"You're very thoughtful!" Feng Yuanchen couldn't help but sigh.

Sheng Zhiyao pursed her lips disapplausively: "Of course, who called me the most beloved Yongchen County Lord of the Imperial Grandpa and Imperial Grandma!"

Feng Yuanchen saw Sheng Zhiyao's proud look, and a strange feeling suddenly surged in his heart.

"What's your expression?" Sheng Zhiyao couldn't help but wonder when she saw Feng Yuanchen staring at her.

"It's okay!" Feng Yuanchen hurriedly came back to his senses and couldn't help laughing, "By the way, you just said that you were going to repair the guest room in Zhuangzi, right? Then let's move the guest room to the side of the creek, which is quiet and quiet, and suitable for raising flowers and birds."

"Well, that's a good idea!" Sheng Zhiyao nodded again and again, "I'll go back and draw a picture in the afternoon, don't want a traditional house, repair it as I want, and separate the busyness of the manor in front from the quiet in the back."

"Okay, I'll go with you."

After the two decided, Sheng Zhiyao took Feng Yuanchen back to the villa and began to draw the design drawings.

Both were seriously engaged, and soon, it was getting dark.

"Let's go back to dinner! I don't want to get it today." Sheng Zhiyao stretched and said.

"If you don't want to, don't do it!" Feng Yuanchen said, "I'm not hungry anyway."

"You're not hungry, I'm hungry!" Sheng Zhiyao glared at him, and then said, "Why don't you go to our house for dinner?"

"I don't dare." Feng Yuanchen waved his hand again and again, and then looked at Sheng Zhiyao, "I'm afraid that the prince and the princess don't like me."

"Tut~" Sheng Zhiyao looked at him with disdain, "It's really guts, your dignified King Chen is actually afraid that my father and mother won't like you?"

"You really don't understand, you said that what you usually do is so age-appropriate, but this emotional aspect really matches your actual age." Feng Yuanchen said with a wry smile.

Sheng Zhiyao: "......"

Although Feng Yuanchen's words were not unreasonable, she was a little angry.

How can this kid talk!

"Alright, don't lose your temper, I'll go with you." Feng Yuanchen suddenly reached out and pinched the tip of Sheng Zhiyao's nose, "Didn't you say you were hungry?"

"Humph!" Sheng Zhiyao turned her head away from him.

"Zhi Yao~" Feng Yuanchen looked flattering, "Don't be angry, let's have dinner first, okay?"

"Not good!" Sheng Zhiyao snorted coldly and ignored him.

Feng Yuanchen was helpless, so he had to say, "If you don't eat, then I will only accompany you to be hungry."

"Who is rare for you to accompany." Sheng Zhiyao gave him a blank look, "I'm going back to eat."

As soon as Feng Yuanchen heard this, he immediately showed a look of surprise.

Seeing his silly smile, Sheng Zhiyao couldn't help but feel upset, so she threw her hand and left directly.

"Oh, yes, my temper is getting worse." Feng Yuanchen looked at Sheng Zhiyao's back as he left, and muttered dissatisfiedly.

The two walked into Qingliu Courtyard together, and Steward Li saw the two of them and hurriedly greeted them.

"Lord of the county, Lord Chen."

"Well, Uncle Li, I'll come to the master for a meal." Feng Yuanchen said with a grin.

"Okay, I'll go get ready." Steward Li said with a smile.

Sheng Zhiyao sat on the chair, picked up a cup of tea and took a sip, then put down the teacup, raised his eyes to look at Feng Yuanchen, and his eyes flashed with a little starlight: "It's the first time I've heard someone say that rubbing rice is so reasonable."

Feng Yuanchen was stunned by her sudden words.

"What kind of rice?" Feng Yuanchen frowned, why did he think Sheng Zhiyao's words were a little wrong?

"Oh, nothing." Sheng Zhiyao coughed lightly, "I mean, you're really brazen."

Feng Yuanchen: "......"

"What, not convinced?" Sheng Zhiyao raised her eyebrows, and her tone was full of provocation.

"How dare I?" Feng Yuanchen said with a bitter face.

"It's good to know!" Sheng Zhiyao sneered

"Sit quietly, they'll be over soon."

As soon as Sheng Zhiyao's words fell, Feng Yuanchen saw the housekeeper come in with Sheng Hangu.

"Yo! His Royal Highness King Chen, this is the first time you have come to our Shenghou Mansion to eat!" Sheng Hangu said with a smile as soon as he saw Feng Yuanchen.

"Hangu, you're really right, this is the first time I've come to Shenghou Mansion as a guest, I always felt that this kind of scene was too far away from me before, but I will come often in the future." Feng Yuanchen smiled slightly.

"Hehe~ Come often? Then you'll have to ask my father!" Sheng Hangu looked at Feng Yuanchen with a smile, "I won't tell you, my father hates His Royal Highness the Second Prince, you ......."

Sheng Hangu pretended to hesitate and paused for a moment: "You said, you will often come to our Shenghou Mansion as a guest in the future, will it make my father unhappy?"

"Of course not." Feng Yuanchen smiled when he heard this, "Uncle is a reasonable person, and he will definitely not be unhappy!"

"Yes! So you can relax!" Sheng Hangu patted Feng Yuanchen on the shoulder.

"Well, I believe Uncle!" Feng Yuanchen nodded.

"That's good!" Sheng Hangu smiled while glancing at Sheng Zhiyao beside him, and continued: "Zhiyao, His Royal Highness King Chen will often come to Shenghou Mansion as a guest in the future, you can take him around more often, so that you can get to know the customs and customs of the mansion."

"Okay, third brother, you can stop in moderation! The more you talk about it, the more outrageous it becomes, and I'll scare him away later!" Sheng Zhiyao rolled her eyes in displeasure.

Seeing this, Sheng Hangu couldn't help but laugh, "Okay, okay, if you don't want to, then we won't talk about it!"

After speaking, he turned to Feng Yuanchen and said, "Don't go to your heart!"

"How so?" Feng Yuanchen smiled and shook his head, "I just think the people in your Shenghou Mansion are very cute, especially your uncle."

"Really?" When Sheng Hangu heard this, he smiled so much that his eyes were bent into crescents.

"Really!" Feng Yuanchen nodded, "I will definitely come to disturb me often in the future, and I hope that my uncle can help me with good words."

"Of course! Don't worry!" Sheng Hangu smiled and nodded.

"Okay, you two!" Sheng Zhiyao shook her head helplessly, "If you continue to talk like this, I won't be able to eat!"

"You're a girl." Sheng Hangu scolded with a smile, "I still want to whisper something to Yuanchen."

"What do you want to say?" Sheng Zhiyao raised his eyebrows.

Sheng Hangu looked at Feng Yuanchen seriously: "Yuanchen, I want to ask you, what kind of relationship do you and my sister belong to now?"

The corners of Sheng Zhiyao's mouth twitched, this question was really sharp enough.

However, Feng Yuanchen's answer shocked her unexpectedly.

"I'm married to Zhiyao." Feng Yuanchen looked at Sheng Hangu and said with a smile.

Sheng Hangu's expression instantly stiffened, and he opened his mouth, but he couldn't make any sound.

"Marriage? What kind of pro is set? How come I, a father, don't know?" Sheng Zhengye's voice came from outside the door.