"Yang, Yang Boss, you're married? Became a wife?" the King of Yu asked again.

Yang Ruqing raised an eyebrow, stroking her belly with a smile and said, "That's right, how could I get pregnant without marrying into someone's family? Your Majesty is truly joking."

The Crown Prince was stunned. Just as Yang Ruohua thought he would know better and back off, his eyes blazed with light once again.

“Haha, congratulations on getting married! Congratulations!”

The Prince Consort stroked his palm and said, "Those who haven't gotten married are too green and uninteresting."

"It's good to be married, isn't it, little wife? You have flavor!"

Isn't this a bit vulgar?

Yang Ruqing's smile vanished from her face instantly.

"Well, yes, the mistress certainly has a certain something about her," she said.

However, the wife likes strong and muscular men, not fat old men with greasy beards!

A whole body of fat?

Rough beard?

The Prince instinctively reached up to touch his face, "Oh my god, isn't that me?"

"Hehehe, age doesn't matter for men, nor does appearance." The King stood tall, a look of pride on his face.

"Men, all they want is power and money."

"Toss out a silver note, and women of the world would be dazed and head over heels for you, allowing you to take whatever you want." he said.

Yang Ruqing shook her head.

“Your Royal Highness, since you don't mind the cramped and messy quarters here. Then please wait patiently, I have to greet guests in the main hall. Farewell!”

After saying that, Yang Ruoqing strode out of the house.

"Stop!"

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Behind him, the Prince's voice boomed, "A mere little woman, daring to defy this prince?"

Yang Ruqing's foot stumbled.

With a slight turn of her head, she addressed the displeased Crown Prince behind her: "Your Highness, I have invited as my guests the son of Prince Chen, Lord Zhang, the Grand Scholar of Huagai Hall, and this year's third-ranked scholar."

“I also cannot stay here to accompany His Royal Highness exclusively and neglect these equally distinguished guests, can I?”

“I have offended someone, and I am truly frightened. Please forgive me, Your Highness.”

Having said that, Yang Ruqing ignored the cries of King Yu behind her and walked out of the room with Yunniang without looking back.

Sister Hua dared not leave, she stayed to continue greeting the prince.

The Prince of Wales was so angry that he puffed up his cheeks and glared, but after a while, he stood there grinning.

"Hmph, is this little lass playing hard to get with this king? Interesting."

"This king doesn't believe it, silver has been given, the marriage is done, the child is ruined, so what? Still climb onto this king's bed!"

After saying that, the Prince Regent reorganized his forces and strode out of the room with his chest held high.

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Behind her, Huajie was stunned on the spot, her face as white as snow with shock.

Oh my god, Qinger is in big trouble now, this is the end.

No, no, I have to hurry and remind Qing'er to be careful!

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The banquet began in a private room on the second floor.

Yang Ruqing came to Luofeng Tang's side and greeted Qi Xingchen and Mu Zichuan together with him.

"Your Highness, the Crown Prince, graces us with your presence. The Haitangxuan flourishes in your light."

"To His Royal Highness, the King of Chen! I raise my cup in a toast!"

Yang Ruqing held a wine glass in her hand, filled with a cup of wine.

Just as she was about to bring it to her lips, a large hand reached out and took the wine cup from her grasp.

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"You're pregnant, how can you drink alcohol?"

The speaker was Luofeng Tang.

He took the wine from her hand and faced the Prince of Constellation: "I'll drink this for my wife..."

"No way." Yang Ruqing said.

"This is for Your Lordship, how can I let you drink it on my behalf? Besides, it's just a cup of osmanthus wine, not strong, nothing serious." she said.

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This guy is so devoted to his wife, she feels like he's going to spoil her into a porcelain doll.

Touched, and a little bit amused.

Across the table, seeing the two lovebirds' antics, Qi Xingchen let out a hearty laugh.

He stood up and waved his hand, saying: "Brother and sister, Feng Tang's younger brother is right to be worried. You are carrying six months of pregnancy, so it's best to avoid alcohol as much as possible."

"Your intentions, this king understands. If you truly wish to accompany this king for a drink, then you shall use soup in place of wine, how about that?"

Before Yang Ruqing could state her opinion, Luofeng Tang took the initiative and said: "This is a good idea, Qing'er, come, have some soup."

The wine in the flask was replaced with fragrant chicken soup.

Luo Fengtang brought the chicken soup to Yang Ruqing's hand, his eyes full of doting.

"Come, let us toast Lord Chen Wang!"

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He said, then picked up the wine in front of him and raised it.

After the three had finished drinking, Yang Ruqing was about to sit down when Qi Xingchen unexpectedly handed her his own wine cup.

“This one, I'll toast to my younger siblings.” Qi Xingchen said with sincerity.

Yang Ruqing was taken aback, looking a little surprised and flattered.

"Qi Xingchen continued, "Thank you, brother-in-law and sister-in-law, for inviting me to the grand opening ceremony. I was amazed by the wonderful dance performances."

"Especially the last piece, "The General and the Courtesan," truly delighted my ears!"

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Qi Xingchen said very seriously.

Then, he raised his head and drank the wine in the cup in one gulp.

Yang Ruqing immediately drank the chicken soup in the bowl. As she put down the empty bowl, she smiled and said to the Prince of Chen, "As a country girl from out of town with no power or influence, I will have to rely on your grace's protection at Haitang Pavilion in the future!"

Qi Xingchen waved his hand generously and said, "Sounds good, sounds good!"

Everybody sat down and started eating and drinking.

These dishes are all Tianxianglou's signature dishes, and there's also tofu.

Everything was moved here by Yang Ruqing.

The novel ingredients, unique flavors, and conquered the palates of everyone at the table.

Even Qi Xingchen and Zhang Liangyu, who were accustomed to delicacies from mountains and seas, were completely subdued by the spread of dishes before them.

Qi Xingchen loved the Mapo Tofu the most, while Zhang Liuyu was hooked by the crispy Chicken Crackers.

Throughout the meal, these exclamations continued unabated.

"I didn't expect the head chef at Haitang Xuan to be this skilled. Their cooking is a hundred times better than what the imperial chefs in my Chen Wangfu make."

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"Sister-in-law, I can't help but want to steal your wall away!"

Qi Xingchen burped contentedly and chuckled,

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Yang Ruqing smiled, but said nothing.

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On the side, Luo Fengtang was also in high spirits.

He aligned with the stars and said: "Your Highness, King of Stars, this corner wall, you're afraid you'll never be able to dig through it."

"Oh?" Qi Xingchen raised an eyebrow.

"Why are you so certain? Wouldn't you be willing to accept a high price from me?" he asked.

Luo Fengtang smiled, his soft gaze falling upon Yang Ruohua beside him.

"The dishes on our table were made by Qinger herself."

“Your Highness, the mapo tofu you love so much was also made by Qing'er last night after grinding it all night long.”

“The recipe in Chef Haitangxuan’s hand comes from Qing'er.”

Therefore, this corner is destined to be unmovable.

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After hearing Luo Fengtang's words, Qi Xingchen was shocked.

(Editor in charge：we fell apart: a we were liars novel)