The prince is hard to serve

Looking at the furnishings in the room, Mu Ziling was stunned, his eyes were full of astonishment, and he couldn't recover for a long time.

The furnishings in this room, every table and every piece, are actually exactly the same as the bedrooms he lived in when he was at home.

Taking Mu Ziling's surprised expression into his eyes, Yan Wenhao squinted his eyes and smiled happily. Then he stepped into the room, walked slowly to Mu Ziling's side, and then lowered his head. Lowering his head, he asked softly, "Do you like it modestly?"

He decided this early in the morning to surprise Mu Ziling. He thought that Mu Ziling might like it.

These days, in order to decorate this room, Fuquan personally went to the Mu Mansion five or six times, and finally brought Ah Lin over, and under his guidance, it was finally arranged.

When he came back to his senses, Mu Ziling nodded vigorously, and said happily, "I like it very much, thank you." Such a familiar environment will give him a sense of security.

Looking at him tenderly, Yan Wenhao stretched out his hand to take his hand again, and said with a light smile: "It's good to be modest and like it, you don't need to thank me."

After a pause, he thought for a while, and then said: "After we move here, Qianhe will bring Ah Lin back. He has been serving you since he was a child. He has always been loyal to you and understands your preferences. Previously, I was in the palace, so I needed to be cautious in my words and deeds, and his personality was not suitable, but here, there are not so many constraints, with him, you will be happier if you think about it."

Yan Wenhao imagined everything for himself, which moved Mu Ziling very much. He raised his head, looked at Yan Wenhao, and couldn't help but leaned over to hug him, and then leaned against Yan Wenhao. On Wen Hao's shoulder socket, his eyebrows were bent, silently thanking.

Satisfied looking at the young man buried in his arms, Yan Wenhao curled his lips, then stretched out his hand, put his arms around the young man's waist, hugged him tightly in his arms, and then tilted his head , on the young man's hair, a kiss fell, and there was a smile that could not be concealed on his face.

The two hugged like this for a long time, not letting go of each other tacitly, until Fuquan finished explaining the matter in the front yard and led Ah Lin who had just returned from shopping outside, and they finally separated.

Seeing how the two masters were getting along now, Fuquan was truly happy for them. His old face turned into a flower with a smile, stepped forward, bowed and saluted, and said with a smile, "Your Highness." Mu Ziling saluted and said respectfully, "Imperial Concubine."

Facing Shang Fuquan's smiling face, Mu Ziling couldn't help but blush, a little embarrassed, looked away, and looked at A Lin who was standing on the side, seeing that A Lin's eyes were red and he looked very excited, He smiled helplessly, waved to him again, and called, "A Lin."

Hearing Mu Ziling's voice, Ah Lin immediately ran up to Mu Ziling with a wow, grabbed his sleeve, sniffed, blinked his eyes, and said with a pouted mouth: "Master, Ah Lin misses you so much."

Hearing this, Mu Ziling patted his head and smiled again.

Not forgetting Yan Wenhao who was standing aside, Ah Lin turned his head, glanced at him cautiously and nervously, subconsciously shrank his shoulders, and said respectfully, "Your Highness."

"En." Yan Wenhao glanced at him, and responded lightly.

After pondering for a while, Yan Wenhao looked at Ah Lin again, with a serious expression on his face, and said seriously: "After a few days, I will send someone to bring you to the mansion to continue to serve Qian He, but you need to keep in mind that this prince Although the mansion is not an imperial palace, there are not so many restrictions and restrictions, but it is still a place with a lot of people talking and talking. You still have to think carefully about what you say and do, and don't let others talk about it, which will cause trouble for modesty.

Ah Lin was overjoyed when he heard the words, he opened his eyes wide, nodded several times in a row, and replied loudly: "I will definitely not cause trouble to the young master." After a pause, he clenched his fist again, and said firmly: .”

After speaking, he hesitated for a moment, lowered his head, and asked in a low voice: "Then when can I return to the young master?"

Yan Wenhao told him: "In a few days, when everything in the mansion is fully arranged, we will move out of the palace."

After hesitating for a while, Ah Lin asked cautiously: "Then, can I wait for you here for the next few days? I can still help."

Looking at him, Yan Wenhao nodded slightly.In fact, he had already greeted Mu Jiyan.

Eyes sparkling, Ah Lin jumped up and down excitedly, grinning with a foolish expression on his face.

Mu Ziling looked at his appearance, shook his head helplessly, then turned his head, and said to Fuquan: "These days, if you are free, teach him some rules. In the past, I thought he was still young. And since I was by my side since childhood, I seldom disciplined him, and developed his current temperament, doing everything according to his own ideas, bluffing, and not knowing the rules when doing things. His Highness is now on the cusp of the storm. Both eyes are looking at him, please don't cause trouble for His Highness because of Ah Lin's ignorance."

Fuquan naturally understood these principles, but now he heard what Mu Ziling said, and understood that Mu Ziling was really thinking about Yan Wenhao, so he couldn't help laughing, feeling very satisfied.

He bowed and responded respectfully: "This old slave knows, please rest assured."

And Yan Wenhao who was on the side also laughed contentedly after hearing these words.

His humility was finally no longer hidden, but he was thinking about him wholeheartedly.

