Sheng Zhiyao pouted: "I think you are too timid. This is not in line with your style."

Feng Yuanchen did not argue anymore. He was very courageous, but he was not sure about Sheng Zhiyao.

This girl is indeed smart, but she is too kind and easily fooled, and he can only protect her, but he cannot protect her every step of the way.

If it had been anyone else, he might have been ruthless, but it was Sheng Zhiyao, how could he let it go?

"Tomorrow I will ride in a carriage with you, and you must never leave my side." He said solemnly, "Do you remember?"

"I remember." Sheng Zhiyao nodded with a smile, "Yuan Chen, take Yuan Che over and you don't even tell me."

Feng Yuanchen laughed and shook his head, but this girl still mentioned this matter.

"Now that you have an additional identity, there will be times when you need someone. The Wu clan has the Nangong brother and sister, as well as Xuan'er and Qi'er. Naturally, we, Shang Zhou, can't lack people as well!" He explained patiently.

, "Besides, I sent him away quietly because he was at the forefront of the storm. Now times have changed and Yuan Che has grown up a lot, and no one would recognize him when he comes back."

Sheng Zhiyao blinked and nodded slowly after a long while.

So that’s it.

She thought it was because Feng Yuanchen didn't trust her enough.

But she is not someone who likes to be sour and jealous.

"Okay then." She responded with a smile, paused and asked again, "Well, do you know where Nangong and his two brothers are? We have been back to Beijing for several days, and they only left one day later than us, so why haven't they arrived yet?

Arrive? Could it be that something happened on the way?"

Feng Yuanchen shook his head: "Don't worry, they are not in danger and have entered the city safely."

"Then where are they now? Let's go find them." Sheng Zhiyao said excitedly.

Feng Yuanchen reached out and touched her head: "Why are you so anxious? It's getting dark now. They should go find their grandfather first. They will probably come to the Hou Mansion tomorrow."

When Sheng Zhiyao heard the words, she yelled and sat obediently on the porch.

Feng Yuanchen breathed a sigh of relief and stretched out his hand to rub her shoulders.

"What's wrong? Are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?"

"I just ate too much last night, and now my stomach feels a little uncomfortable." Sheng Zhiyao sighed.

Feng Yuanchen immediately leaned over to look at her belly with concern.

"Does it hurt?" He looked nervous, "Meier, go ask the doctor."

Sheng Zhiyao took his arm and said, "No, Mei'er, don't go. I'm a doctor myself, but if I invite others to come, it wouldn't be a joke."

Feng Yuanchen hesitated for a moment: "Would you like to drink some hot water to relieve your appetite?"

"No, I just want to take a walk." Sheng Zhiyao said, standing up and moving around, "Why don't we go shopping."

Feng Yuanchen hesitated for a moment, then nodded in agreement.

During the day, the capital city was still bustling with people selling and shouting everywhere, and the crowds were noisy.

Sheng Zhiyao held Feng Yuanchen's sleeve and swayed forward slowly, stopping from time to time, pointing at the items in the stall and asking Feng Yuanchen to pay.

"This, this..."

"This isn't fun, let's go shopping somewhere else."

"Hey, what's that?" Sheng Zhiyao said, pointing to the stall next to her.

Feng Yuanchen saw that she seemed to be energetic, so he smiled and said: "This hawker is a bit novel, let's go and have a look."

The two people squeezed to the stall and saw that the stall was filled with all kinds of porcelain, vases, jade pendants, etc., and the stall owner also held several bamboo circles in his hand.

Sheng Zhiyao knew at a glance that it was a trap.

"Miss Young Master, why don't you give it a try?"

Sheng Zhiyao glanced at it, then looked at it again, and asked Feng Yuanchen with a smile: "Do you want to try it?"

Feng Yuanchen looked at her expectant eyes, smiled and nodded in agreement.

He squatted down and took out the bamboo hoop and handed it to Sheng Zhiyao: "Show me one."

"Okay." Sheng Zhiyao responded crisply and took the bamboo ring.

"Three, two,

One, let’s go——”

The bamboo circle roared out with strong wind and headed straight ahead.

The onlookers clapped their hands in admiration and looked at the bamboo circle in Feng Yuanchen's hand with envy.

"Wow! Hit, hit, boss, bring it to me quickly!" Sheng Zhiyao smiled, as if she had picked up a treasure.

The boss handed her a vase, and Sheng Zhiyao took it and looked at it carefully for a while.

Feng Yuanchen saw a hint of regret and regret in her eyebrows, and couldn't help but ask, "What's the matter? Don't you like it?"

Sheng Zhiyao raised her eyes to look at him, bit her lower lip gently, and stopped talking.

Feng Yuanchen couldn't help but frown: "What's wrong? Forget it if you don't like it, let's go to another one."

"No, I just think this vase is not valuable..." Sheng Zhiyao muttered in a low voice.

After hearing what she said clearly, Feng Yuanchen was speechless.

"You are really a money addict!" He laughed and shook his head.

Sheng Zhiyao was not ashamed but proud: "Yes, I am just a money addict. So, this vase is not valuable."

Feng Yuanchen didn't know whether to laugh or cry, so he had no choice but to coax: "Fool, if this is valuable, would I put it here for you? This is just for fun."

"Oh, that's right," Sheng Zhiyao nodded as if understanding, "Okay then, I'll just accept it reluctantly."

Feng Yuanchen smiled and pinched her nose, then turned to bargain with the boss: "I will give you five more rings for this vase."

The boss's eyes widened, as if he were looking at an alien.

"Sir, are you kidding me?" He said dryly, "Although this vase is just an ordinary item, it is of excellent workmanship. One vase is worth three or four cents, let alone five."

Feng Yuanchen smiled and said, "Didn't we just say that this is just for fun? You see, since it's for fun, it's natural to be happy. We don't need the things we got. It's just a few rings.

Let’s play around.”

The boss still looked pained.

Feng Yuanchen raised his chin at Sheng Zhiyao: "Do you think so?"

Sheng Zhiyao nodded in agreement, looked at the boss seriously and said, "We don't lack these bottles and cans, we just want to have fun."

The boss is unable to complain.

He could see that these two people were no ordinary people. The two children were accompanied by several followers.

The boss had no choice but to admit defeat and offer five circles.

Feng Yuanchen smiled and put away the bamboo ring, pulling Sheng Zhiyao forward. Suddenly he stopped and turned to look at the boss: "Oh, that's right."

The boss was busy listening.

"Besides these things, do you have any other items in your stall?" Feng Yuanchen asked.

The boss was stunned for a moment, then shook his head with a smile: "No more, these are the only ones left."

Feng Yuanchen nodded and continued walking forward without asking any more questions. Sheng Zhiyao followed step by step.

The boss looked at the backs of the two men and muttered in his heart.

This time, after going through several circles, Sheng Zhiyao didn't trap anyone.
Chapter completed!