You Are Not the Only Rich Chapter 68

The lanterns have just begun to light up the royal city. The red lanterns on both sides of the streets are swaying in the wind, and the painted buildings and carved beams are magnificent and majestic like nowhere else.
Oliver sat in the carriage and sighed, "The emperor really looks very rich."
"Come here." Asher called him.
"What are you doing?" Oliver sat down next to him obediently.
Asher held the man in his arms and said, "Touch me where you are fatter."
Oliver didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and knew that nothing was right.
"Being fat means I'm well-fed." Asher pinched his waist.
His hands were warm and comfortable, and Oliver took the initiative to move into a comfortable position and said, "I'm hungry." She was very self-indulgent.
"How about I take you out to eat something first," Asher asked, "and then go to the palace after eating."
"Shouldn't the best chefs be in the palace?" Oliver looked at him, wondering why he had to eat out.
"You are wrong." Asher said, "The best chefs are all in Zhuiying Palace, so Chu Yuan has nothing to do with them."
Oliver:...
"Because I like to watch you eat." Asher pinched his nose, "Can you leave?"
"Yeah." Oliver smiled, "Then let's go eat roast duck."
Asher agreed immediately, but before he could take his hands out of his clothes, Shen Qianfan had already lifted the curtain and entered the carriage.
Shen Xiaoshou quickly sat up straight, his eyes were very pure!
We didn't do anything just now, everything you saw was an illusion.
Shen Qianfan was holding a bag of snacks in his hand with a slightly complicated expression.
Asher calmly withdrew his hand and tightened the big flag for Oliver.
"We are in a carriage, can't you be more restrained?" Shen Qianfan glared at Asher, then sat next to Oliver and whispered, "Are you hungry? Third brother bought you some snacks."
"We're going out to eat roast duck." Oliver said with great interest.
"It's already this hour, where can we still eat roast duck?" Shen Qianfan shook his head, "Eat some snacks first, and tomorrow Third Brother will take you out to eat something else."
"The restaurant is closed?" Oliver looked slightly disappointed.
"It's closed, so what?" Asher didn't care. "As long as you want to eat, there will be food."
Shen Qianfan frowned, "You are too spoiled to him."
"You're so nagging over a roast duck?" Asher shook his head. "Who would dare to marry you in the future?"
"This is at the feet of the emperor, don't be too arrogant." Shen Qianfan was helpless.
"What do you think I'm going to do? Put a knife on the chef's neck?" Asher laughed. "Money talks. I'm willing to pay ten times the price. Are you afraid that no one will do it?"
Shen Qianfan:...
"Let's go." Asher helped Oliver pull up his clothes with a doting look in his eyes.
Oliver felt that his man could not be more cool, so he was led out of the carriage obediently and cruelly abandoned his third brother.
This is called the water thrown out by the married brother.
Young Master Shen felt melancholy from the bottom of his heart.
Taxuebai carried the two people on his back and ran happily into the alley, leaving the noisy crowd far behind.
"Are you familiar with Wangcheng?" Oliver was a little curious.
"I had been here a few times before I met you." Asher said, "So I can probably remember most of it."
"That's been many years." Oliver said.
"New maps are delivered to the Shadow Chaser Palace every year." Asher smiled, "So don't worry, you won't go hungry."
It even comes with a map function! Shen Xiaoshou's admiration for his man has reached a new level.
After passing through several alleys, a building with carved railings and painted buildings appeared in front of us. There were several strings of big red lanterns on the eaves, which looked very festive, but there were not many lights in the house.
"Yunlan City is still the best." Oliver said, "No matter how late it is, you can always find food stalls and restaurants and stay there until midnight."
"Every place has its own living habits." Asher took him off the horse, "But it doesn't matter, as long as the cook is not running away, you will definitely be able to eat tonight."
"Brother Qin!" As the two were talking, a cheerful voice suddenly came from behind them, "What a coincidence!"
Oliver turned around and saw Mu Hanye walking out of the night happily with Wong Tai Sin in his arms.
"I followed you all the way. It's really a coincidence." Asher said mercilessly.
"Look, I've been discovered." Mu Hanye looked at Huang Daxian with an innocent look in his eyes. "It's all because Huang refused to hide in my arms."
Wong Tai Sin: ...
"Brother Mu, why don't you enter the palace together?" Asher asked.
"With normal diplomatic relations between the two countries, there is no reason to enter the palace in the middle of the night." Mu Hanye shook his head, "Although I am here for Ah Huang this time, if I want to visit the Emperor of Chu, I should naturally choose to do so during the day."
