Hua Yan smiled, finding Cheng Zixiao's face much easier to look at than Cheng Guzhi's.
She glanced at him casually and said with a smile, "If it is convenient for Young Master Cheng Seven, I would like to offer to host a luncheon for us. What do you think?"
Cheng Zixiao was taken aback for a moment, then his smile spread. "Although I am greatly honored by the Crown Princess Consort's invitation, I have no wish to have my legs broken by the Crown Prince after the meal."
Hua Yan gave a light smile. "There's no need to worry, the Crown Prince is generous and kind, cherishing his subjects. As long as Young Master Cheng Seven does not commit any illegal or taboo acts, the Crown Prince won't break your legs."
Cheng Zixiao's eyebrows rose in amusement, and without further politeness, he said, "Then I thank the Crown Princess Consort."
Hua Yan turned around and asked offhandedly, "Shanzhen Pavilion, how about that?"
