In Room No. 5 of Tianzi, there was a knock on the door. Before the people inside could speak, Feng Yunmu pushed the door open in a familiar manner: "Hello, Princess Mo, I am from the Regent. We were in the tea house before. I’ve seen it before, if you don’t mind if I come in and sit down.”
Ye Xingchen glanced at Fengyun Mu and saw that he had indeed seen this person at Cangbo Yi's place last time: "Come in, is the regent here too?"
"Thank you, Princess Mo. My prince is here. He heard that Princess Mo was also here, so he asked me to come over and say hello to you." Feng Yunmu immediately moved out of his prince.
"Your Majesty, you're welcome."
Yan Tianming was extremely shocked and looked suspicious: "Ye Xingchen, you have gone too far. Even if you want to attract King Mo's attention, you don't need to find a support. You actually moved out the regent. This is too outrageous.
The regent is the King of Hell who kills without blinking an eye. You, the unpopular Princess Mo, actually said that you know the regent. What a big joke. Considering that you have saved my life, I will take your words as nothing. Heard it. "
Yan Tianming had never met Feng Yunmu, so he naturally thought he was talking nonsense. But Yan Tianming didn't know that Feng Yunmu was specifically responsible for recuperating the body of the regent and never showed up easily.
If it weren't for Princess Mo's unusual hair, Feng Yunmu would not have appeared at all. If the emperor or others knew Feng Yunmu's identity, he would definitely be silenced. After all, there are too many people in the world who don't want the regent alive.
Ye Xingchen rolled his eyes: "Yan Tianming, there's something wrong with you. I asked you to act in a show. You must have watched too many shows."
Feng Yunmu shook his head: "Your Majesty, you are really worrying too much."
This guy is a stick.
"What do you mean?" Ye Xingchen asked puzzledly.
"It's nothing. My prince is afraid that someone will bully Princess Mo, so he asked me to help her." Fengyun Mu kept trying to impress the regent in front of Ye Xingchen.
After returning like this, the prince should not punish himself.
Ye Xingchen felt a little more grateful in his heart: "Thank you, your prince, for me."
Yan Tianming looked at them quietly, act, you continue acting.
The sound of auction came again outside, and Ye Xingchen was as usual until he heard the bid for Tianzi No. 2 room, and then added another thousand taels.
After several times, Cang Tingchen auctioned it again at a high price.
"Princess Mo, you are quarreling with King Mo." Fengyun Mu even noticed that Ye Xingchen deliberately raised the price.
"That's right, I'm here to disrupt the situation today." Ye Xingchen admitted directly.
Feng Yun Mu said with appreciation: "I would like to offer tea instead of wine to the princess."
"You're welcome."
Cang Bo Yi, who stayed in Tianzi Room No. 1, did not increase the price from beginning to end. After a few times, he also saw Ye Xingchen's intention. The anger that was about to come suddenly disappeared and he was in a good mood.
"Su Ruo'an, send this fruit to Tianzi Room No. 5." Cang Boyi snorted coldly.
"Yes." Su Ruoan quickly picked up the fruit and went straight to Room No. 5 opposite.
He knocked on the door politely: "Princess Mo, I am Su Ruo'an. My regent asked me to deliver a fruit plate."
Before Ye Xingchen could say anything, Yan Tianming became furious: "Ye Xingchen, you are addicted to acting. I want to see who you are for this time."
Yan Tianming said and went to open the door, but when he saw Su Ruo'an outside the door, Yan Tianming froze.
He recognized Su Ruo'an as the regent's confidant and adviser. Yan Tianming had met the regent several times before in the palace, and Su Ruo'an was with the regent.
"You, you are really Su Ruo'an, how is this possible?" Yan Tianming was stunned.
Su Ruo'an smiled calmly: "This is Su Ruo'an, I'm sure it's true." After saying that, he passed him and strode in.
"Thank you." Ye Xingchen said politely.
"Princess, you're welcome. If you want to thank me, please thank my regent. He is in the Tianzi Room 1 opposite." Su Ruoan said respectfully.
