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Chapter 325 How long are you going to pester me?

"We are going to escort Zi Chu back to Xi Chu tonight, please prepare yourself." Feng Yuanchen said with a smile.

"Ah! I almost forgot, are you leaving tonight?" Sheng Zhiyao exclaimed.

"What's wrong? Do you have anything else to do?" Feng Yuanchen raised his eyebrows and said with a smile.

"Of course not, what can happen to me? I just want to buy some delicious food to eat on the road. I am not just going on a spring outing. You are responsible for escorting her!" Sheng Zhiyao said with a smile.

"Yes! I have prepared some for you. If you feel it is not enough, we can go out and walk on the street now." Feng Yuanchen said.

"Okay, okay!" Sheng Zhiyao clapped her hands, "But you probably need to get a big carriage. I guess there will be a lot of things to buy!"

"Okay, I'll ask them to change now." Feng Yuanchen said with a smile, "Let's go, you go freshen up, and we'll go out."

"Yeah." Sheng Zhiyao nodded, turned around and entered the house.

She quickly washed herself and tidied herself up.

"Miss, let me pack your clothes and let Zhuer accompany you and the prince to go shopping." Meier walked into the room carrying clothes and shoes and said with a smile.

"Okay." Sheng Zhiyao responded with a smile, "Try to pick some simple, comfortable and convenient clothes."

"My slave understands!" Mei'er responded and helped Sheng Zhiyao pack her clothes, while Sheng Zhiyao ran out of the room to find Feng Yuanchen.

As soon as she looked up, she saw Feng Yuanchen sitting at the stone table, sipping tea leisurely.Z.br

Seeing him, Sheng Zhiyao's lips curled up and she walked towards him with a smile: "I'm fine, let's go."

Feng Yuanchen put down the tea cup, reached out to hold her hand, and led her towards the door.

The two got on the carriage and left the palace.

Feng Yuanchen took Sheng Zhiyao to Pingle Street.

This street is the most prosperous and lively area in the capital, with numerous shops and various types of luxury carriages parked at the entrance of Tianxiang Pavilion.

Sheng Zhiyao just glanced at it and had no intention of getting out of the car.

"You haven't been to Tianxiang Pavilion for a long time. Don't you plan to check it out before going out?" Feng Yuanchen looked at her and asked with a half-smile.

"You don't need to look. Since you have given mother the responsibility, you should trust her. If you go to check the accounts every two days, it is better to take care of it yourself." Sheng Zhiyao said.

"I thought you didn't care about Tianxiang Pavilion." Feng Yuanchen said with a smile.

"How could it be? I've been paying attention to it, and my mother is more sociable than me." Sheng Zhiyao smiled, "Let's go buy food quickly."

"Okay! Let's go now." Feng Yuanchen took her hand and pulled her out of the carriage.

Sheng Zhiyao smiled slightly and let him hold her.

The two walked to the pastry shop side by side, and Feng Yuanchen shouted to the clerk: "Bring me two boxes of sweet-scented osmanthus cakes and two boxes of shortbread cookies."

"Yes, sir!" The clerk immediately smiled and nodded.

After a while, the sweet-scented osmanthus cake and shortbread were delivered.

After Feng Yuanchen paid, he took Sheng Zhiyao into a nearby teahouse, found a seat inside and sat down, then went to the stall opposite the teahouse to buy a bowl of wontons and brought it to Sheng Zhiyao.

"After your breakfast, we'll go buy something else."

"How do you know I like wontons?" Sheng Zhiyao asked curiously.

Feng Yuanchen smiled slightly and pointed to his chest: "I know every habit of yours."

"Oh! So you are the roundworm in my stomach!" Sheng Zhiyao said with a smile, then lowered his head and started eating the wontons seriously.

She is indeed hungry.

"Eat slowly, there is more." Feng Yuanchen smiled fondly, and then drank tea by himself.

"Why don't you eat?"

"I already had it in the morning." Feng Yuanchen said with a smile.

"Oh." Sheng Zhiyao responded and continued to work hard.

She was satisfied with her meal, and Feng Yuanchen was also very happy.

After Sheng Zhiyao had eaten and drank enough, she touched the round

With a bulging belly, he said with satisfaction: "This is like celebrating the New Year!"

Feng Yuanchen looked at her with a smile: "Why is it not celebrating the New Year at home?"

Sheng Zhiyao shook his head: "There is no excitement outside at home."

"I think you are more popular at home, and I feel more secure." Feng Yuanchen said with a smile.

"You are right." Sheng Zhiyao nodded, "Okay, let's go!"

"Yeah." Feng Yuanchen stood up with a smile.

Feng Yuanchen walked a few steps, looked back at Sheng Zhiyao, then turned around and heard her voice.

"careful."

Suddenly a figure ran into Feng Yuanchen's arms.

Feng Yuanchen quickly took a step back, and after seeing the man's face clearly, he frowned in displeasure.

He was about to push the woman away, but the woman spoke before him.

"Your Highness Prince Chen, I didn't hit you, did I?" the woman said softly, with grievance and cowardice in her voice.

Feng Yuanchen was stunned: "Who are you? I don't seem to know you."

The woman was startled, then laughed again: "Your Highness, Prince Chen, is really a noble man who forgets things a lot. The daughter of the people is Yu Manrou in the Duke's Mansion!"

"I don't know." Feng Yuanchen said impatiently.

Yu Manrou gritted her teeth, she thought Feng Yuanchen would definitely remember him with her beauty.

Who would have thought that King Chen didn't even know who she was.

How could she be willing to do this? She had fallen in love with this man since the first glance when she was a child, and she never thought that he would not remember her.

"I didn't mean it." Yu Manrou said, "It was because you, King Chen, were walking too fast and didn't notice me, so I bumped into you accidentally. I'm really sorry."

Feng Yuanchen didn't want to talk to her anymore, so he walked back and took Sheng Zhiyao's hand and walked out.

"Wait a moment!"

Yu Manrou stopped in front of the two of them.

Feng Yuanchen looked at her coldly and said nothing.

"King Chen, the daughter of the people really wants to express her apology. I wonder if King Chen can give me the honor to go to the Juxian Building? Just think of it as compensation for the daughter of the people bumping into you?" Yu Manrou looked at him pitifully.

"No need." After Feng Yuanchen finished speaking, he pulled Sheng Zhiyao and continued to walk out.

When Yu Manrou saw this, a trace of disappointment flashed across her face.

She didn't expect Feng Yuanchen to be so heartless.

But Yu Manrou didn't give up there.

"Your Highness Prince Chen, the food and wine at Juxian Restaurant are delicious, and it's almost noon. You won't refuse, right?" Yu Manrou looked at him with a smile on her face.

Feng Yuanchen frowned, stopped, turned around, and looked at her with cold eyes: "How long are you going to keep insisting?"

Yu Manrou was stunned, she didn't expect Feng Yuanchen to be so ruthless.

"I...I just want to treat you to a meal and apologize." Yu Manrou explained, "Isn't His Highness Chen Wang unwilling to give a common girl this chance?"

"No need." Feng Yuanchen said, turned around and left.

He didn't want to have anything to do with Yu Manrou at all.
Chapter completed!
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