Chapter 297： 砸场子

It has been two days since the end of the banquet.

The emissaries of various countries still live in the mansion, but the Yu Yushuang of Wanqingguo, through the relationship with the Queen Mother, often enters the palace.

Although on the surface it is to be close to the Queen Mother, but everyone can see that she came for the sake of the king, always intentionally or unintentionally mention Fu Wutian.

It is a pity that Fu Wutian entered the palace very rarely. He didn't even arrive early in the morning. Sometimes he went to the royal study room directly. When he finished talking about things, he went back to the palace.

Yan Yushuang (again) can't be without the sky (and can't) find an excuse to go to the royal study room, and she is the princess of Wanqingguo, even if it is Fu Yuanfan's cousin, she can't walk around in the palace, so the number of encounters with Fu Tiantian is even less. less.

I thought that by virtue of my own beauty, I can definitely be fascinated by Fu Tiantian, but now I haven’t seen each other. How can she be fascinated by Fu Wutian?

Yan Yushuang is somewhat irritated. She has already heard her aunt say that Fu Wutian may not appear when she is officially negotiating and pro-negotiating.

Thus, the princess (intended) who is both beautiful and intelligent creates an opportunity to meet.

The distance between Fuwangfu and the mansion is not very far. It is not a chance to have a chance encounter, and Fu Wutian can’t stay in the palace every day.

I heard that they occasionally went to Anjia Restaurant, and Yu Yushuang immediately stared at him. When she was in motion, she informed her, and this day came very quickly.

An Ziran and Fu Wutian took An Ziming out in the afternoon.

Their goal is the Anjia Restaurant. An Ziming was praised by the Master in the College today and got a small red flower. This little red flower and Anziran know differently. It is said to be very helpful in the future. The more you get, the more you get. Good; another reason is fresh goat milk.

Today, the restaurant has imported a bottle of high quality fresh goat milk. This kind of goat milk is very good for people with weak body and easy to absorb. Although there will be astringency, the cooking skill can completely remove the smell.

Zhuhai Hailong has already prepared a box for them.

Since knowing that they will come often, he will turn the box of Tianzi No. 10 into the exclusive box of the main children. No matter whether they come or not, they will not open to the outside world.

"Young master, fresh goat's milk is in the kitchen, but Wang cook is a bit busy. If you look at it, if he removes the smell first and then sends it to the palace, do you have to wait for it?"

An Ziran thought about it and said: "Let the king cook write down the way to go, and take it away when you wait."

Zhuo Haijun left the box after he left.

After a while, a knock on the door suddenly sounded outside.

At this time, who else will disturb them, certainly not Zhuo Haijun, because they did not respond, the person knocked again, it seems that there is a feeling of not stopping.

An Ziming looks at his brother and looks at the brother.

An Ziran touched his head and gestured to Fu Wutian.

"Come in." Fu Wutian received Wang Hao's eyes immediately, but he did not go over, directly a word.

The outside person pushed open the door of the box, and a beautiful face appeared in front of them immediately. It was the jade cream that was never forgotten, followed by several guards. When Yu Yushuang saw them, they immediately showed a perfect smile, but did not wait for her. Explain that the other party made her smile broken into slag.

"Go out."

Fu Wutian has no mercy, and his eyes are no longer looking in her direction.

This Wanqingguo princess is really not too small, even dare to inquire about their whereabouts, I really think that there is a relationship between the Queen Mother, they will condone her?

An Ziran can be a little different from this person. It is difficult for a woman to be too thick, especially when she feels beautiful. The man under the sun must worship the woman under her pomegranate skirt. He has also encountered it in his life, so I know that there is How difficult it is.

Yan Yushuang hated and left, she did not expect a god, not even an opening statement was not able to say it was thrown out, and then left to only take their own shame.

As a princess of a country, she is also proud. After this incident, she has clearly understood the fact that Fu Wutian does not look at her. She walked out of the restaurant, and Yu Yushuang looked back and resentfully looked at her.

"Walking, this Princess will not believe that you can't take it!"

The task of Yan Yushuang’s trip was to marry Fu Wutian. Before she saw it, she was full of confidence. Even if he was the **** of war in Da Ya, she could easily win it. After seeing it, confidence was ruined. She is not willing to see her, but it does not matter, she just likes to challenge.

Opposite, the two men looked at the back of Yan Yushuang and her guards, slowly retracting their sights, and the calm face was a bit more interesting.

"It seems that the Princess of Wanqing is frustrated again."

"As the rumor said, the war gods in Daya are really a seed of infatuation. They are neither moved by the beauty nor lack of money. If they have not had a room for three years, then is it really worthy of him to give up so much? "There is a hint of curiosity in the eyes of ordinary men."

"Not for the beauty of the color, this 珺王妃 must be a good-looking man, he must have something extraordinary."

“I heard that the Zhifang workshop was opened by Fu Wangfu. Do you think that he is the real behind-the-scenes person?”

The man hesitated: "The possibility may not be great."

"Why?"

“The cotton cloth produced by the Zhixin workshop is a kind of raw material called ramie. This is a kind of crop that many people have never heard of. If it is to be produced in large quantities, it is necessary to expand the planting range. If you want to attract attention, it is not Possibly, all of this needs to be accomplished using Fu Tiantian's identity, so the subordinate believes that it is more likely to be Fu Tiantian's handwriting."

"Your analysis makes sense."

The man smiled and stopped going on this topic.

The two quickly fell into the crowd.