Upon hearing this, A San's words were obscure, "Isn't he? I'm not Prince Beidi? Maybe he will go home and inherit the family business."

Yan Ruomeng sat on the stool, holding her cheek with her hands, her eyes empty, "Is that right?"

Asan gritted his teeth, "It must be like this. Why don't you ask your master? He must know the best."

When he heard that he wanted to inquire about the news from Tang Yuchuan, Yan Ruomeng shrugged and said, "It's okay."

Without asking, she could guess. It is highly unlikely that inheriting the family business is impossible, and it is very likely that she will be a prince when she goes back.

At this time, Yan Ruomeng realized her loneliness. No matter what happened before, there were Liang Yu, Jin Nuo, and Gou Dan around her.

But as Liangyu had a beloved person, Jinnuo had family, and Goudan had her own circle of friends, she seemed to have become a lonely person.

The phenomenon caused by this situation is that Yan Ruomeng was depressed for the next few days.

Tang Yuchuan almost realized something was wrong that night. He asked the secret guards to observe for a few days, and the final conclusion was this.

"Mr. Yan has been saying something like a lonely person recently."

Tang Yuchuan understood in seconds, isn’t this just loneliness?

It seems that he has to take action to let him know who is always by her side.

After traveling through for so long, he initially just wanted to find an ally, but later, he gradually realized that he seemed to be unable to live without this person, and her every frown and smile touched his heart.

Since that's the case, let him make a game and keep her by his side.

Tang Yuchuan was ready and stood at the door of Baijia cafeteria waiting to get Yan Ruomeng off work on a night when Yan Ruomeng was on the evening shift.

Yan Ruomeng walked out of the restaurant gate and saw Tang Yuchuan. At first glance, she thought she had read it wrong. It was not until she walked in that she realized that it was indeed Tang Yuchuan.

"Why are you here?" Yan Ruomeng walked to him.

"Please pick you up from get off work." Tang Yuchuan said in a gentle tone, "You're done."

Hearing Tang Yuchuan's words, Yan Ruomeng breathed a sigh of relief, "It's okay, let's go."

The two walked on the bustling streets, Yan Ruomeng was absent-minded, and Tang Yuchuan was deliberately approaching, and with the help of passers-by, the two were squeezed together many times.

After a few collisions, Tang Yuchuan looked at the depressed Yan Ruomeng and felt that he had broken the deadlock.

"You don't seem to be in a good mood recently?"

Yan Ruomeng breathed a sigh of relief, "Maybe it is the disease of middle-aged and elderly people living alone."

It’s not that she didn’t realize her abnormality, but this reason was the most reasonable reason she could give herself.

When Tang Yuchuan heard this, he couldn't help laughing, "Can it be, you need to find new dependence?"

"I've thought about it. No maid, secret guard, or son can actually be reliable." Yan Ruomeng stopped and looked at Tang Yuchuan.

Tang Yuchuan was also moved and looked back at her.

The two of them yearn for it quietly, in the crowded streets.

Based on the principle that the two of them are fellow villagers, Yan Ruomeng decided to transfer some experience to each other, so she thought to herself.

"You are busy with work now, and you may not have thought so much, but I still want to suggest you to find some spiritual support now. After all, this disease is quite affecting people's mood. If you are sick, you can come to me and I will teach you some ways to save yourself."

Tang Yuchuan was stunned when he heard this, "Have you found the spiritual pillar of your heart?"

Yan Ruomeng nodded firmly, "Although this process is a bit difficult, I have thought that it is the only one who has been with me for so long, and only one can give me a sense of security."

Hearing this description, Tang Yuchuan felt moved, "Isn't it? People just need to be able to adapt. Have you discovered his goodness now?"

"Of course, if it's not good, there's nothing good in the world." Yan Ruomeng said, feeling the existence in her sleeves.

Tang Yuchuan was in a daze, "Is it a thing?"

"Yes." Yan Ruomeng took out two ingots of silver from his sleeve, "Here, isn't this the best thing in the world? I decided to devote my life to a great economic cause for the rest of my life, um! um..."

After saying that, Tang Yuchuan directly covered Yan Ruomeng's mouth.

He really couldn't bear to listen. Is this person blind? He was a living person standing in front of her and wandering around. She was so sad. What he thought of was silver. Isn't he much more fragrant than silver?

Tang Yuchuan became more and more angry when he thought about it. Finally, he left Yan Ruomeng and left.

Looking at this angry person, Yan Ruomeng was confused. Does this person have any mental illness?

She looked at the silver in her hand, "It seems that he had to know earlier that you are the most important thing, so that he might be happier."

Tang Yuchuan went wild and went wild, and he also wanted to cure Yan Ruomeng's thoughts, but he had no time.

The Beidi King wrote a book and entered the capital. He reported that he wanted the two countries to marry him and was preparing to marry Bei Rongnuo to him.

When I learned the news, one day later, King Beidi suddenly visited.

He still brought Bei Rongnuo to Prince Mu's Mansion.

King Mu actively welcomes guests.

"King Beidi hasn't seen each other for a long time, how are you doing lately?"

Seeing King Mu scolding greetings with King Beidi, Tang Yuchuan didn't know when they became so familiar with each other.

He also clasped his fists and greeted him, and walked up.

"I wonder what the so-called visit to King Beidi today?"

King Beidi was very unambiguous and sat down and explained the matter. "A few days ago, Wang Wang Feige sent a letter to Beijing to report the war. I wrote a letter to take it with me. I heard that there was a reply today, so I came here to wait."

When Tang Yuchuan heard this, he looked at King Mu with a look.

Wang Mu smiled embarrassedly, "Isn't this thinking that you won't bother the emperor's brother to worry about such a small matter? The emperor's brother was sent to the northern border by his father because of that kind of disgraceful thing. Now that the war has been completed, you should go back. If you don't go back to Beijing, you're afraid that something will happen."

He knew the situation in the capital. The man had won him over. Fortunately, he always remembered that he was the emperor's son, and even if he wanted to sit in that position, he would be a legitimate inheritance, rather than following some people who had strange intentions.

When Tang Yuchuan heard this, his face darkened halfway, "Do you dare to ask the King of Beidi what he wants to report to the emperor?"

"It's not a big deal. Even my daughter told you that she was going to marry you. I had some concerns before, but now the northern border has ceased to fight and my concerns have disappeared. So according to her thoughts, I wrote the book to you the emperor in the hope that he could arrange your marriage."

Tang Yuchuan's face turned into pig liver color, and a cold breath emanated from him. Wang Mu suddenly found that the people around him had turned into ice, and immediately pretended to be transparent.

Only King Beidi still had nothing happened and drank tea.

"Bang!"

In the majestic and solemn palace, the graceful and luxurious figure smashed the table with anger.
Chapter completed!