As soon as Jiangmen Jiaojiao opened her eyes, she was paranoid that the prince had come to steal her

Shallan held onto the saddle and sat upright.

In fact, she can still ride a little, but she is not as skilled as Xie Changqing.

When Jiaojiao told Xie Changqing that she wanted to learn horse riding, she just thought that Xie Changqing might have taught the princess before.

Shallan felt that she was being very petty in this matter, but she didn't feel that she shouldn't.

No one would be cautious about this kind of thing.

Just like Xie Changqing would also care about Sang He being with her since childhood.

Sang He was just a guard. In fact, Shalan felt that there was no ambiguity between herself and Sang He, but Xie Changqing and the princess had something in common.

Shalan wanted to ask that night by the river, are you and that princess also childhood sweethearts?

But she didn't ask.

She knew it was okay to tease some things, but if she kept talking about them, it would only wear away the friendship between the two of them.

But it seems impossible to ignore without asking.

That Princess Anyang became her heartache.

The closer she got to the capital, the less peaceful Shalan felt.

She was so unusually restless, and Xie Changqing felt it very clearly.

On the day when the carriage entered Yongzhou, Xie Changqing asked Lei Yi to find out if there were any seafood restaurants with pure taste in the city.

He wondered if Shallan couldn't adapt because she had moved inland.

After the last time they went to Zhongzhou, Shalan also ate less and drank less.

After Lei Yi inquired about the post house, he quickly reported back that there were indeed several restaurants specializing in fish, shrimp and seafood in the city, but it was hard to say whether the taste was pure or not.

Xie Changqing nodded, turned around and walked out.

Lei Yi was stunned for a moment, then hurriedly followed: "Second Master, are you going to buy it yourself?"

Didn't he ask this subordinate to run errands?

"Go buy it yourself."

Xie Changchang put his hands behind his back and walked steadily, "You lead the way."

Lei Yi: "..."

I thought I could rest.

Think more.

Lei Yi didn't know the road, but the guards in the post house did.

So he asked someone who knew the way to go ahead.

Lei Yi followed Xie Changqing, and after following him for a long time, he whispered: "Why is the second master so condescending and condescending?"

I still have to do things like buy food myself.

You must know that people like Xie Changqing don't care what they eat and drink. They eat whatever they have. They are never picky and they never think that buying food and drink in person is a waste of time.

Now he actually takes action in person.

It seems that the poison from the princess is still serious.

Xie Changqing didn't even look at Lei Yi and refused to answer such questions.

But my mind was spinning.

why is it like this?

Taught by my good brother.

Xie Changyuan's thirty-six strategies were once considered by Xie Changqing to be heretical and did not want to take a second look. However, Xie Changqing later found out that he benefited a lot from it.

The Shalan he knew was not an ordinary innocent girl who would be filled with joy just because a man gave her flowers and gems.

She wouldn't give her whole heart just because others asked for help.

Her heart is very hard and cold towards irrelevant people.

But he is sensitive and fragile to the people he cares about.

Xie Changqing wanted to soothe those sensitivities, protect those frailties, and make her smile more cheerfully and smile sweeter and brighter.

Concern arises naturally. The guard of the post house led the way and introduced other restaurants and restaurants in the city so that Xie Changqing could choose.

Xie Changqing walked aside silently, with a somewhat impatient look on his face.

The guard was also discerning, so he quickly shut up without saying much and continued to lead the way quietly.

When he arrived at the restaurant, Xie Changqing randomly chose a place in the lobby to sit down.

Lei Yi went to order a portion of turtle porridge with the waiter. After paying, he sat down next to Xie Changqing and said with a smile: "Fortunately, it's only one portion."

It was already evening when they entered the city.

By the time everything was settled in the post house and we came here again, it was already dark.

It's midsummer now, and it's getting dark late. At this hour, it's already past midnight. The shop is almost closing, and there's only one serving of porridge left. How can it be said to be a coincidence?

There were almost no customers in the store.

After listening to what Lei Yi said, Xie Changqing tapped his fingers on the table and said quietly: "Buy it back, and if she tastes it, if it tastes good, let me send you a copy tomorrow morning."

Lei Yi nodded: "I understand!"

A carriage stopped in front of the restaurant at this time.

The waiter glanced at the carriage, his face suddenly became a little embarrassed, and he hurried forward to greet him, "Why are you here? This, this is really unlucky today. Another customer ordered turtle porridge."

"The younger one thought you wouldn't come, so he sold it to someone else."

"What?" An unhappy child's voice rang, and the boy said coldly: "Why don't you keep your word when doing business? I will come and pick it up when I say, and you sell it to someone else?"

The waiter said awkwardly: "Well, otherwise, I'll go talk to that customer."

When Xie Changqing heard the words "turtle porridge", he glanced towards the door with an extremely indifferent expression.

Lei Yi's eyes widened when he saw the boy in brocade clothes who suddenly walked in.

At this time, a gentle female voice spoke, "Yi'er, forget it once it's sold out. Come back tomorrow."

There were almost no guests in the lobby.

And Xie Changqing's sense of presence is so strong.

Almost as soon as the waiter finished speaking, Xiao Yi glanced at Xie Changqing, and then he was so surprised that he opened his mouth without saying anything for a long time.

"Yier?"

Yun Xianning didn't wait for a response, so she lifted up her skirt and walked into the shop in desperation, "You——"

The next moment, all sounds were lost.

Xiao Yi was the first to come back to his senses. His expression was very complicated. He bit his lip and said, "Thank you...Second Uncle."

*

The sky was completely dark by the time Shallan settled down.

Her current identity is not Xie Changqing's unknown woman, but the princess of Molan. She is a sea goddess revered by many foreigners in Danzhou. She is special and noble.

The post house was sent carefully prepared meals.

There are some fish and shrimps.

But after all, it is not the fish and shrimps in Danzhou and Yaocheng. The cooking methods are different, and the taste is not satisfactory.

Shalan put down her chopsticks after taking a few bites.

The doctor's wife said softly: "The princess has been eating less and less in the past two days. How can this be okay? You need to eat more."

"Not to my liking."

Shalan shook her head, "I don't want to eat. I'm too tired. I want to rest."

The doctor's wife sighed, "That's it for tonight. I'll ask the officials of this post to borrow the kitchen and help the princess cook something to suit her taste tomorrow morning."

"Doctor, stop working." Shalan held her hand and said with a smile: "Everything here is different from our place, and the food made tastes different."

"Wait, wait two days, I'll get used to it."

"You and Sang He haven't eaten much... It's like this here. It's not as good as our appetite. You need to get used to it. You should also pay attention to your body." (End of Chapter)