After staying in the prince's mansion for about two hours, he looked over the whole mansion and noted down the things that were still missing. At the time of You, Yan Wenhao and Mu Ziling left the mansion together.Duo Duo and A Lin followed behind them, serving them personally.

At this time, it was already dusk, and the sky was shrouded in sunset clouds. Huoshao clouds formed various shapes, and one of them flew like a phoenix, which was truly spectacular.

The streets are also bustling with people coming and going, everyone has a smile on their faces, and there are quite a few young masters, each with their servants, shaking a folding fan, leisurely The court strolled leisurely, with a leisurely pace.

Of course, there are also some young ladies who are also among them, always attracting the attention of people around them with every frown and smile.

It was the first time for Yan Wenhao to walk on this street market, and his eyes were rarely filled with curiosity, but he was a prince after all, and he was raised by extremely strict education since he was a child, even though he was already very curious in his heart, But on the surface, it still didn't show half of it.

Mu Ziling was walking by his side, the two of them were shoulder to shoulder, and they exchanged occasionally, but they had a perfect understanding and a perfect match.

Of the two of them, one is handsome and the other is beautiful. Walking like this on the road, it really attracted many girls to be excited. They kept looking at them secretly, and their eyes were full of shyness.

Sensing the gazes of the women around him on Mu Ziling, Yan Wenhao frowned, a trace of displeasure flashed in his eyes, he pursed his lips, stared at Mu Ziling's gentle profile for a long time, and finally came back again. Unable to bear the increasingly naked eyes of those women, he stretched out his hand, took Mu Ziling's hand, held it tightly, and showed everyone that Mu Ziling belonged to him.

Yan Wenhao's sudden action stunned Mu Ziling for a moment, and he was very surprised. After he realized it, he tried to pull out his hand.

He is really not used to being watched by everyone all the time, not to mention that they are both men, if they are holding hands like this, everyone will probably find it strange when they see each other, and they will point and point again.

However, he twitched for a while, but the hand he was holding was still firmly held by Yan Wenhao. In desperation, he had no choice but to turn his head and said softly: "Wen Hao, please let go of me." ?”

Shaking his head, Yan Wenhao rarely looked childish, he said: "Don't let go, you are mine." After a while, he emphasized again: "I am alone."

Hearing this, Mu Ziling was stunned for a moment, and after he realized it, he looked around, and after meeting the eyes of many young women, he figured out what was going on, so he couldn't help smiling, and then He no longer tried to withdraw his hand, but lightly stroked Yan Wenhao's palm again, silently responding to him.

Seeing this, a very bright smile bloomed in Yan Wenhao's eyes, even the corners of his eyes were full of smiles.

After that, the two held hands like this and walked for a while.

The two clearly showed the unusual relationship between them, which made some women who had thoughts about them very discouraged. After a long time, they also turned their eyes away and stopped looking at them.

When he reached a restaurant, Yan Wenhao stopped, turned his head to look at Mu Ziling, and said in a gentle tone, "The environment here is good, let's have dinner here."

It happened that he was also a little hungry, so Mu Ziling nodded his head and said "yes" when he heard what he said.

At this moment, the restaurant is crowded with people. When you walk in, you will be greeted with a scent. The lobby on the first floor is already full of people. Everyone is drinking and chatting, and the atmosphere is very lively.

Seeing them coming in, a shop waiter warmly greeted them, made a gesture of invitation, and said with a smile: "Four guest officers, there is a private room upstairs, please come with the younger ones."

Slightly nodding, Mu Ziling said calmly, "Well, you lead the way."

Following in the footsteps of the shop waiter, Mu Ziling and Yan Wenhao went up to the second floor. The second floor is much quieter than the first floor. There are a few private seats on the left side, separated by a screen, although there are people sitting inside. , but they were all talking softly, and on the right side, there were several independent private rooms, the doors were all closed, and only one room was still open.

Walking into the only open private room, Mu Ziling and Yan Wenhao sat down respectively, while Ah Lin and Duo Yuan stood behind them.

Seeing them sitting down, the waiter in the shop asked with a smile, "What do the two guests want to order? The restaurant has a wide variety of dishes. Whether you want to fly in the sky, walk on the ground or swim in the water, you can find everything you want. Only you There’s nothing we can’t do that can’t be said.”

Yan Wenhao raised his eyebrows and asked, "Are you telling the truth?"

The waiter in the shop nodded cheerfully, and said proudly: "Of course it is true, I dare not lie to you."

Yan Wenhao was in a happy mood, and it was rare for him to be in the mood for a joke. He naturally understood that what the waiter in the store said was actually a little exaggerated, but he deliberately believed it. Therefore, he pondered quietly for a while, and opened his mouth to report The names of a few dishes, but these dishes are the dishes of the palace, how can the chefs of ordinary restaurants outside know how to cook them?

But in fact, he can’t be blamed. He grew up in the palace, and the three meals a day were prepared and prepared by the royal chef. He didn’t need him to order something himself. Yes, it is a rare dish outside, but it really stumped Xiao Er.

After hearing the names of the dishes reported by Yan Wenhao, the waiter in the shop showed a embarrassed expression. He looked at Yan Wenhao suspiciously, thinking, isn't this here to make trouble?

Just when the waiter in the shop was in a lot of trouble and was struggling with how to euphemistically say that there were no such dishes, a voice full of laughter stepped in before him.