Yu Manrou nodded: "Yes, but he confiscated it."

Yu Guogong's eyes were bright.

"Daughter, since you like him so much, why don't you two make a mature meal before that girl from the Sheng family marries him? If the emperor refuses to allow you to be the concubine, then the one from the Sheng family will still be willing to marry him.

Him?"

"What?" Yu Manrou looked at him in shock, then her face turned red.

"Father, how could you say such a thing?" she shouted.

"What's wrong with that?" Yu Guogong retorted, "If you insist on marrying him, we will naturally find a way for you."

"I want to marry him, but I don't want to do it this way." Yu Manrou said, stamping her feet.

"What's the point?" Yu Guogong said nonchalantly, "Do you have any better way?"

Yu Manrou was speechless, and she managed to squeeze out a smile for a moment.

"Father, you misunderstood. Actually..." she whispered, "Actually, I just want to have more contact with him. How about inviting him to your house alone in your name?"

Yu Guogong said, as if he was suddenly enlightened.

"This is simple, I will write a post right away." He said immediately.

"Thank you, father." Yu Manrou said excitedly with tears in her eyes.

"Ah sneeze."

Feng Yuanchen, who was sitting in the yard with his eyes closed and meditating, sneezed.

"Who is plotting against me?" He rubbed the tip of his nose and muttered.

Shi Wu, who was standing under the eaves of the corridor waiting for orders, immediately gathered around him.

"Master, are you sneezing? Are you catching a cold? Why don't you let the princess come and take a look?" he said with concern.

Feng Yuanchen shook his head.

"It's nothing serious, I just felt very cold suddenly. Maybe the wind was too strong today," he said.

Shiwu groaned and stepped aside, but couldn't help but rub his hands.

"Master, you see the sun is almost setting. Let's go back to the house." He said hurriedly.

Feng Yuanchen looked at the sunset gradually falling on the horizon and took a deep breath again.

This was originally a long-abandoned mansion. Because it was located at the end of the street, it was secluded but not dilapidated. It was still surrounded by lush greenery. Before Feng Yuanchen moved in, the emperor had already found someone to repair it. At that time, he decided

When I came here, it was because the Marquis Mansion was right next door.

"Master, dinner is ready." Bu Xing stood in the room and urged.

Feng Yuanchen stood up with a hum, turned around and said to Shi Wu.

"Let's go eat." He said, walking forward with a relaxed pace, not like a sick person at all. "By the way, close the doors and windows."

"Yes." Shi Wu said blankly.

"Why are the doors and windows suddenly closed?" Bu Xing asked warily, "Is there an assassin outside?"

Feng Yuanchen sneered.

"What are you thinking about?" he said, walking into the room. "I just think it's a bit cold here."

"Is it cold? It's not as good as the days when it snows in winter. It's not like you have to close the doors and windows." Bu Xing frowned and followed after hesitating.

Feng Yuanchen sat directly at the table.

"Eat." He threw the book in his hand on the table.

"When did you say that our master was afraid of being too cold? This sudden statement, is it because he has been too tired at night recently?" Bu Xing and Shi Wu whispered behind Feng Yuanchen's back.

Feng Yuanchen's hand holding the chopsticks stiffened slightly, and then with a snap, the chopsticks fell, splashing soup and dripping wetly on his robe.

"master."

"Your Highness, are you okay?"

Bu Xing and Shi Wu rushed forward to help him in panic.

Feng Yuanchen raised his hand and pushed them away.

"If I don't sleep well in my room at night, why would I be so tired?" he said in a muffled voice.

Bu Xing and Shi Wu looked at each other, with strange expressions flashing in their eyes.

"Master, don't be angry." Shi Wu walked forward with a smile and stretched out his hand to wipe his sleeves, "Isn't this worrying about your health? It's better to stop running to the corridor to enjoy the cool breeze.

If you have something to do, it’s better to go inside and talk.”

As he spoke, he reached out and pulled Bu Xing.

Bu Xing coughed and bowed to Feng Yuanchen.

"My subordinate, take your leave." He stretched out his hand and pulled Shi Wu, "Let's go." He turned around neatly and went out, closing the door behind him.

"You! It's true. Ever since we stayed with Zhiyao for a long time, we have become more and more unruly." Feng Yuanchen glared and scolded, reaching out and patting the clothes, as if he disliked the stained fabric.

"I know you can hear me. Don't think that I don't know what you are saying about me behind my back." He said again in a deep voice.

The room was extremely empty and quiet.

"Huh, you five are gossiping behind my back, so I will tear your mouths apart so that you can't eat Zhiyao's delicious food." Feng Yuanchen continued to mutter.

After he said this, there was a sudden sound on the roof and the trees in the courtyard, and then something flew past, passing through the window paper and hitting Feng Yuanchen directly in the face.

Feng Yuanchen had already noticed it, and with a wave of his right hand, he just happened to catch the incoming thing.

It was a stone wrapped in paper. He unfolded it and saw a few words written on the torn paper -

"Master, we were wrong!"

He chuckled.

"I thought you wanted to kill the Lord." He scolded with a smile and threw the paper on the table. "Come and eat with me."

As soon as he finished speaking, five people opened the door and walked in.

"Master, have mercy on me." They knelt down and begged.

They are all Feng Yuanchen's personal guards. They have strong martial arts skills and are among the top masters in Yuchen Palace. Now except Shi Wu and Bu Xing who will show up normally, the other three have always been mysterious existences. Except for Feng Yuanchen himself,

Only Lord Sheng and Sheng Zhiyao have seen their true faces, and they have been hiding in the dark to protect Feng Yuanchen.

"I know we have committed a big taboo." Bu Xing said seriously, "But we have no malice at all. We are just doing the master a favor. We did not think carefully about this matter. We apologize to the master."

The other three people also admitted their mistake in unison.

Feng Yuanchen waved his hand.

"Okay, stop talking, I don't blame you either." He said, extending his hand to indicate that he should sit down and eat, "Eat."

"Yes." The five people from Bu and Xing responded, and each found a place to sit down. "Then it's time for you, Master, to tell us the truth. Why didn't you stop Yu Guogong?"

Feng Yuanchen slowly picked up a peanut and put it into his mouth, chewed it up and swallowed it, then picked up the wine glass and took a sip.

"I have rejected it so obviously, but Miss Yu is still like this, and even went to ask Grandpa Huang to marry her. She is really confident!" He said lightly, "I don't even know if I don't let Grandpa Huang attack her.

What can you say about her?"

He put down his wine cup and held out his chopsticks.

"If the princess knew about this, she would definitely laugh to death." Shi Wu said with a smile, a look of gossip on his face.
Chapter completed!