hold space!Royal beast!The poisonous woman gets rich and turns the world upside down

Chapter 632: Boss, what is your name?

Along the way, Wen Qingyu told the information about this city.

In fact, Yuehua had been to this city, but her impression was not deep.

The two of them arrived at the restaurant. It was dinner time and there were many people there. After asking for a private room, Wen Qingyu asked for her opinion and ordered six dishes, a soup, a pot of wine, and a staple food.

Wen Qingyu asked while sitting and drinking tea and waiting for the food.

"Boss, what's your name?"

Yuehua almost spit out his tea. He felt cold. They had known each other for several days, but he was just asking this now.

"magnificent,"

"Wow, I haven't seen this young Hua."

"Yours isn't room temperature either."

"Hey, what's your name?"

"Hua Feng!"

"Oh, Brother Hua, are you really going to the capital?"

Yuehua stared at him and didn't answer his question, but asked directly.

"Since you want to follow me in the future, then tell the truth,"

"Hey, okay, then you have to tell the truth."

"You speak first!"

"My real name is Wen Qingyu, and I live in the capital. My father is the prime minister, and my mother is a first-rank lady. It is also true that I have five brothers. They are all married and our family is harmonious."

"Then why are you so poor?"

"I was imprisoned, and when I got out, I had no money, so I pawned my good clothes and bought cloth clothes. I didn't have money to buy a horse, so I rode on the merchant's caravan."

"how old are you?"

"fifteen."

"Little brat!"

"What about you, Boss?"

"I'm nineteen now. My family isn't from Chu. I'm here for fun."

"Wow, so I can go abroad with the boss in the future?"

"We'll talk about this later."

"It must be nice to be able to raise a family like the boss, right?"

"My family lives in a village. My father is a teacher and my mother is a businesswoman. It's true that we are rich."

"Is the name real too?"

"I'm different from you. My identity in Chu is all fake because I don't want to cause any trouble."

"got it."

As the two were talking, the dishes arrived. There were four dishes, each of them was large in portion and smelled delicious. There was a large pot of mutton soup with a layer of red oil on top, and it looked spicy.

Yuehua liked it very much, so she immediately served herself a bowl of soup, blew on it, and took a small sip.

“It tastes bad.”

“A lot of people come here for the soup.”

Wen Qingyu quickly poured wine for Yuehua and asked, "Boss, what are you doing in the capital?"

"To pay the bill."

"With whom?"

"Ouyang Yehua."

Wen Qingyu's eyes turned dark and he almost slipped under the table. He asked in disbelief.

"How dare you ask this living devil for a debt?"

"Yeah, I saved his life and used precious medicine, shouldn't he give it to me?"

"Hehe, you really know how to save people. This guy is the eighteenth prince of Chu. When he came of age, he was named Night King. Although he failed to become the crown prince, he is more important than the crown prince in the eyes of the emperor."

"Why?"

"Because the emperor originally wanted to make him the crown prince, but he didn't want it and rejected the imperial edict in public."

"Well, he should have some skills."

"Not only that, he has a secret guard who can fight one against a hundred. He is brave and good at fighting. He is the king of the secret guards of the Chu State. No one dares to provoke him. Even the emperor can't do anything to him. His own martial arts are also superb. That, he is also from the Snow Mountain Sect."

Yuehua snorted softly, and to be honest, superb? But Xiao Diao almost crippled him.

The little mink was sleeping in her arms at this moment. It would not come out easily when there were outsiders around.

"After returning to Beijing, will you go home?"

"No, I will change my appearance and stay by your side. I will carve words on the wall, saying I will come back in ten years. Don't let them look for me."

"What a rebellion."

"Boss, when you left home, did your parents stop you?"

"No, my parents support my brother and me to venture out into the world." "Oh my, your parents are so kind."

Yuehua thought of her parents and a warm smile appeared in her eyes. She picked up the dishes and ate slowly. Although Wen Qingyu was not very old, he loved drinking, but he couldn't hold his alcohol.

She only let him have one drink and then stopped him from drinking.

"Men grow up late. Before you grow up, drink less, otherwise you will become a dwarf."

"Hey, I'm not going to get married, so it's fine."

"But this young master dislikes it."

"Okay, I'm fifteen this year, let's grow up for another five years, and then I can drink after I turn twenty, okay?"

Yuehua nodded slightly. With someone accompanying her for dinner, she felt less bored and ate a little more.

This guy has a really big appetite. After Yuehua was full, the rest went into his stomach. Even so, his belly didn’t seem to bulge.

"Next time, order more and don't save me money."

"Okay, it's still early, do you want to go to the teahouse and listen to some music?"

"Do you like going?"

"No, I don't like it. I just worry that the boss will be bored."

Yuehua took out a book from her bosom and stuffed it into his hand: "Make time to spare at night and don't run around. This is a book on inner strength. Practice it well."

"Wow!"

He held the book in his hands, so excited that he was almost incoherent.

"Start practicing tonight, and don't slack off. I won't keep anyone who can only talk around me."

"Yes, boss!"

Yuehua paused for a moment and said slowly: "If you want to practice this method, then I will accept you as a disciple on behalf of my master. You will be my master's disciple."

"Boss, you also have a master?"

Yuehua nodded and said to herself, my master is my mother, and I am accepting this disciple on behalf of my mother.

"Yeah, if I didn't have a master, how would I have acquired this martial arts skill?"

"How does the old master compare to the white-haired old man from the Snow Mountain Sect?"

Yuehua glanced at him and said, "You talk too much. Let's pay the bill and return the favor."

"Yes Yes"

Wen Qingyu carefully put the book into his arms, took the purse given by the boss, and went to pay the bill.

From that day on, the two of them traveled during the day, and at night, Wen Qingyu practiced his internal skills, and Yuehua gave him guidance on what he didn't understand.

This fellow made rapid progress, and within a few days, his internal strength gradually became apparent. He already knew a few moves, and with the help of his internal strength, he could wield the stick quite well.

With a light leap, he was able to leap onto a small tree.

Yuehua was very happy. Her mother didn't have a disciple yet, but this guy had such a good understanding and excellent physique. She believed her mother would be satisfied.

Even if her mother doesn't want to accept it, she has a way, which is to accept it herself, hehe.

Ten days later, they finally arrived at the capital of Chu.

Before entering the city, Wen Qingyu changed his appearance, but his disguise skills were far inferior to Yuehua's.

He was disguised as Yuehua's servant, the kind who was ignorant of the world and looked a bit silly.

"Sir, are we going to a good inn, or an ordinary one?"

"No, I have a house here."

"Ah, there is a house."

"Well, my mother is rich and has houses in the capitals of various countries."

"Oh my god, how rich must that person be? I can't even imagine."

Yuehua ignored him. This guy kept talking and kept introducing things as he walked. Even the important officials of the imperial court in the capital would have to say something if he saw them.

She wanted to cover her ears, her head was really big.

After finally arriving in front of the house, he started talking again.

"Oh my god, this house is actually yours, Boss! This is the best house in the capital, much bigger than mine."

"Shut up!"

"Oh."

She dismounted, took the key out of the space, unlocked the big lock on the side door, and pushed the door open.

The two men led the horses and walked in.

Then he locked the door again.

Wen Qingyu exclaimed: "How can this place be clean even if no one cleans it?"

"Someone from the dental brothel would come to clean the place every once in a while. My mother paid for the cleaning for ten years."

"I see, where do we live then?"

"Let's go to the front hall. It's too big. I'll live in the east wing and you can live in the west wing. Take out the quilts and dry them in the sun while the sun is shining brightly."

"OK,"