Chapter 496

Lin QingHan looked at Zhang Xuan's indifferent appearance. He didn't hold back and said, "are you still very leisurely?"

"It must be leisurely." Zhang Xuan stretched hard, "I just had enough to eat, someone prepared a place to rest, it's just a fairy like enjoyment."

"Enjoy?" Lin QingHan said, "when you cry, you should first think about how to solve this problem."

"There's nothing to think of." Zhang Xuan didn't care. "Don't we know Prince Charlie? Milan and so on. If we find Prince Charlie and say anything, it's OK. If not, I'll call Oren later. The old man has a good relationship with the royal family of Gaul. "

Lin QingHan hears Zhang Xuan say so, the heart that hangs is relaxed a lot. She didn't think of this just now. I remember the last conversation between Mr. Oren and Prince Charlie. Mr. Oren obviously knew Prince Charlie's father.

Just rest assured, Lin QingHan is still a little angry, she said: "if Prince Charlie is not here, Mr. Ou Ren did not answer the phone, what do you want to do?"

Zhang Xuan shook his head. A face helpless way: "that have no way, can I personally go to look for the owner of this royal residence."

Originally, when Lin QingHan saw Zhang Xuan's helpless face, he was still a little proud in his heart. He thought that he had nothing to do with it. He thought that he could finally admit defeat. But unexpectedly, Zhang Xuan said something like this in his mouth?

Who is the owner of the royal residence? That's the one with the most power in Gaul! Nemur Xi!

Su Mi couldn't help laughing, "big talk is good!"

"I'm not exaggerating." Zhang Xuan shook his head. "I really know the owner of the royal residence. His name is nemur."

Zhang Xuan tilted his head and thought about it, but he couldn't remember what his name was.

Lin QingHan shakes her head. She thinks Zhang Xuan is talking nonsense. What kind of identity does he have to know nemur XIII?

Outside the prison, Milan said a lot to Ian, but Ian did not choose to release people and insisted on reporting the matter to the royal family.

Milan are very anxious, this matter, can be big or small, at least, is to receive a friend to eat a meal, but at large, that is to despise the prestige of the Royal.

As a teacher of Milan, Milan will be punished a little at most, but Lin QingHan is different. He really wants to wear the hat of breaking into the royal residence. Even the Kyushu Embassy can't keep them.

Milan are very anxious, now Ian has reported this matter, even if it is to find their own teacher, it is useless.

Milan's heart moved. By the way, Prince Charles is in the royal residence. If you find him, this matter will be solved easily. Previously in Yinzhou, Charlie and Lin QingHan got along well. Charlie also invited Lin QingHan and Zhang Xuan to play with flowers.

Thinking of this, Milan didn't talk to Ian anymore. Stride towards the main palace.

At this point in time, members of the royal family will eat in the main palace.

Milan, as the chef of the royal family, knows very well how long it will take to eat this meal. Now it's too late to run there.

Milan strode to the main palace. In front of the main palace, there were dozens of stone steps. Milan stepped up three or two levels. As soon as he was ready to make a sound, he asked the guard in front of the door to announce it. Then he heard an angry shout from the main palace.

"And Jeffs. Call me Jeffs, doctor! Call the doctor

With this roar, the door of the main palace was suddenly pushed open.

A member of the royal family ran past him in panic.

Next, a beautiful woman with blonde hair, blue eyes and tall figure appears in front of the main palace. Milan knows this person, who is the princess of the royal family of Gaul, Princess Zola!

At a glance, Princess Zola saw Milan standing on the stone steps and gave a clear cry: "you, come here!"

With that, Princess Zola turned and walked into the main palace.

Milan looked at the appearance of Princess Zola and had a bad premonition. They quickly ran into the main palace. Even though there are numerous luxurious facilities in the main palace, Milan's eyes were attracted by the dining table.

Right now. Prince Charles was sitting at the dining table, his face pale and his mouth foaming.

I saw this scene directly in Milan.

"I ask you, who made this dish today?" Princess Zola gave a loud drink. She came from the royal family with a kind of dignity.

"It's me..." Milan looks at the dishes on the table. Every dish is selected by her own. There is absolutely no problem with sterilization and cooking.

Princess Zola nodded. "That's right. Somebody, arrest her for me!"

At the command of Princess Zola, several guards rushed up and grabbed Milan.

As soon as several guards rushed to Milan, they heard a steady voice in front of the main palace, "Princess Zola. What happened

A middle-aged man in his fifties appeared in front of the main palace. He was wearing a purple medal on his chest, representing his identity. He was the chef of the royal family of Gaul, Jeffs, and the teacher of Milan and Ian.Seeing Jeffs, Zola took a deep breath. Now Jeffs has been in the royal family for more than 30 years.

For Jeffs, Zola didn't have the same momentum as he did for Milan. She said, "Mr. Jeffs, my brother just had food poisoning while he was having dinner. I think it happened. I need you to explain. "

"Food poisoning?" Jeffs frowned. He knew that the dinner was prepared by the chef of Milan. He knew Milan very well and would never make any mistakes in the food.

General food poisoning. Most of them are not cooked mature, or a combination of a variety of food, and this kind of problem will not happen in the royal kitchen.

Nemur XIII sits on the table. Not a word.

Jeffs strides to the table. He has been cooking for decades. With only one pair of eyes, he can see the cooking degree of these foods. They are all perfect. No dish is too hot to cook, let alone fail to cook.

If you look at the dishes on the table, they are all cooked according to the customized recipes, so there will be no problem.

Jeffs shook his head and looked at nemur XIII. "Sir, I'm afraid this is not a simple food poisoning, but someone is poisoning the food."

Poison!

Jeffs's words changed nemur's face.

Princess Zola's face suddenly turned black, "poison! Who has a chance to poison! "

When Princess Zola said this, the royal family members sitting on the table looked at Milan.

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