Does this kid still remember this?

Duanmu Yawang rolled her eyes secretly, but said with a good voice on her face: "Where is the palace where we untouchables will go in, the little ones really don't dare to enter the palace rashly. Please forgive me, my lord."

Really, even though Chu Youning wanted to take her into the palace, she was from another country. How could Chu Zichen really let her into the palace?

If she agreed, Chu Zichen would definitely find a way to prevent her from entering.

Rather than being rejected by someone for reasons, it's better to be a little bit more acquainted and take the lead in pushing it away.

Sure enough, as soon as she said this, Chu Zichen glanced at her, and his eyes were a little more admiring, and his eyes were a little more profound: this person's origin is unknown, and he really can't let him in casually. Royal palace.

"What! What you say is nothing!" Chu Youning was really upset, wrinkled and stared at Duanmu Yawang, "Are you not treating your Highness as a friend?"

Such a little kid, she really doesn't regard him as a friend, at best she recognizes a younger brother for fun.

It's just that...I am a prince, and he may not be happy.

Chu Zichen frowned: "You Ning, Hugh is so foolish!"

"but……"

"Your Majesty, everyone has fate, so naturally we will see each other again." Duanmu Yawang reached out and patted Chu Youning's shoulder, blinked and said, "I believe we still have this fate."

The boy's face looks better, but he is still a little unhappy: "Deyin, you are not from our country, where do you live now?"

Duanmu smiled and said three words: "Changfeng Pavilion."

"Ahem!"

The little white deer in the medical system accidentally swallowed the throat before he chewed the fruit in the medical system, and suddenly coughed badly: "Master, you obviously live in a farmer’s house. Why do you want to live in Changsha? Wind Pavilion?"

"Because I have to go back to the farm house later, and plan to move to Changfeng Pavilion."

"Why?" Little Bailu was puzzled: "Didn't you say that living in a farmhouse is inconspicuous?"

"I feel that there is nothing wrong with being conspicuous, the most important thing is to do things well."

"Is it because that Lan Chengche's parents live in Changfeng Pavilion?" Xiao Bailu guessed, touching his small chin, "Master, don't you want to start with the Lan couple first?"

"You guessed it, you are smart." Duanmu Yawang reached in and tapped the tip of his nose.

"You also live in Changfeng Pavilion?" Chu Youning smiled upon hearing Duanmu Yawang's words: "It's easy to handle. Changfeng Pavilion's main hall has been visited many times, and we are all familiar with it. If we can't meet, my Highness. How about going to see you in person?"

He said so, can she still refuse?

"Okay, thanks to the little majesty that I don't dislike it."

Duanmu Ya looked forward to the words, holding a fist, and said, "Master Lu, Master Rong, and masters, the younger one will go back first."

Master Mo asked to stay: "It's this hour. It's a rare fate. Why don't you stay at the house and have a meal together? You wrote so many words to Mo, and Mo hasn't thanked him yet!"

"Master Mo is polite. Today, I mainly went to the Xinggua Station. The Xinggua Station fortune-telling this matter. I haven't thanked Master Mo with a smile yet. How dare I let the adults say thank you."

"Deyin, stay." Rong Zining also said, "Let's have a meal together. We have not been to the Liuhuo Empire. You just happened to take advantage of the time to talk to us?"

Duanmu Yawang said to Master Mo first, and then smiled at Rong Zining: "It must be a meal. Young Master Rong wants to hear about the Liuhuo Empire. I must also talk about it. It's just that the little one still has something to do today. I’m afraid that I’m going to have to find another time. Please forgive me.”

"Since there is something to do, then I want to do it, chatting is not in a hurry." Rong Zining saw that Duanmu Yawang was really going to leave, fearing that she would be embarrassed, so he stopped holding back, and turned to the housekeeper Mo: "Go and send me a German tone."

"Yes."

Butler Mo responded, came to Duanmu Yawang, and said with a very good attitude: "Master Gongyu, please."

"good."

Duanmu Yawang nodded with a smile, and then nodded to everyone present before turning around to exit.

Everyone watched Duanmu Yawang leave.

They didn’t look back until Duanmu Yawang’s figure disappeared around the corner. Master Mo smiled and said, “This little brother is a little bit interesting. He has a pair of blue eyes, but he not only writes very amazingly, but he also knows some medical skills. Now the etiquette of advance and retreat is also in place."

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone's eyes deepened.

Rong Zining said: "The disciple guessed that although Deyin had blue eyes, he was probably born in a family with a low status in the Flowing Fire Empire, otherwise he would be able to live in Changfeng Pavilion."

"Yes, yes, how could the children of ordinary people be like Deyin, facing us people, still not frightened, not showing a little nervousness during the whole process," Chu Youning added.

