Chu Ling, Zhao Liu and others were taken to the yamen to beat the board. King Mu looked at the carriage coldly and left with his guards.

Shu Ning couldn't see it until Uncle Li told her in a tone of surviving the disaster that King Mu had left that Shu Ning regained her usual heartbeat rhythm.

When he returned home, Shu Ning told his family about meeting King Mu.

Du immediately felt like he was facing a great enemy: "He is a prince, and he is not staying in the capital, so what should he do in Yangzhou?"

Lord Song frowned and said to his wife: "Don't be anxious first, I'll ask someone to inquire tomorrow."

The next day, Lord Song was asked about it. The news came from a former teacher who was intimate with the prefect Zhao. It is said that King Mu was very uncomfortable living in the capital. He fell ill every few days and the imperial physician could not cure it. It was speculated that it might be caused by the discomfort of the local environment. King Mu went to the palace to meet the emperor and asked the emperor to allow him to live in Yangzhou for a short stay, so he recovered before returning to the capital.

Seeing that his son had indeed lost a lot of weight. Although he was an illegitimate son, he was also a relative of his flesh and blood, the old emperor agreed to King Mu's request.

Lord Song listened to it more and more, and why did King Mu return to Yangzhou look so similar to the lies he made up?

The only difference is that their family lives for a long time, while His Highness Mu lives for a small family.

In the evening, Lord Song returned home and told the news to his wife and children.

Shuning:...

The deviation between King Mu's step and the original plot is too great? Wasn't he dissatisfied with the contempt of other emperors and nobles, and secretly vowed deep down that he must sit on the dragon throne and trampled all those who looked down on him? Didn't he make all kinds of efforts to recruit soldiers and horses for this purpose? When Chu Ling entered Beijing to take the top scorer, King Mu had become a popular seed player who inherited the position of crown prince. Is his status higher than King Duan that Chu Ling would support in the future?

OK, why did you run back to Yangzhou? How many major things will be delayed after a few months!

The only variable is her.

Thinking of this, Shu Ning suddenly became uneasy. Did King Mu repent and still want to deal with her and the Song family?

Du also thought of this.

Lord Song shook his head and said, "No, if the prince wants to take revenge, as his commander of the Jinyiwei, he can knit a charge and take it on us, and take our family back to the capital for interrogation. Why do you have to come here all the way?" Speaking of this, Lord Song looked at his daughter: "Ningning, did you see the prince yesterday? How is he in spirit?"

Maybe His Highness Mu is really sick?

Shu Ning didn't see it very clearly, and when he met King Mu's sharp eyes, he retracted, but he could even ride a horse. How big can his body be?

However, Lord Song's analysis was correct. King Mu should not be here to deal with the Song family. Perhaps there were other strategic arrangements. After all, the original book only describes Chu Ling's Qingyun History in detail. King Mu was already in a high position and was not mentioned how he gradually changed from the least favored illegitimate son Prince to the dark horse Prince.

After figuring this out, Shuning and Lord Song reached an agreement, that is, during the time when King Mu was in Yangzhou, the Song family must be low-key and low-key, and don’t go to His Highness Mu if you have nothing to do.

In order to reduce the probability of encountering King Mu, Shuning set out to the shop earlier in the morning, and he tried to return as late as possible at night.

She was also worried that King Mu would be attracted by the reputation of "Golden Fried Chicken" and came to eat fried chicken. Fortunately, King Mu seemed to have no interest in fried chicken.

Unexpectedly, before Shu Ning could relax for a few days, a very familiar figure stepped into the shop.

He was taken to the backyard by the friend and saw Shu Ning, Xiao Luzi showed a brighter smile than a flower: "Miss Song, long time no see."

Shu Ning forced a smile: "Did your father-in-law come to me to reminisce about the past?"

Xiao Luzi shook his head and hugged Fu Chen and explained: "The prince heard that the girl's golden fried chicken was very delicious, so he specially invited the girl to go to the palace to cook delicious food."

Shu Ning didn't want to go, so she refused to let it go that she hadn't made it by herself for a long time. She gave the prince a hand to taste the most authentic golden fried chicken, so she recommended a chef in the store to go on her behalf.

Xiao Luzi narrowed his eyes and smiled and said, "Miss is modest. Your cooking skills have never been spoken. If you call other chefs, those chefs have never seen the world before. When you arrive at the palace, you are nervous and the food is not delicious. It will ruin the prince's interest. Being scolded is a trivial matter, and you are afraid that the girl's reputation will be ruined."

Shu Ning heard Xiao Luzi's threat, and she was indeed afraid of this, afraid that she would implicate the chef in the store.

"Then father-in-law wait, I'm ready."

Xiaoluzi understood very well. Although Miss Song was born with beautiful and elegant appearance, she should dress up well when she went to see the prince.

Xiao Luzi thought so, but saw that Miss Song did not go back to the room, but went to the kitchen. When she came out, she had an extra white cloth apron embroidered with the word "Song". She wore a white hat that he had never seen before on her head. She put her bangs into the hat, revealing a white, tender, simple and unpretentious face.

Then, Miss Song also asked someone to pick up a chicken cage, where two chubby hens were lying.

"Let's go."

After preparation, Shu Ning held the chicken cage and walked towards the small path.

Xiao Luzi looked at her with complicated eyes and turned around to lead the way.

King Mu's carriage had been parked in the street in front of the shop for a while, attracting many diners to watch, all guessing what the relationship between His Highness King Mu and his former fiancée, Miss Song. When Miss Song dressed up as a cook, she walked out with a chicken cage and got on the carriage calmly, everyone understood that His Highness King Mu also liked to eat Miss Song's fried chicken!

