Feng Mingwei was having a headache over this matter and planned to say goodbye to the little sick girl and go to the racecourse.
Ye Jiuxiao glanced at Shen Zhuo with cool eyes, held the little fox in his arms and blocked her way, and said with a smile: "Follow me, I know who the murderer is."
"You know?" Feng Mingwei raised her eyebrows in surprise.
Ye Jiuxiao hugged the little fox and got into the sedan. He smiled at her and said, "Well, come here! Don't you believe the people in the Shen family, and don't believe in me either?"
That makes sense. Shen Zhuo is indeed untrustworthy. It would be better to listen to what the little yandere has to say if you believe him.
Feng Mingwei ignored Shen Zhuo and planned to go to Juxian Tower with Ye Jiuxiao, maybe they could get some useful information.
"Princess..." Shen Zhuo called from behind.
Feng Mingwei looked back and twitched her lips, "I won't disturb Mr. Shen from entering the palace to see the emperor."
As she said that, she got on her horse, followed Ye Jiuxiao's sedan, and took him to Juxian Tower.
When the owner came to have dinner, the shopkeeper immediately came out to greet him, "Princess."
"Well, prepare a table of food, avoid spicy food, and serve it."
The shopkeeper glanced at the distinguished young man who came in behind Feng Mingwei, and immediately understood that the food preferences for this table were based on this master's, "Yes, I will arrange it immediately."
Ye Jiuxiao came in with the little fox in his arms and looked around, "Xiao Weiwei, your restaurant is really good."
"Is this hot pot? I don't want to eat in the private room. I want to eat hot pot on the first floor. Let everyone else go out."
The prince is so difficult to take care of, why do you have to clear the place for him just to have a meal?
She doesn’t have to open the door to do business anymore!
"No, you can't eat hot pot. If you are not in good health, avoid spicy food. It will be good for you to eat something light and nutritious." Feng Mingwei did not agree. She was not his father, so she could not spoil him like this.
Ye Jiuxiao pursed her lips, feeling unhappy, but he didn't behave in front of her and insisted on eating hot pot.
"Okay! But I eat chicken. If I don't eat chicken skin, you have to peel it off for me."
"Also, I can't smell fish, but I love eating fish."
Feng Mingwei glared at him and said, "Why do you have so many troubles? If you are picky about food again, I will give you a steamed bun."
Ye Jiuxiao looked pitiful while holding the little fox, and even the little fox in his arms would hum and pretend to be pitiful.
"Xiao Weiwei, you are really cruel."
The people and the fox stared at her pitifully.
Feng Mingwei secretly clicked her teeth, thinking that he was a fucker.
The two Dongmo envoys had been following the prince, and when they saw this, they hurriedly explained, "Princess, please calm down, it's not that our prince is a picky eater, he really can't eat chicken skin. If he eats it, he will get goosebumps and rash. He can't smell fish either. The fishy smell will make him vomit if he smells it."
"The young prince was born with a weak body and suffered many ailments. The cost of clothing was carefully selected and there was no room for carelessness."
This is the young prince who has never heard of fireworks in the world.
Feng Mingwei: "..."
"Okay, you two skin him."
"The fish cooked in our restaurant will not smell fishy, so you can eat it with confidence."
After saying that, Feng Mingwei didn't bother to pay attention to him anymore and stepped into the private room.
Although the little yandere was not convinced, he seemed to be afraid that she would invite him to eat steamed buns, so he did not dare to say a word and followed her closely like a little tail.
"Xiao Weiwei, don't be angry, I will eat the chicken skin later."
When he came in, he didn't allow the two envoys to follow him. He turned around with a sharp and fierce light in his eyes, "You two go to the next door to eat."
Dongmo envoy: "..."
Feng Mingwei sat down, and the shopkeeper brought in food.
A plate of whole chicken was placed in front of her. Seeing that the envoy did not come in, she pulled off a chicken leg and removed the skin for him, "You are really troublesome, here, eat it!"
Ye Jiuxiao raised the corner of his lips, put aside the little fox in his arms, took the chicken leg, and began to eat it. His eating appearance could be described as wolfing it down.
Feng Mingwei frowned in disgust, "Did you, the Dongmo envoy, starve you?"
"No, it's just that I've lost my appetite recently."
"Now that I'm eating with you, I feel like my appetite has been whetted. The chicken drumsticks at Juxianlou are very fragrant."
Looking at his satisfied look, Feng Mingwei felt like she was raising a little brother. She couldn't help but touch his head and said with a smile: "Eat slowly, I'll leave the other one for you."