"I still have some things, go out for a while, and I'll come in a while." After Feng Yuanchen finished explaining, he hurriedly left the inn.

"Good!" Sheng Zhiyao waved at Feng Yuanchen, and then followed Mei'er and Zhu'er upstairs.

"Miss, this is our room here." Zhu'er pointed to the innermost room.

Sheng Zhiyao nodded, then walked into the room and looked around.

This is a very elegant room, extremely beautifully furnished, the bed, stools, and cabinets are carved out of sandalwood, embroidered with patterns, and screens, which look very classical.

"Miss, drink tea." Mei'er saw Sheng Zhiyao's fascination and handed over a cup of hot tea, "This tea is specially made by the prince, and drinking it is good for the body."

"Thank you." Sheng Zhiyao took a sip of tea, it was really sweet and refreshing, and the taste was also very strong, "This tea can not only quench thirst but also replenish blood, it is indeed good."

"Miss, you can even drink this, you deserve to be a miracle doctor." Zhu'er complimented, "Miss sit."

"Miracle Doctor? When did I have another label?"

"Miss, this title has been around since you won the Tai Hospital! It's just that we don't talk about it very often."

Sheng Zhiyao smiled: "Okay, you guys are also tired for a day, hurry up and rest, we will continue to rush tomorrow."

"Miss, we're not sleepy." Zhu'er smiled and said, "You can sit down for a while, and we will go to eat when the prince comes back."

"Okay." Sheng Zhiyao agreed, and then sat on the soft couch and looked out the window, looking at it and still didn't know what to see.

"Don't go outside at night, the three of us will be able to sleep if we squeeze together." Sheng Zhiyao suddenly spoke.

"Yes, Miss has the final say." As she spoke, Mei'er began to clean up and make her bed.

Sheng Zhiyao smiled, then lay down on the bed, closed his eyes and rested.

I don't know how long it took, she heard the sound of the door opening, she opened her eyes and looked out the window, Feng Yuanchen had already returned, and he also brought food.

"Do you want to eat it?" Feng Yuanchen asked with a smile.

Sheng Zhiyao looked at the food on the table, swallowed his saliva, and nodded, "Yes."

"Then wash your hands and eat." Feng Yuanchen said and put the tray on the table.

Sheng Zhiyao washed her hands, and then sat down on the chair with the help of Feng Yuanchen.

"Why have you been so long?" Sheng Zhiyao asked strangely.

"It's a bit of a delay." Feng Yuanchen said with a smile, "You eat, I'll go to the shopkeeper and arrange the dishes on those two tables."

After saying that, Feng Yuanchen went downstairs to find the shopkeeper.

"Mei'er, you and Zhu'er go down to eat! I'm not going, I'm just going to eat these."

"But miss, we can't leave you alone in the room." Mei'er said worriedly.

"It's okay, Yuanchen will be here later."

"No, I promised the old marquis not to leave you for half a step." Mei'er shook her head stubbornly.

"It's okay, you ......" Sheng Zhiyao wanted to persuade again, but was interrupted by Feng Yuanchen, who had already returned: "Okay, you go down to eat, I'll accompany her."

"Then miss, you should remember to drink more soup."

"Okay." Sheng Zhiyao smiled and nodded.

Mei'er and Zhu'er looked at her, and then went down.

"Miss, eat slowly." Mei'er instructed before leaving, and then turned and went downstairs.

Sheng Zhiyao raised his eyes and looked at Feng Yuanchen who was standing aside, "What are you doing?" Arrange Zi Chu?"

"Hmm. It is estimated that it will not be peaceful along the way, and it is difficult to say whether Zichu can go back alive, so let Xing and them prepare for it, and save the time to be in a hurry." Feng Yuanchen explained, and then picked up the chopsticks again, "Okay, let's eat quickly."

Sheng Zhiyao didn't speak anymore, lowered her head and began to eat.

"Well, is the food here appetizing?" Feng Yuanchen asked, "This is what I bought at a stall, local food, you can taste it."

"yes, quite a bit

It's delicious."

"If you like it, eat more." Feng Yuanchen said and took a piece of meat and put it in Sheng Zhiyao's bowl.

Sheng Zhiyao looked up at him and found that he was looking at her with affection, and her face suddenly turned red.

She lowered her head and ate the food in the bowl, but his soft and warm voice came to her ears: "Eat slowly, no one will rob you."

Sheng Zhiyao lowered her head and didn't dare to look at him, but her ears were getting redder and redder.

"By the way, don't open the door if you hear anything at night, don't come out." Feng Yuanchen explained again.

"Why?" Sheng Zhiyao looked up and asked, "Is there something going to happen?"

"It's not a big deal, it's just ......" Feng Yuanchen said and paused, "It's just that I'm afraid that you will be captured by the gangsters, so I am so cautious."

"Bad guys?" Sheng Zhiyao looked at him suspiciously, "This place is so close to the capital, who would dare?"

"Maybe someone really dares, after all, this is not the capital." Feng Yuanchen said, "You have to remember that you have to be careful when you go out."

"Okay." Sheng Zhiyao agreed, and then looked at him, "What about you?"

Feng Yuanchen was stunned: "Me? I'll pay attention, Mei'er and Zhu'er are watching you, that's enough."

Sheng Zhiyao wanted to say that she was not a porcelain doll, how could she cry when she was in danger, but when she met his serious gaze, she didn't say anything in the end.

"If you need help with something, just ask, I can't help you, but at least I can do something for you." Sheng Zhiyao continued.

"I know." Feng Yuanchen laughed, "You eat first."

Sheng Zhiyao was eating, and she was always very worried in her heart, because she felt as if something was going to happen tonight, but she didn't know what was going to happen.

"I'm full, won't you eat a little?" Sheng Zhiyao wiped her mouth and asked.

"I'm not hungry, go rest."

Feng Yuanchen stood up, walked to the bedside, lifted the futon, picked up Sheng Zhiyao, and then walked towards the bed.

"What for?" Sheng Zhiyao struggled a few times, but did not break free, and finally lay helplessly in Feng Yuanchen's arms, "I can walk by myself."

Feng Yuanchen didn't answer her, hugged Sheng Zhiyao to the couch, covered her with the quilt, and then leaned over and kissed her forehead: "Sleep well."

"Oh." Sheng Zhiyao smiled and closed her eyes.

Feng Yuanchen stood up, just turned around to leave, suddenly stopped, walked back again, reached out and touched her head, and then turned around and left the house.

Sheng Zhiyao heard the sound of the door closing, opened his eyes and looked in the direction of the door, but the door had already closed, and he did not come back.

Sheng Zhiyao lay on the bed tossing and turning and couldn't sleep.

Just as she was thinking, she suddenly heard footsteps at the staircase.

"Who is it?" Sheng Zhiyao shouted in horror.