"Only when people are misunderstood can they show their innocence even more, right?"

Shang Zhaoyi picked up the tea and said leisurely.

"But, Princess, it is very difficult for you to make people think of you differently." Nuan Qiu looked at Shang Zhaoyi, her eyes full of puzzlement.

"Don't worry, people in this world are often sympathetic to the weak, and later you and I will go out for a walk, remember, put on a coarse cloth." After Shang Zhaoyi finished speaking, he stood up, stretched his waist, and slowly walked into the house.

Nuan Qiu looked at Shang Zhaoyi without a trace of hesitation, and directly followed in, and when they came out again, the outfits of the two people seemed to have become two children of a common people's family.

"Miss is Miss, no matter what you wear, you look good!" Si'er's eyes were full of admiration and looked at Shang Zhaoyi.

Shang Zhaoyi looked at Si'er's eyes, goosebumps rose all over, and then walked to Si'er's side, stretched out his hand and poked Si'er's forehead: "You!" ”

Si'er covered her forehead and smiled.

"Gone!" After Shang Zhaoyi finished speaking, she walked out with Nuan Qiu, the two of them walked through the side door, Shang Zhaoyi walked out of the side door, carefully walking every step until she kept her head down and walked in front of a seller.

"Can you bring me ten buns?" Shang Zhaoyi's weak voice instantly attracted a large number of people, so everyone looked at Shang Zhaoyi, and then it was clear at a glance.

"Isn't this Miss Shang?"

"yes, yo, what's going on? The poor can only eat steamed buns? ”

The voices of ridicule sounded around, but Shang Zhaoyi just looked at the drawer of buns, and asked cautiously again, "Can you bring me ten buns?" ”

"Yes, miss, why are your clothes the same as mine?!" The man who sold the buns saw Shang Zhaoyi's clothes and asked.

Shang Zhaoyi lowered his head in a panic, and then said, "I...... My original clothes are all in the house, I... I... I didn't change my clothes because I was in a hurry to get out. ”

Others looked at Shang Zhaoyi's appearance, and their eyes lit up instantly, and a trace of thick gossip flashed in their eyes.

"Thank you." Shang Zhaoyi stretched out his hand to take the bun given by the boss, and his voice was very grateful, as if the bun had helped Shang Zhaoyi a lot.

"Princess...... Slaves, slaves and maids don't eat! Nuan Qiu looked at Shang Zhaoyi and said in a slurred voice, then her face turned red and she lowered her head.

"What's wrong?" Shang Zhaoyi turned to look at Nuan Qiu, his tone full of puzzlement.

"Princess, we only have two copper plates left...... "Nuan Qiu's voice was as small as a mosquito, but others somehow heard it so clearly.

"That being the case, boss, I'm sorry...... I'll just need two. Shang Zhaoyi's face turned red and looked at the boss who sold steamed buns in embarrassment.

"Miss Shang, isn't there a lot of dowry gifts from the Nine Emperor Princes?" The boss looked at Shang Zhaoyi and didn't reach out to take the rest of the buns, but asked suspiciously.

Shang Zhaoyi looked at the boss, nodded, and said with a smile: "I put those silver taels in the mansion and didn't take them out." ”

Everyone looked at Shang Zhaoyi, who was smiling and covering his expression, with a slight trace of doubt in their hearts.

"That's... What about the rest of the dowry that the Nine Emperor Princes gave you? ”

A man next to Shang Zhaoyi asked.

"That's a royal thing, or a dowry, Zhaoyi should respect those dowries, how can he sell the royal things for a meal?" Shang Zhaoyi reached out and took out a bun and handed it to Nuan Qiu.