The people present all laughed.

The atmosphere was very good, but there were also people who were thoughtful in the atmosphere of laughter.

——

On the side of Duanmu Yawang, she was personally sent out by Butler Mo. At the door, she asked politely: "Master Gongyu, did you come here in a carriage?"

Duanmu Yawang shook his head: "No."

"Why don't the minion ask someone to bring a carriage to take you back?"

"I have trouble with the butler, but I don't have to worry about this distance. I can just walk by myself. I will be able to buy something when I pass the market later."

Seeing that Duanmu Yawang had made up his mind, butler Mo didn't stop him anymore, asked her to be more careful on the way, and watched her leave.

However, she had just stepped down the white jade stairs in front of the State Supervision Mansion and walked to the side street, and saw a carriage slowly parked in front of the State Supervision Mansion.

Duanmu Ya Wangdang didn't see it, walked across the street, and hid in a visual place that was out of reach in front of the State Supervision Mansion.

But the housekeeper Mo, when he saw Duanmu Yawang's figure disappeared, he saw a carriage parked in front of the mansion gate, and trot forward hurriedly, "My lord, you are back."

At this time, a tall and slender man came out of the carriage, and looked a bit like Rong Zining. It was probably Rong Zining's father, that is, the so-called Lord Rong.

Master Rong glanced at Butler Mo and asked, "Do you know that I am coming back?"

Butler Mo replied: "No, I just sent a...friend that the young master had just met to leave, and you happened to be back with an adult."

"A friend you just met?" Master Rong frowned, but did not comment too much, and asked as he walked to the white jade stairs, "Are they going back?"

"Go back." Butler Mo glanced around and said, "Master Mo has helped a lot."

Master Rong nodded, sighed, and said in a very gentle voice: "Is it clear parents, as a clear master, Minger also wants to meet them, have a good talk with them, soothe and comfort them."

"Yes."

As Butler Mo responded, Lord Rong had already stepped into the mansion.

Duanmu looked at it, and then walked out of that blind spot, and then walked to the other side, evoked a carriage, and said to the coachman: "Go to Changfeng Pavilion."

Sitting on the carriage, Duan Muya looked at her chin thoughtfully.

"Speaking of the master, this is Master Rong, right? We didn't seem to see him from beginning to end. The young master almost thought that the talented person of Mo was the master of the State Supervision Mansion."

"Not to mention you, even I was a bit shocked that Master Mo and Master Rong had such a good relationship."

"But master, this Master Rong looks very young. Mo Yue is in his early forties. He doesn't look like your grandfather's friend from side to side. Could it be that your grandfather's friend is Rong Zining's grandfather?"

"I don't know. I didn't know about the Rong family before I came. After I came, I only knew one Rong Zining. Who in the Rong family really needs to ask someone to know."

When Duanmu Yawang said, he rubbed his face and said helplessly: "Today, I seem to know too many people at once. If it weren't for my good memory, I wouldn't be able to remember so many people."

Little Bailu curled his lips and was too lazy to deal with this question. He was even more curious: "Master, would you find a way to prevent Lan Chengche from being burned to death?"

Duanmu Ya glanced at him: "Do you think I will?"

"Of course it will, you are not hard-hearted, how could you watch people burn to death!"

"Then you still ask?" Duanmu Yawang gave him an angry glance.

"But, master, how do you stop it? He is determined by the great pharmacist of their empire to become a living dead or a zombie! A person with such a talent will become such a disgusting monster in the future, they certainly won't Find a way to stop it."

"So, the most important thing now is to figure out how to solve it." Duan Muya looked at her cheeks, frowned and meditated: "And now, I haven't come up with a panacea in my mind yet."

"Oh."

The little white deer was really lazy to eat. Seeing that Duanmu Yawang had been admitted, he picked up a fruit again and continued to eat, no longer going to deal with Duanmu Yawang.

After a while, Changfeng Pavilion arrived.

Duanmuya saw that the Lans lived in Changfeng Pavilion, and knew that Changfeng Pavilion was a good inn, but he did not expect Changfeng Pavilion to be so expensive and elegant.

This Changfeng Pavilion, Tianxin Inn or something, the inn she has stayed in couldn't compare.

It can't even compare with one percent of others.

The Changfeng Pavilion opened its door, and an elegant and quiet atmosphere came to the face. There were no human voices inside, and it was very quiet. It was so quiet that Duanmu Yawang was about to wonder if this multi-story inn was not accepting guests. .

When I entered, I found that there were very few people on the first floor. Moreover, all of those people are dressed in brocades and robes.

The second child of Changfeng Pavilion was a little surprised when he saw Duanmu Yawang walk in from outside and saw her blue eyes, but he calmly walked over: "This little boy, you want to stay in the store?"