.

look!Fortunately, they planned ahead and taught His Royal Highness everything that should be taught, otherwise they would be blind right now!

It's all good now, even if His Highness finds a male concubine, he can still be a local and give birth to offspring. This is all thanks to them veterans!

Thinking of contributing to the future of the royal family, those loyal and heartbroken veterans can be proud of themselves for a long time.

It turns out that Lan Yi has no one he likes. When learning those weird knowledge, he has to appreciate pictures and videos, and there are also text descriptions, which really makes him not interested.

But it's different now, he has someone he wants to practice, and Lan Yi always sneaks up some small thoughts that are eager to try.

But he was worried that Qiu He would be afraid, so he could only endure it, and wanted to say that after the wedding, slowly...

Qiu He didn't think that much at all.

He just wanted to make Lan Yi a taste of the past special dish "Sweet and Sour Pork Pork" after Xiu Er left. The alien young man must have never tasted this fairy delicacy on earth.

Unexpectedly, I just said "sour and sweet", and the unscrupulous His Royal Highness can think of so many indescribable things.

In short, with the "carrot" hanging in front of the reward, His Royal Highness finally reluctantly agreed not to make trouble, and quietly waited for the video to be finished.

The two returned to the kitchen hand in hand affectionately, they were already fine.

But as soon as he entered the door, Lan Yi's complexion changed, his pupils constricted, and his green pupils also became dark.

He saw Xiu Er's movement from behind, a movement that shouldn't appear on this person...

Xiu'er was handling the radish, his slender and bony fingers were pressing the back of the knife, his wrist was moving mechanically, and he sliced ​​the round white radish into thin slices at an extremely fast speed.

He pointed the camera at the position of his hand to take a close-up, Xiu Er was so focused that he didn't notice that Qiu He and Lan Yi had returned, and they were engrossed in the ingredients in their hands.

It is necessary to ensure speed and quality, and to ensure that one's own fingers will not be cut, and each sliced ​​radish is as thin as a cicada's wing, which is not an ordinary knife at first glance.

Xiu Er handled it very well, his movements were crisp and neat, without a trace of sloppiness, the radish slices were not only thin, but almost as if they had been pressed ctrlc, ctrlv, a perfect copy, each slice was almost exactly the same in thickness and size.

After cutting all the pieces, he breathed a sigh of relief, naturally and inadvertently held the knife in his hand, and put away the knife.

Very handsome and beautiful action.

Qiu He couldn't help but want to applaud him.

But the problem lies in this knife flower.

Qiu He couldn't tell, but Lan Yi recognized it immediately.

This is the Wu Mu Xing royal family's special knife technique and knife closing action...

Wars in the interstellar era will not use the most primitive hand-to-hand knife combat. Among the three stars, only the Wumuxing royal family pays the most attention to traditional knife skills, but only members of the royal family are allowed to practice knife skills.

His Highness the Crown Prince immediately remembered Xiu'er's id nickname that made him quite uncomfortable - Runaway Prince.

Lan Yi narrowed his eyes.

Heh, this guy can't really be a prince, can he?