The regent first asked Feng Yunmu to come over, fearing that he would be bullied, and now he sent someone to deliver the fruit plate. It would be unjustifiable if he didn't go over to thank him.
"Okay, I'll go thank the regent." Ye Xingchen said, holding your fruit plate and eating as you walked.
Yan Tianming was stunned as he watched her swaggering towards Room No. 1, Tianzi, and even entered.
"She, she actually knows the regent?"
"This kid is no match for the prince." Feng Yunmu curled his lips.
"I think so." Su Ruo'an agreed, and the two of them immediately followed.
In the private room, Ye Xingchen couldn't help but sigh when he walked in: "It is indeed the No. 1 room. The room is larger than the No. 5 room, and the furnishings are also exquisite and luxurious. Even the tea sets and cups are of a much higher level. The prince really knows how to enjoy it."
Cang Bo Yi glanced at the fruit plate in her hand. There was a piece missing, and the corner of his mouth curled up slightly: "If you like it, come to Tianzi No. 1 Room in the future."
"Is it okay?" Ye Xingchen asked.
"sure."
"Then thank you, Your Majesty." Ye Xingchen walked over and sat opposite Cang Boyi: "Thank you, Your Majesty, for the fruit plate."
"You're welcome." Cang Boyi said, pouring a cup of tea and placing it in front of Ye Xingchen.
Ye Xingchen picked it up and took a few sips, then looked at Cang Bo Yi across from him.
[Oh, the prince is wearing a blue brocade robe today. He is cold and handsome, with a hint of alienation. This color suits the prince perfectly. 】
【He is simply the male god in my mind. 】
[Such a good-looking man even poured me tea himself. I must drink this tea well. 】
[The prince is powerful and yet so considerate. If the prince hangs around in front of me every day, I guess I will fall in love with the prince. 】
Cang Boyi, who was peeling tangerines, listened to Ye Xingchen's heartfelt words, raised the corners of his mouth, and the ice between his eyebrows melted instantly, and the cold breath around him became a little warmer.
"Try the citrus. It's shipped from Beili. It's sweet and neutralizes fire." Cang Boyi said, handing it over.
Ye Xingchen reached out to take it and ate a piece: "Yeah, it's delicious. It's sour and sweet. It's my favorite taste."
"If you like to eat, I'll let someone bring you some."
"Thank you, Your Majesty." Ye Xingchen accepted it with peace of mind.
The atmosphere in Tianzi No. 2 room was as cold as freezing point. Cang Tingchen was annoyed and resentful. In the past, he could get the leader for tens of thousands of taels. Today, Yan Tianming made trouble. After only seven or eight photos were taken, the price reached 100,000. Two, and every year the best auction is placed in the finale, which greatly exceeds his budget.
"My lord, please calm down. This little bully of the Yan family is too ignorant. He actually doesn't give the prince any face. I want Rou'er to go talk to him." Fu Yurou volunteered.
She was now King Mo's concubine, and King Mo would take her with him wherever he went. Fu Yurou felt that everyone would give her some sympathy.
"Then it's hard work for Rou'er." Cang Tingchen said.
If this continues, thinking that getting this year's leader will cost hundreds of thousands or even more, although Cang Tingchen loves face, it is still real money, and he feels sad.
"It's Rou'er's honor to share the prince's worries." Fu Yurou walked out and saw Yan Tianming standing at the door diagonally opposite.
"I have met Young Master Yan. Young Master Yan is charming and suave, with jade trees facing the wind. He bids generously, which makes Rou'er admire him. It's just that my King Mo took these pictures to give to His Majesty. Young Master Yan is like this, but it has ruined the filial piety of my King Mo. ." Fu Yu said softly and hard at the same time.
She didn't threaten him directly, but praised him first. As long as he was discerning, he would have retreated.
Yan Tianming looked at her coldly: "What does Cang Tingchen's filial piety have to do with the young master? At the auction, everyone depends on their ability. If he has no money, the young master can lend it to him. Crying for the poor to show filial piety is really laughable. !”