"It's rare to see you so disciplined." Asher raised his eyebrows.
"There's nothing I can do. I just want there to be less trouble." Mu Hanye looked up at the restaurant, "Want to eat? It looks like it's about to close."
"Then Brother Mu should go back and rest early." Asher led Oliver inside, "I'm sorry I can't see you off."
As a result, it must not be thrown away! Mu Hanye took the initiative and consciously led Huang Taixian into the lobby.
According to Asher's previous thoughts, he originally planned to spend more money to let the chef cook, but it later turned out that he really thought too much, because the waiter just glanced at Oliver, and he immediately became so excited that his cheeks were rosy, and he quickly helped everyone arrange their positions and arrangements. I drank tea and melon seeds, cleared my throat, and started to recite the recipe incessantly.
"Do you have all of these?" Oliver reminded the waiter, "It's already late."
"We have them all, as long as Mr. Shen wants to eat!" The waiter immediately nodded crazily, his eyes shining with the divine light of a crazy fan.
"Okay, then let's do what you just said." Oliver said, "Hurry up."
The waiter nodded so fast that he turned around and ran downstairs, howling loudly, "Master Zhang, get up and serve as a duck to receive guests!!!!"
Oliver almost choked on his tea.
Mu Hanye sincerely admired, "The people of Middle-earth are indeed hospitable."
Asher smiled and poured hot water for Oliver to warm his hands.
The sound of frying and frying soon came from the backyard kitchen, and the aroma filled the air. Oliver had been on the road these past few days, and Oliver couldn't help but swallowed.
"The fried duck tongue is here." A moment later, the cook brought the dish on a porcelain plate himself, obviously wanting to take a look at Master Shen so he could brag about it later.
Oliver thanked him with a smile, but before he could eat with his chopsticks in hand, two men suddenly walked in from the door. One was wearing black and the other a gray robe, and they looked a little tired.
"Sir, please come this way." After all, the restaurant couldn't close for a while, and if one table was busy, both tables would be busy too, so the waiter was very enthusiastic and invited the two of them to a table in the corner.
"Cook two bowls of noodles and prepare some food and wine." The gray-robed man said, "The faster the better."
"Okay." The waiter ran downstairs with the menu in his arms, but almost bumped into Wong Tai Sin who had just come up the stairs. He had just gone to the latrine, so he didn't see the two men coming up. building.
"Ouch." The waiter hurriedly stopped and apologized with a smile, "Don't blame me, sir."
"It's okay. It's my own fault for not paying attention to where I was going." Wong Tai Sin smiled and stepped aside to let the waiter go downstairs. He was just about to go back to the table when the two men in the corner had heard the noise and looked over here in unison.
Looking at each other twice, Huang Taixian's expression suddenly froze.
"Huang Yuan?" The man in black slapped the table, stood up, and picked up the sword on the table.
Oliver frowned slightly and glanced at Mu Hanye instinctively - he originally thought that based on his personality, he would definitely rush over to save the beauty in the next moment, but the reality was a bit out of control, because Mu Hanye was busy fixing his hairstyle so that he could look more handsome when he appeared later.
Oliver:...
Brother, are you okay?
"What are you doing here?" Probably because Mu Hanye was there, Huang Yuan didn't feel much nervous.
"I haven't seen you for a while, and I'm getting a lot more courageous." The man sneered, "You didn't run away when you saw us?"
"Where is Zhou Jue?" Huang Daxian asked indifferently.
The man looked nervous and said, "What nonsense are you talking about!" After all, this is the capital of the King of Chu. No matter how courageous he is, he is still far from bold enough to dare to mention Zhou Jue's name directly.
"You also know that this person is not worthy of public attention." Huang Daxian laughed, "He is really self-aware."
The man was choked by the words, and was a little angry for a moment. He was also worried that he would shout and call for soldiers, so he decisively attacked, wanting to capture him and hand him over to Zhou Jue. Unexpectedly, before the sword approached Wong Tai Sin, he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his wrist, and the sword fell to the ground with a clang.
A bamboo chopstick was like a dart, inserted diagonally into the wrist, and blood was already gushing out.
Huang Daxian turned his head and glanced at Mu Hanye.
The Seven Jue King stood with his hands behind his back facing the wind, looking very cold and powerful. In order to create a domineering effect, he even opened the window in the cold weather and let the wind blow the hem of his clothes, which was very heartbreaking.
Making friends accidentally, Asher had to wrap Oliver in mink fur to prevent him from catching cold in the wind.
