The prince's medicine attracts the foolish concubine

This slight fluctuation made Feng Jiaqi feel a little suspicious in his disapproving heart, and narrowed his fox eyes slightly, "Brother Huang, what the little fool said...couldn't be true, could it?"

Feng Jialan took a sip of tea calmly, "You also know that he is a fool, and you also believe his nonsense?"

Feng Jiaqi also felt that he might be infected by that fool, stroked his forehead, "It's also..."

But what disease did the little fool have...

Feng Jiaqi was a little lost in thought.

Feng Jialan glanced at him: "You have the time to care about him, why don't you study tactics with Ben Gong!"

Seeing this, Feng Jiaqi didn't ask any more questions, and lowered his head, the light in his eyes flickered: "What the emperor said is very true."

Although he didn't ask any more questions on the surface, he still kept an eye on it secretly.

He didn't think he was caring about the little fool, he thought he was doing it out of curiosity.

But he didn't expect that soon the little fool would come to the door by himself.

The moment he opened the door and saw Ke Yunchu, Feng Jiaqi was slightly taken aback, then leaned against the door frame and asked leisurely, "Is there something wrong?"

Ke Yunchu looked at him, and patted his head a little embarrassedly: "Fourth prince...can you accompany me to go shopping?"

Feng Jiaqi didn't expect that he would come to find him, the corners of his lips curled up slightly, and he pressed down again, "What? Brother Huang won't take you there?"

Ke Yunchu nodded: "I can't get out..."

Although Brother Jialan said that this time is for rest and not for play, but he was finally able to stay in the town for a while, and he didn't want to miss this opportunity.

Every day they talked about something he couldn't understand, so he also wanted to find something to do.

The security is tight now, except for Feng Jialan and Feng Jiaqi who can go in and out freely, other people must report if they want to go out.

Feng Jialan's path didn't work, so he had to come to Feng Jiaqi.

"That's why you came here to find His Highness?" Feng Jiaqi seemed to understand what he was thinking, and raised his eyebrows: "Why is Your Highness being used by you?"

"No, it's not using..." Ke Yunchu explained anxiously: "I want to go to the sewing shop to buy some clothes and sewing... The baby will be born in a few months, I want to give him Make some clothes!"

Feng Jiaqi sneered: "Are you really into the show? You are a man, what kind of children will you have?"

"it is true......"

Ke Yunchu anxiously grabbed Feng Jiaqi's hand and placed it on his lower abdomen: "Touch..."

Grasped by his soft hands, Feng Jiaqi froze.

His lower abdomen was soft and a little fleshy. After a while, he said, "This is the belly you got from eating too much, and it has nothing to do with pregnancy."

Seeing that he still didn't believe it, Ke Yunchu lowered his head somewhat disappointed.

Feng Jiaqi suddenly said: "I took you out, so what benefits can I get?"

"Hmm..." Ke Yunchu wrinkled his face in distress: "Then...then I will weave a bag for the Fourth Prince!"

What Feng Jiaqi obviously thought in his heart was, who cares about the tips made by a fool like you, but when the words came to his lips, it became: "Forget it, my highness will help you once."

"Fourth prince, you are so kind!"

Logically speaking, he should respectfully call this little idiot the Crown Princess or Imperial Sister-in-Law, and call himself the Emperor's Brother, but now he still calls himself His Highness in front of him, clearly not paying attention to him as the Crown Princess.

And he has bullied him in the open and in the dark, but even so, this little fool still thinks that he is "really nice"?

He avoided his sight and stepped out of the door: "Let's go."

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The two came to the busy city without any guards.

Here the sky is high and the emperor is far away, no one can recognize them, there will be no great danger, and Feng Jiaqi's martial arts are not bad, it is more than enough to protect the two of them.

There are many stalls selling sugar and paper kites along the road. Feng Jiaqi couldn't look away when he saw an enamel doll with a tiger's head and a tiger's head holding a big carp.

He picked up the enamel doll and looked at it in his hand, and he felt more and more that the doll with festive blush on its cheeks and a silly smile resembled Ke Yunchu, so he said to Ke Yunchu behind him: "This kind of child's play is suitable for you."

I didn't hear a reply for a while, but when I turned around, I saw that fool stopped at the door of a shop, looking up at the name of the shop.

Ke Yunchu's goal is very clear, that is, to buy fabrics.

He looked happily at the shop named Chengyang Cloth, and excitedly wanted to tell Feng Jiaqi that he had found the shop, but he found that the fourth prince had disappeared.

Feng Jiaqi looked at the little fool's look from excitement to bewilderment, and felt a little bit of enjoyment.

After satisfying his bad taste, he turned around, took the enamel doll and asked the boss: "How do you sell this?"

"Five cents each!"

