Yu Manrou nodded: "Yes, but he didn't confiscate."

Yu Guogong's eyes lit up.

"Daughter, since you like him so much, why don't you two gentlemen cook rice before the female doll of the Sheng family marries him, so that the emperor doesn't agree to you to be a concubine, can the Sheng family still be willing to marry him?"

"What?" Yu Manrou looked at him in amazement, and immediately turned red.

"Father, how can you say such a thing?" She shouted.

"What's wrong with that?" Yu Guogong retorted, "If you have to marry him, we naturally have to find a way for you."

"I want to marry him, but I don't want to do it that way." Yu Manrou stomped her foot and said.

"What's this?" Yu Guogong said disapprerovingly, "Do you have any better way?"

Yu Manrou was speechless, and only squeezed out a smile for a moment.

"Father, you misunderstood, actual......ly," she whispered, "Actually, I just want to have more contact with him, why don't you invite him to the house alone in your name?"

Yu Guogong sighed, and seemed to be stunned.

"It's easy, I'm going to write a post." He said immediately.

"Thank you, father." Yu Manrou excitedly lifted it and said with tears in her eyes.

"Ahh

Feng Yuanchen, who was sitting in the courtyard with his eyes closed, sneezed.

"Who's scheming on me?" He rubbed the tip of his nose and muttered.

Shi Wu, who was standing under the eaves of the porch and waiting to be dispatched, immediately surrounded him.

"Master, are you sneezing? Is it a cold? Why don't you let the county lord come and take a look?" He said with concern.

Feng Yuanchen shook his head.

"It's not a big deal, but I feel cold all of a sudden, maybe it's too windy today." He said.

Shi Wu sighed and stepped aside, and couldn't help rubbing his hands.

"Master, you see the sun is about to set, let's go back to the house." He hurriedly said.

Feng Yuanchen looked at the sunset that was gradually falling in the sky, and took a deep breath again.

This was a long-abandoned mansion, because it was located at the end of the whole street, although it was secluded and did not look dilapidated, it was still lush all around, and the emperor had already found someone to repair it before Feng Yuanchen moved in, and when he decided to want it here, it was because the Hou Mansion was next door.

"Master, dinner is ready." Bu Xing stood in the room and urged.

Feng Yuanchen stood up with a hum, turned his head and said to Shi Wu.

"Let's go, let's eat." He said, stepping forward, with an easy step, not at all like a sick man, "and close the doors and windows by the way."

"Yes." Shi Wu said in a daze.

"Why did you close the doors and windows all of a sudden?" Bu Xing asked vigilantly, "Is there an assassin out there?"

Feng Yuanchen sneered.

"Crazy thoughts!" He said, stepping into the room, "I just think it's a little cold today."

"Is it cold? It's not as good as the days when it snows in the winter, and it won't close the doors and windows." Bu Xing frowned and said, hesitating and following.

Feng Yuanchen sat straight to the table.

"Eat." He threw the scroll in his hand onto the table.

"When did you say our master was afraid of the cold? Is this sudden sentence too tired at night lately?" Bu Xing and Shi Wu whispered behind Feng Yuanchen's back.

Feng Yuanchen's hand holding the chopsticks stiffened slightly, and then there was a click, and the chopsticks fell, splashing the soup and dripping wet on the robe.

"Master."

"Your Highness, are you alright?"

Bu Xing and Shi Wu rushed forward in a panic to help.

Feng Yuanchen raised his hand and pushed them away.

"I don't sleep well in my room at night, what's there to be tired." He muffled.

Bu Xing and Shi Wu glanced at each other, and both of them had strange expressions flashing in their eyes.

"Master, don't be angry." Shi Wu stepped forward with a smile and reached out to help him wipe his sleeves, "Aren't you worried about your body, or run less to blow the cool breeze under the porch,

It's better to come into the house and talk about it."

He said as he stretched out his hand and tugged at Bu Xing.

Bu Xing coughed and bowed to Feng Yuanchen.

"Farewell to subordinates." He reached out and pulled Shiwu away, "Gone, gone." He simply turned around and went out and closed the door.

"You guys! It's true, since I've been with Zhiyao for a long time, I've become more and more unruly." Feng Yuanchen glared and scolded, stretched out his hand and patted his clothes, as if he disliked the soiled fabric.

"I know you can hear me, don't think I don't know what you're talking about me behind my back." He said in a deep voice.

The room was empty and quiet.

"Hmph, if you five are gossiping behind my back, I'll tear your mouths apart so that you can't eat the good dishes made by Zhiyao." Feng Yuanchen continued to mutter.

After he said this, there was a sound on the roof of the house and on the trees in the courtyard, and then something flew by, through the window paper and directly hit Feng Yuanchen's face.

Feng Yuanchen had already noticed it, and with a wave of his right hand, he just grabbed the attacking thing.

It was a stone wrapped in paper, and when he unfolded it, a few words were written on the ravaged paper—

"Master, we were wrong!"

He scoffed.

"I thought you wanted to kill the Lord." He laughed and scolded, throwing the paper on the table, "Give me all dinner."

Before he could finish speaking, the five of them pushed open the door and walked in.

"Master, spare your life." They knelt down and pleaded.

They are all Feng Yuanchen's personal secret guards, strong in martial arts, and they are also one of the best masters in Yuchen Palace, now except for Shi Wu and Bu Xing will appear normally, the other three have always been mysterious existences, except for Feng Yuanchen himself, only Sheng Lao Hou Ye and Sheng Zhiyao have seen their true faces, and they have been hiding in the dark to protect Feng Yuanchen.

"I know we've committed a big taboo." Bu Xing said seriously, "However, we have no malicious intentions, we are just for the good of our master, this matter is that we have not thought it through, and we have made amends to our master."

The other three also confessed their mistakes in unison.

Feng Yuanchen waved his hand.

"Okay, don't say it, I don't blame you." He said, holding out his hand to sit down and eat, "Eat."

"Yes." The five of Bu Xing responded, and each found a place to sit down, "Then master, you should also tell us the truth, why didn't you stop Yu Guogong?"

Feng Yuanchen slowly took a peanut and put it in his mouth, chewed and swallowed it, and then picked up the wine glass and took a sip.

"It's so obvious that I refused, Miss Yu still wants to do this, and she went to ask the imperial grandfather to marry, she is really full of confidence!" He said lightly, "If you don't let Grandpa Huang hit her, I don't know what to say about her."

He put down the cup and stretched out his chopsticks.

"If the county lord knows about this, he will definitely die of laughter." Shi Wu said with a grin, gossipy.

"What are you laughing at, you will repair the window for me later, otherwise you won't have to sleep tonight, go to Bu Xingna to receive the punishment." Feng Yuanchen glanced at him and scolded in a low voice.