The soft and sticky crown princess is reborn and throws herself into the arms of the crown prince

The two continued walking forward and came across a pastry shop.

What surprised the two was that most pastry shops only offered take-away services, but this one was like a restaurant with plenty of seats where they could sit down and enjoy their food.

Mu Peiyun was a little confused. He was just selling some fruits and snacks. He had to rent a simple shop and could only make a profit if the business was good.

And this... is not just a store, the decoration style inside is exactly the same as the teahouse just now.

They all look expensive.

Even my mother's shop in the capital was not as luxurious as this.

People who do business know where things need to be flashy and where things need to be packaged in a down-to-earth manner.

This pastry shop is as luxurious inside and out.

The two walked in with the purpose of testing, and sure enough, the dim sum chef inside began to promote the reputation of Situ's again.

Mu Peiyun began to feel confused.

Is it true that Situ Qingshan is really famous, or has he used some kind of magic potion to bewitch the shop owners?

Even if Situ Qingshan is the boss behind this, he wouldn't be so obsessed with it, right? Is it just empty talk?

Too much praise seems a bit fake.

Then walking further down, Mu Yunchen and Mu Peiyun now went shopping almost with a purpose, specifically choosing those stores that looked elegant and stylish.

Next one is the rouge shop.

Unsurprisingly, the boss behind the scenes is Situ again, the difference is that this time it is Situ Wenjing.

Mu Yunchen didn't go any further. He turned back to look at Bi Shiqi who was very busy.

Bi Shiqi's body and hands were full of the things Mu Peiyun had bought earlier, and she could hardly carry any more.

Seeing the master turn around, Bi Shiqi instantly understood what the master meant, but the things the master's wife bought...

Mu Yunchen looked at Mu Peiyun somewhat unnaturally, but finally reached out and took those things in his own hands.

As a prince, he had never carried his own things when shopping, but now it seemed like it was okay.

Mu Peiyun couldn't help laughing when she saw Mu Yunchen looking so embarrassed.

"My husband, let me get some."

After all, Bi Shiqi was a little overwhelmed just now, and Mu Yunchen had to free up one hand to hold her.

Mu Peiyun wanted to help him share some of the burden, but unexpectedly, Mu Yunchen avoided her.

"How can I let my wife work so hard? This kind of thing should be done by my husband."

Mu Peiyun didn't know whether to laugh or cry. In her eyes, Mu Yunchen was just like a childish boy, a man who spoiled her and was willing to be childish.

Suddenly, he felt the force on his hand tighten, and Mu Peiyun looked at Mu Yunchen in confusion.

Mu Yunchen seemed to be a little guilty, or perhaps shy, and avoided Mu Peiyun's gaze awkwardly.

"I'm afraid the lady will get lost, so I'll hold on tight."

Mu Peiyun raised the corner of her mouth and held the cat's hand. The affection between them was self-evident.

Just as he was about to walk forward, he looked up and saw Ouyang Xuan.

"Mr. Ouyang, why are you here?"

Mu Peiyun was a little surprised. Wasn’t Mr. Ouyang and Miss Lan Yi in the governor’s mansion?

Mu Yunchen suddenly felt that his Qingning's smile at this moment was a little dazzling and uncomfortable.

But he could only vent his anger on others, and immediately Ouyang Xuan felt Mu Yunchen's unfriendly gaze.

"Madam Yun, I just sent Lan Yi back home and happened to pass by here."

Mu Peiyun understood, nodded and said nothing more.

I thought Ouyang Xuan would leave after just saying hello, but I didn't expect him to stop Mu Yunchen.

"If Master Yun doesn't mind, why don't I take you and your wife for a walk?"

Without waiting for Mu Yunchen to speak, Mu Peiyun answered first.

"That's great, Mr. Ouyang is a local and is more familiar with the road conditions."

First of all, they really didn't want to go to those shops owned by the Situ family anymore.

Secondly...

His Highness had originally intended to borrow Mr. Ouyang's power to fight against Situ Qingshan.

Although I don't know when, I always feel that sooner or later, Situ Qingshan, the leader of the world's literati, will have to be replaced by someone else.

This was an opportunity that was hard to come by, so Mu Peiyun naturally had to make Mr. Ouyang and His Highness more familiar with each other.

Ouyang Xuan nodded to Mu Peiyun, then looked at Mu Yunchen.

Our prince does have some temper.

But Mu Peiyun has already agreed, so how could Mu Yunchen refuse?

He raised his chin and hummed "hmm".

It was as if Ouyang Xuan was not worthy of his effort to give a proper answer.

Ouyang Xuan didn't care so much. What he saw was that this prince who came to provide disaster relief was not just a show-off.

We have also done some practical things.

He had been to the Guanyin Temple, where all the refugees who had contracted the plague had recovered.

The remaining refugees not only had a place to live, but also had the conditions to survive.

This time, the same craftsmen were not used to build the dam. Instead, they paid the strong men among the refugees and asked them to help with the repairs.

In this way, both the manpower problem of dam construction and the living problem of refugees were solved.

Although Ouyang Xuan looked down on these powerful families, the actions of this Crown Prince made him look at him with new eyes.

But, he just has a bad temper.

Ouyang Xuan led the two of them through twists and turns and entered a small alley.

If it weren't for him, Mu Peiyun would have suspected that this man had ulterior motives and deliberately brought the two of them here in order to rob them of their money and kill them.

After finally stopping, I saw a small stall selling wontons in front of me.

"Mr. Ouyang, you are here. Oh, you brought guests with you."

As he spoke, the shop owner warmly invited the three of them to sit down, and soon served three servings of hot wontons.

Mu Peiyun had been suffering from severe morning sickness these days, but when she smelled the wontons, she was really craving them. After taking a bite, she found them delicious, without any feeling of nausea at all.

Mu Peiyun ate the wontons while exclaiming, "Store owner, your wontons are so tasty!"

Mu Yunchen had been observing Mu Peiyun since the wontons were served.

Seeing her eating with relish, I felt very happy and looked at the shop owner with gratitude.

Qingning vomited everything he ate these days and lost weight.

He had already thought of many solutions, and had never let Qingning eat, so he only relied on some light porridge to survive.

It's rare to have some oil and water to replenish Qingning.

When the shop owner saw that the customer liked the wontons he made, he smiled and said, "As long as you like it, Madam, that's good."

Seeing that the shop owner was still standing there and there were customers queuing up next to him, Ouyang Xuan hurriedly said, "Uncle, go and do your thing first."

"Okay, Mr. Ouyang, enjoy your meal."

Mu Yunchen's gaze stayed on Ouyang Xuan.

Unlike the shops he had encountered before, these ornately decorated shops all promoted Situ Qingshan's reputation as the foremost scholar.

As for the rising star in front of him, the owner's attitude can be described as respectful, not outwardly, but from the heart.

Ouyang Xuan was only seventeen or eighteen years old, yet he was treated like this by this elderly shopkeeper.

The two companies are completely different.