Where would Feng Jiaqi have such a small amount of money, he took out a piece of silver and gave it to the boss: "You don't need to look for it."

This ingot of silver is enough to buy five such stalls, and the boss hurriedly said: "Which one else is your favorite, take it all away!"

Feng Jiaqi took another look, and took another fat doll with a ball head.

Ke Yunchu, who was still looking around, felt someone flick the back of his head, turned around in doubt, only to find that the person in front of him was the fourth prince he was looking for just now.

"Fourth prince, where have you been? I found Buzhuang, but you disappeared..."

"I..." Feng Jiaqi tightened his hand holding the enamel doll under his sleeve, and finally said: "Xiao Jie is gone...don't call me the fourth prince here."

"What's that going to be called?"

A suspicious dark red suddenly flashed across Feng Jiaqi's face: "Ahem...just call me Brother Jiaqi."

Unexpectedly, the little fool decisively refused: "No!"

"Why not?" Feng Jiaqi frowned: "Don't you call everyone brother?"

The little fool shook his head: "I am twelve days older than you, I am the older brother..."

Feng Jiaqi gritted his teeth, how could he be born twelve days later than this little fool.

Ke Yunchu suddenly called out: "Jiaqi."

Feng Jiaqi froze for a moment: "What?"

"I'm older than you! Let me call you Jiaqi!" Ke Yunchu called again with satisfaction: "Jiaqi!"

Feng Jiaqi strode into the shop quickly, leaving only two light words floating in the air.

"what ever."

Then Ke Yunchu quickly followed into the shop and began to choose his favorite fabrics.

"Does this color look good to you?"

"Or this one? I think both look pretty."

"Jiaqi?"

......

Feng Jiaqi came back to his senses, grabbed the hand dangling in front of his eyes: "What did you say?"

Ke Yunchu patiently picked up the two pieces of fabric and asked again: "Which one looks better, this pink or this orange?"

Feng Jiaqi said casually, "It's fine if you can't buy them all."

But Ke Yunchu said seriously: "No, buying too much will increase the burden on the march..."

Feng Jiaqi was startled again.

Ke Yunchu said to himself: "It's better to buy orange, which can be worn by both boys and girls! Daddy said boys don't look good in pink!"

Ke Yunchu in a pink dress appeared in Feng Jiaqi's mind...

Subconsciously said: "Who says it's not good-looking?"

"Huh?" Ke Yunchu looked at him suspiciously.

Feng Jiaqi clenched his fists and coughed lightly against his lips: "It's okay, let's make it orange."

"Yeah!" Ke Yunchu smiled, and picked up another piece of red cloth: "Buy another one to make a kit for you!"

Feng Jiaqi's lips curled up into a faint smile, and he reluctantly said, "Okay."

Ke Yunchu picked out a whole set of sewing kits again, and got the clothing drawings provided by the cloth shop, which also taught hats and socks, which made him very satisfied.

Seeing that it was almost time for him to come out, Ke Yunchu hurriedly wanted to pay the bill, only to find that he had no money at all.

Feng Jiaqi snorted: "No money?"

Ke Yunchu pitifully turned over his kit bag to show him. Inside was a handkerchief, a candy wrapper, a butterfly wing, and even a cricket.

Feng Jiaqi: "..."

Feng Jiaqi: "You call Brother Jiaqi, and I'll pay for it for you."

But he forgot that this little fool admits death: "No way, I'm older than you..."

Seeing the anxious look of the little fool, he became even more excited: "If you don't call, you won't be paid, and then you will be asked to work here...but you are so stupid, and they don't want to accept you."

The proprietress of the shop saw that they were playing around, covered her lips and snickered: "Such a cute young master, of course we accept it here!"

In the end, Ke Yunchu awkwardly called Feng Jiaqi "Brother Jiaqi" under Feng Jiaqi's coercion that he would not give money if he didn't call.

"Call again."

"...Brother Jiaqi..."

Feng Jiaqi felt comfortable, so he gave him the money.

Ke Yunchu nodded and finally paid the money, and said to Feng Jiaqi who was waiting behind him, "Buy it! Let's go back quickly. Brother Jialan should be anxious if he doesn't see me. I haven't told him yet this time. "

Feng Jiaqi didn't take it seriously, and didn't think Feng Jialan would be too anxious.

On the way back, he hesitated to speak several times. When he finally made up his mind, he found that they had already returned to the team.

To Feng Jiaqi's surprise, Feng Jialan was really angry because of Ke Yunchu's matter.

Feng Jialan watched Feng Jiaqi bring Ke Yunchu back, and strode towards them with a livid face, looking very dissatisfied with the way the two went out.

"What? Do you still know to come back?"

Feng Jialan glanced at Feng Jiaqi and Ke Yunchu with an ice-cold expression, holding back his anger.