King Mu wanted to live in Yangzhou for a short time, and he lived in the palace in Yangzhou City.

When he arrived at the palace, Shu Ning went directly to the kitchen and killed the chicken and plucked the feathers in one go. The snow-white apron had not been stained. Xiao Luzi saw Miss Song with his own eyes and felt such a fierce scene. His neck felt more and more unaware of why His Highness Mu was obsessed with a beauty like Miss Song. When he heard that Miss Song’s family had boarded the passenger ship, the prince lost his love and actually vomited blood.

A dignified prince, shouldn't you like a lady with a beautiful face that is not touched by spring water, and can recite poems and writes with a pen? If you just want to have fun, you can also find a carefully trained singer with a beautiful appearance, delicate figure and charming eyes. Apart from her beauty, Miss Song doesn't touch anything with those two. What exactly does Your Highness Mu want to do?

Until the fragrance of fried chicken floated out, Xiaoluzi's throat rolled, and suddenly realized that what King Mu painted was Miss Song's cooking skills! If he was a normal man, he would also want to marry a beautiful and delicious little wife!

"Miss is so delicious, our saliva is flowing out!" After thinking it through, Xiao Luzi started to flatter Miss Song again.

Shu Ning smiled and placed the fried chicken nuggets, fried chicken wings and fried chicken legs on the plate, indicating that the small way would be brought over.

Xiao Luzi smiled cunningly: "Miss, let's take it personally. If the prince asks about how to cook this fried chicken, he still needs to explain it."

Shu Ning pursed her lips and had already guessed that King Mu's drunkard's intention was no longer fried chicken.

After calming down his emotions, Shu Ning held the tray in both hands and followed the small way to King Mu's bedroom.

The old acquaintance, Eunuch Wan, was there, nodded to Shu Ning with a smile, then opened the door and asked Shu Ning to go in by himself.

Shu Ning's eyelashes fluttered, she lowered her head and came to the next room with something in hand.

It was the heat of summer, and there was a large cauldron in the prince's bedroom. Although it was not as powerful as the air conditioner, it was several degrees lower than outside. Shu Ning came out of the stuffy kitchen and was blown by the air conditioner, and she felt refreshed and uncontrollably.

Not far from the ice cauldron, there was an Arhat bed facing north and south. The Arhat bed was covered with exquisite cool mats woven by skilled craftsmen. King Mu leaned comfortably on it, wearing only a set of black silk clothes. It seemed that he was really just returning to Yangzhou to recuperate, and enjoying it was jealous.

"The young lady paid a visit to the prince. I heard that the prince was in good health, but I don't know if it would improve."

Shu Ning held the tray and bowed slightly.

King Mu looked at her dress as a chef and smiled faintly: "Have you ever inquired about this king?"

Shu Ning lowered her eyes and said, "I met by chance that day. Fortunately, the prince appeared in time to relieve me, so I was spared from falling into the trap of the two disciples. Our family is very grateful to the prince. My father wanted to come to thank the prince in person. He heard that the prince came to Yangzhou to recuperate, so he did not come to disturb him by chance."

The smile on the corner of King Mu's mouth became deeper and deeper, but his eyes were always cold.

After not seeing her for half a year, she was still so eloquent and spoke better than she sang. Last time she used this set, he mistakenly thought she would be happy to stay in the capital. Unexpectedly, as soon as she got home, she took her family to the dock. When the spies passed the news to him, the passenger ship had already set off.

She really wanted to leave, but King Mu would not force him to stay, but she was fooled by the snake, and in anger, he vomited blood.

In the past few months, King Mu has lost his breath the more he thinks. Wouldn't she hide from him? She can't hide from the capital and Yangzhou. Now he is here, see where she can hide from him.

His eyes moved to the so-called golden fried chicken that exuded a strong fragrance, and King Mu sat down right away.

Shu Ning stepped forward and placed the tray on the table in front of him.

"It's just out of the pot, and it may still be very hot inside. Prince uses it slowly." Shu Ning whispered to her waist respectfully.

"Hot?" King Mu glanced at her, leaned back to the Arhat bed, and ordered: "You serve me."

Shuning:...

This damn imperial power!

Under the eaves, Shu Ning had to pick up a piece of chicken nugget, tear off one, put it on the ice cauldron and blow the air conditioner, then bent over and handed it to King Mu's mouth.

King Mu bit the piece of meat away.

After finishing the meal, King Mu frowned and said, "It's too light."

Shuning made two flavors, and there was a spicy one. He then started to tear a spicy one.

This time, it was accommodating King Mu's appetite, so she ate a chicken nugget with her hands, two chicken wings and one chicken leg, and finally got full.

Shu Ning's hands were covered with oil stains from fried chicken.

"Is the prince still useful?" Shu Ning asked. If he had eaten enough, she would step down and wash her hands.

King Mu leaned lazily, looked at her hand and ordered: "Touch up your hand."

Shu Ning was inexplicably, but facing a prince who was in a state of uncertainty, Shu Ning could only reach out his right hand.

It was a fair and slender hand, like tender bamboo shoots and green onions, with some golden crispy skin on the outside of the fried chicken.

It was this hand that once penetrated deep into his hair, once climbed nervously on his shoulders, and once slipped over his back helplessly.

King Mu suddenly grabbed the thin wrist.

Shu Ning was shocked. Just when she was worried that King Mu would be ruthless and wanted to revenge her and hurt her, King Mu leaned over, opened his mouth, and gently licked the crispy scum on her fingertips.
Chapter completed!