Yan Nanwan followed the people sent by Zhao Wangfu to Zhao Wangfu.

Before leaving the mansion, Yan Nanwan specially instructed Uncle Chen not to tell anyone about this matter, and the subordinates in the mansion were not allowed to go out and spread the word.

Uncle Chen naturally knew what Yan Nanwan meant, and strictly forbade anyone to discuss this matter.

Yan Nanwan looked at the little guy sent by Zhao Wangfu standing at the gate of the mansion, looked at it for a while, and then walked down the steps, stood in front of the little guy, and asked, "Are you from Zhao Wangfu?"

Xiao Wu shook his head: "It's not from King Zhao's Mansion, it's King Zhao's people." ”

When Yan Nanwan heard this, she smiled slightly and praised her: "It's very smart." ”

"Thank you, Lord Yan, for the compliment. The little guy said neither humbly nor arrogantly.

"Let's go!" Yan Nanwan said, taking the lead in moving forward.

She was still not very happy in her heart, but since she entered the court, she had already learned to disguise herself.

No matter how unhappy she is, when she meets others, she has a smile on her face, not letting others see the true thoughts in her heart.

The little guy followed behind Yan Nanwan not far away, Yan Nanwan didn't call him, and he didn't take the initiative to speak.

During the first month, there were not many people in the market, and even the July Building, which was always overcrowded, was empty.

Yan Nanwan walked to the front of the July Building, stopped, turned around, and asked the little guy behind him, "Have you had lunch?"

The little guy was stunned for a moment, then shook his head.

"I haven't had lunch either, let's eat together!" she lifted her feet and walked into the July Building.

The little girl looked at Yan Nanwan's movements, and although she was puzzled, she still followed her in.

The shopkeeper was still the same as before, and after seeing Yan Nanwan come in, he immediately greeted him, and asked with a smile: "Is Lord Yan still an old place?"

Yan Nanwan smiled warmly: "No, just sit casually in the hall." ”

After all, the shopkeeper was a person who had seen the world, and soon asked, "What does Lord Yan want to eat?"

Yan Nanwan casually reported the names of the two dishes, and then looked at the little guy standing on the side: "What do you want to eat?"

The little guy was even more stunned now, his eyebrows furrowed, he shook his head, and replied, "It's okay, not picky eaters." ”

Yan Nanwan smiled: "It's easy to feed." Then, he reported two more dishes to the shopkeeper.

As soon as the two of them sat down in the lobby, they saw an acquaintance walk in at the door.

Yan Nanwan looked at it, stunned for a moment, and then looked away, with a hint of anger on her face.

When the shopkeeper saw someone coming, he ran over again: "The Seventh Prince, you are also here, Lord Yan is ......"

"Old place. Before the shopkeeper finished speaking, he was interrupted by Xue Yan, and he didn't even glance at Yan Nanwan sitting in the lobby, and went straight upstairs.

Yan Nanwan smiled indifferently and lowered her head to drink tea.

Xue Yan walked to the stairs and glanced at Yan Nanwan, just in time to see the indifferent smile on her face, and the anger in her heart was even greater.

He regretted it after he came out of Yanfu, but he wanted to take this opportunity to force her to say all the words that were held in her heart.

Which Cheng thought that he waited at the gate of Yanfu for a long time and didn't see her come out, but when she came to the little guy who came out of nowhere, she ran out, and praised people for being smart, and asked people if they had lunch, and asked people what they wanted to eat?

He's going mad!

In the end, he couldn't help it, he saw her enter the July Building, and he followed in.

Before he came in, he thought that as long as Yan Nanwan opened his mouth to say a word to him, he would immediately forgive her.

But...... , but she didn't even look at herself, and she still had an indifferent smile, he really wanted to go up and tear her smile apart.

Obviously very angry, and he had to pretend not to be angry, he really wanted to take her back to the prince's mansion to punish her, but he couldn't come forward, he felt that he was really awkward enough to live.

The shopkeeper took Xue Yan upstairs, the cool air behind him hit, and at the corner of the stairs he secretly glanced at Yan Nanwan who was sitting in the lobby, thinking that the Seventh Prince should be having trouble with Lord Yan!

Entering the box, Xue Yan sat on a chair and asked, "What did she order?"

The shopkeeper was a smart one, and immediately reported the name of the dish that Yan Nan ordered later.

In fact, he could hear it clearly outside the door just now, and now he asked again to confirm.

This damn woman, she really wants to piss herself off!

The dishes ordered are all Feng Lan's favorite food, why don't you see her remember what he likes to eat so clearly!

Xue Yan waved his hand irritably, sent the shopkeeper down, and didn't order.

Yan Nanwan and the little maid quickly ran out of lunch and paid the money before leaving the July Building.

The shopkeeper looked at the silver in the palm of his hand, and panicked in his heart, as if it was not silver but a knife.

He took the silver, looked at it and looked at it, and finally went upstairs with the silver to find Xue Yan.

He didn't dare to accept Lord Yan's silver, if this matter was known to the Seventh Prince, he was afraid that he would have to lose several times the amount of money.

knocked on the door of the box: "Seventh prince, the grass people have something to report." ”

There was no sound in the box, and the shopkeeper added: "It's about Lord Yan." ”

Xue Yan's voice immediately came from the box: "Come in." ”

The corners of the shopkeeper's mouth twitched violently, and he was a little glad in his heart, fortunately he came up.

He pushed open the door, walked in, put a silver ingot in his hand on the table, and said, "Seventh Prince, this is the silver money that Lord Yan paid after eating. ”

"Who asked you to take her money?" Xue Yan was displeased.

That girl loves money very much, and this person really doesn't want to live anymore if she dares to take money from her.

The shopkeeper hurriedly explained: "It was Lord Yan who forced it into the grass people, and the grass people knew that they shouldn't accept it, so they immediately sent it to the Seventh Prince." ”

Xue Yanchang took the silver out of his hand, put it in his sleeve, knocked on the table, and said: "Send a thousand taels of silver to Yanfu, saying that you shouldn't accept her, and a thousand taels of silver should be an apology." ”

"Seven Princes, this ......"

Xue Yan handed over a look, and the shopkeeper immediately shut up and answered yes.

The shopkeeper's heart was dripping with blood.

The Seventh Prince and Lord Yan had an awkward quarrel, how did it affect him?

There are also seven princes in order to make Lord Yan happy, even if he doesn't take money from the prince's mansion, he actually deducts it from his July Building, which is enough to be black.

Xue Yan seemed to have thought of some peerless good method, and he was very happy.

Since that girl likes money, he sends money to Yanfu every day until the girl's anger disappears.

Thinking of this, he frowned again, but how much silver should be sent every day?

One thousand taels?

No, it's a little less.

Five thousand taels?

It's too much, if she doesn't lose her anger for two or three months, although he can afford to send it, but the people in Beijing will definitely criticize her behind her back when they know it.

Xue Yan only felt a headache, and in the end, after slapping the table, he decided to send five thousand taels a day.

If he didn't talk to her for two or three months, he was afraid that he would go crazy.