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The gloomy and terrifying weather just now had become clear without anyone knowing. It was unknown whether it was because Nangong Waner was in a better mood or because he was holding onto his injured hand, as though he was not in pain. Nangong Waner, who was in a good mood, had even started a joke with Chu Xiuhan, "Look, it's not painful. Nangong Waner chuckled as he spoke to Chu Xiuhan, while continuously holding onto the injured hand.

Chu Xiuhan had a helpless expression on his face. He did not answer and just pulled Nangong Waner away.

"Where to?" Nangong Waner was pulled by the Prince Zhan as he asked doubtfully.

"Return to the manor." Prince Zhan said lightly.

Hearing that, Nangong Waner was unhappy, he used all his strength to pull his hand out, then turned and walked back, "I'm not going back, I finally made my way out, go busy yourself." With that, Nangong Waner turned and walked in the opposite direction without even turning his head.

Although the Prince Zhan was unhappy, he could do nothing about it. He chased after Nangong Waner and explained, "You're injured, you need to go back and rest."

"I'm fine. Besides, you promised to treat me to a drunk duck." Nangong Waner pouted unhappily.

"I'll send someone to buy it and deliver it to the manor?" Seeing that Nangong Waner was not happy, the Prince Zhan discussed carefully.

However, Nangong Waner didn't appreciate it. He turned around with his back facing Nangong Waner, minding his own business and sulked.

Prince Zhan had no choice but to agree, "Un, it's time to eat, you're also going to starve, we'll go have a taste of that drunk duck!"

Nangong Waner's face finally turned good as he took the initiative to drag Prince Zhan away. Halfway, he asked, "Speaking of which, how should I go to that new Drunken Duck Duck Restaurant?" Nangong Waner turned his head back and smiled embarrassedly.

Prince Zhan laughed, and rubbed Nangong Waner's nose, "You, when I went to buy some snacks for you, I already asked around, come with me." With that, Prince Zhan pulled Nangong Waner's hand again.

Nangong Waner suddenly remembered what Prince Zhan had said, "Where's my snack? You didn't buy it for me, did you? "

"I'll give you your meal later. Don't eat while we're walking."

Nangong Waner pouted. He was not dissatisfied, nor did he look satisfied.

Maybe a lot of people saw the disturbance on the streets just now, as the Prince Zhan and Nangong Waner were walking like this, the people who passed by would always look over, whether intentionally or unintentionally. They would curiously look at Nangong Waner and the Prince Zhan, but at the same time, they were afraid of being seen.

Nangong Waner found it funny, and wanted to tease the people who were looking at them. "Am I good-looking?" Nangong Waner asked one of them who was secretly sizing up the two of them.

The person was suddenly stopped in his tracks. He was too embarrassed to reply.

"He is Chu Xiuhan, the Asura of Hell as you have called him, the God of Battlefield, he is pretty and rich, and he has never married before." Nangong Waner casually chatted with the people around him, that person wanted to laugh, but seeing the Prince Zhan Lord's solemn expression, he stopped himself. He then continued to add, "I am the rumored Assistant Minister’s Residence's daughter whose body is always so unwell, and always carries water life. I know about the matter of you guys saying that my love has suffered a setback a few days ago, it is all rumours and rumours." Nangong Waner winked at the people at the side charmingly, wanting to say something more, but was pulled away by the Prince Zhan with a cold expression.

Nangong Waner never thought that she would be so stupid as to explain that she wanted to improve her image in Shangjing City's Gossip News. After that, for a long time, the rumours in Shangjing City's Gossip Society spread that the Assistant Minister’s Residence's daughter had a bad brain. It was unknown whether she had repeatedly lost her mind or had never regained consciousness.

At the same time, there were also rumors circulating around the Prince Zhan, saying that the Prince Zhan was a hero and a fighter, that aside from violence and peace, the people hated evil, and always thought of the suffering citizens who liked to act bravely, and had a high reputation among the people. After that, after a long time, when Nangong Waner found out about the huge difference in their reputations, he was angered to the point that he wanted to find someone to argue with, but that was all in the future, so he was unaware of it.

At this time, Nangong Waner happily sat on the table and waited for the Sweet 'n' Sour Duck. Originally, the business in the store was doing well, so they lined up in a long queue. After Chu Xiuhan did not know what he had said to the owner, the owner personally led them upstairs to a very luxurious private room.

However, Chu Xiuhan did not move, and his expression did not look good.

Nangong Waner's eyes were immediately filled with tears, and he lifted his injured hand. "My hand is injured", he looked at Chu Xiuhan in a pitiful manner.

Chu Xiuhan took a deep breath and turned his face away from her. While busy preparing the food for Nangong Wan'er, he picked up the duck and put it into Nangong Wan'er's bowl, while thinking about what to say and slowly said, "You are too impulsive today. You are just a young lady in a pavilion, so you shouldn't show your face and meddle in this kind of matter. Zhantian was also very angry at Nangong Wan'er's actions, and was very afraid that she would fall into such a dangerous situation.

However, Nangong Waner didn't care at all. He bashfully raised the spoon in his left hand and waited for Prince Zhan to put meat inside, "Meat, meat, I want meat."

The Prince Zhan had a cold expression. Seeing that Nangong Waner did not listen to him, he stopped his movements and allowed Nangong Waner to use his strength to shake the spoon in his hand.

Seeing Prince Zhan's cold face, Nangong Waner smiled and replied, "That Lin Chengzhi is truly infuriating, I've already met him lawless twice already when I was on the streets, how can I not take care of him?" With that, Nangong Waner smiled as he waved the empty spoon in his hand in front of Prince Zhan, gesturing for Chu Xiuhan to give her some meat.

Seeing that Nangong Waner did not have the slightest intention to reflect on his actions, the Prince Zhan continued to maintain his silence with a cold expression. His hands did not move at all, let alone getting duck meat for Nangong Waner.

Nangong Waner waved the empty ladle twice. Seeing that Chu Xiuhan was still unmoved, she became a little impatient and heavily put down the ladle, lifted her leg, and turned to leave, "Hmph, not eating anymore, you stingy." When Nangong Waner was hungry, he had a bad temper, he did not serve her for long Ju Xiang knew about this matter. The few people close to her in Assistant Minister’s Residence all knew, and even Nangong Ruyu who had been secretly fighting with Nangong Waner, did not fight with her when Nangong Waner was hungry or eating, because Nangong Waner had a bad temper at times like this, and his fighting strength was explosive again.

Seeing Nangong Waner's sudden temper, Chu Xiuhan thought that it was just for show, but he never expected that Nangong Waner would actually open the door and turn around. Chu Xiuhan quickly stood up and pulled the door shut before Nangong Waner could. Nangong Waner glared at him furiously, "Get up!" Nangong Waner's angry voice scared Chu Xiuhan, he did not have any intention to teach anymore, he immediately forced a smile and coaxed.

"I told you to get up!" Nangong Waner reached out to grab Chu Xiuhan's arm that was pressing on the door. Chu Xiuhan used some force, but Nangong Waner was unable to grab it, so Nangong Waner angrily pulled Chu Xiuhan's sleeve and bit on it. When he loosened his grip, two clear lines of teeth marks appeared on Chu Xiuhan's arm.

Chu Xiuhan frowned: "Wan Er, a few days have passed since the bite mark of the flower that you gave me, and you have added new wounds to my arm." Chu Xiuhan's tone was filled with grievance.

When Nangong Waner heard his words, she became a little more relaxed. She glared at him for a moment before angrily sitting back down at the table.