The two men had not noticed this table before. This time they followed Huang Taixian's eyes and suddenly realized that Asher was there. They were so frightened that they rolled over and wanted to run away.
The result must not run away.
Mu Hanye kicked a table away and pinned the two of them underneath. Then he walked over with affection on his face and took Huang Taixian's hand. "Are you scared, Ah Huang?"
Wong Tai Sin shook his head.
Mu Hanye patiently persuaded, "Ah Huang, don't be so stubborn. If you are afraid, my arms are always open to you."
Wong Tai Sin still shook his head.
Mu Hanye was very disappointed, so he kicked the man in black.
The man vomited out a mouthful of blood, and Wong Tai Sin looked at him with a very speechless look.
Mu Hanye said aggrievedly, "You're in a bad mood. Why did he want to hurt you just now?"
So you just kick around? Wong Tai Sin felt helpless, "What are you going to do with these two people?"
Mu Hanye didn't hesitate for a second and said, "Chop off your hands first."
The man's eyes were filled with panic, and his wrist was still in severe pain. Such an injury was already unbearable, let alone chopping off his hand? !
"Whatever you want." Being accustomed to his acting style, Huang Taixian didn't say much, turned around and returned to the table.
Mu Hanye looked at his back gently, and then the next moment he changed his expression to Shura's, looking coldly at the two men on the ground - the speed at which his expression changed was so fast that it was simply dizzying.
"Which hand do you think is redundant?" Mu Hanye asked calmly.
The waiter carried the dishes upstairs, then took a careful look at the stairs to make sure there was no fighting above, and then trotted all the way to bring the dishes to the table.
"They are just a few petty thieves. Don't be afraid." Oliver smiled and handed the waiter a silver ingot. "We don't want to make a big deal out of this. Can you please pretend that you didn't see anything?"
"Naturally." The waiter took the money and was beaming with joy!
What kind of bad luck did he have that allowed Mr. Shen to say so many things to him! Although I can't show off this thing, I'm still very excited.
"Who are you?" the man asked him, enduring the severe pain.
Mu Hanye said bluntly, "Ah Huang's sweetheart."
The man was obviously surprised.
"How long have you known him?" Mu Hanye asked.
The man paused, as if considering whether to speak.
"This is your only chance to survive." Mu Hanye said coldly.
The man was still hesitating, but the gray-robed man next to him took the initiative to say, "We all grew up with him."
Mu Hanye became interested after hearing this. From this point of view, there is a high probability that these two people are Zhou Jue's confidants? Of course, confidants are not the key point, the key point is one! rise! long! big! With four golden characters, King Qi Jue decisively changed his mind, whistled out the window, called the shadow guard to explain a few words, and then dragged the two of them out.
"Where are you taking them?" Wong Tai Sin frowned.
"Keep it for now, maybe we can find out something about Zhou Jue." Mu Hanye sat on the chair, "You can bump into him when you go out to eat. It doesn't take any effort to shout."
Oliver felt from the bottom of his heart that his luck was too weird to be able to bump into rebels like this.
"It's a good thing." Asher fed him a mouthful of sweet-scented osmanthus dumplings, "Just say Ling'er is a little lucky star."
"Yeah." Oliver smiled.
Mu Hanye's eyes were earnest, and his face was full of expectation.
Wong Tai Sin said calmly, "You want to feed me too?"
Mu Hanye nodded decisively and asked happily, "Ah Huang, are you willing?"
"It doesn't matter whether I am willing or not." Huang Daxian put down his wine glass, "I am afraid that Mr. Shen will not be willing, and Palace Master Qin will beat you."
Mu Hanye:...
Oliver lowered his head to hold back his laughter, and even his shoulders were shaking.
Asher smiled half-heartedly and looked at Mu Hanye with interest.
King Qi Jue said in a doting tone, "Ah Huang is such a naughty little person."
Oliver's scalp tingled and he quickly took a big sip of fermented rice wine to calm himself.
Wong Tai Sin remained calm and continued to eat, apparently accustomed to these occasional man-made mines.
Oliver sighed in his heart, life like this is not easy...
After they finished their meal, they both said goodbye and left. Mu Hanye and Huang Daxian returned to the inn, while Oliver returned to the palace with Asher.
"Palace Master, Young Master." Several secret guards had just had a bowl of wonton soup downstairs. Their faces were rosy, but their moods were a little dull.
"What happened?" Oliver asked.
The secret guard immediately complained, "The subordinates of the Seventh King ignored us." This is simply unacceptable. We just want to meet some friends from a foreign country!
He was brutally rejected.
Very hard to pass.