Divine Doctor's Daughter: Black-bellied Crown Princess

Chapter 44 Tianxiang Tea House
Feng Ziyu thought that there were actually many people in the mansion who had their own ideas. No matter how trivial the incident that day was, as long as they had the heart, they could definitely be investigated.

Regarding this matter, it is actually simple and simple, and it is not simple or simple, but the key point is, who dares to do this under Feng Daoyuan's nose?

Feng Ziyu didn't know what the prime minister's mansion looked like before, but obviously, after Feng Zirui's incident, Feng Daoyuan probably realized that there were too many things in his backyard, so he was also trying to find a way remedy this matter.

But now comes the problem.

Why would anyone dare to do these small tricks when Feng Daoyuan had issued strict orders?

Or... the people behind it are actually allowed to do these things?

Feng Ziyu smiled with interest.

At first, I thought that Aunt Fang was more attractive in this mansion, but after the confrontation, Feng Ziyu realized that Aunt Fang was actually better at grasping a man's character, and at the beginning it was estimated that she had firmly controlled Feng Daoyuan. Thoughts, everything Feng Daoyuan wants to do is what Feng Daoyuan wants to do, so it looks like Aunt Fang is omnipotent in the backyard.

But in fact, Aunt Fang's method is really not very good.

Sure enough, it was the Aunt Fang who knew that Feng Daoyuan was the prime minister, so she could abandon her fiancé and come back to be a concubine.

"Miss, what are you thinking?"

Seeing that Feng Ziyu hadn't spoken for a long time, Xiaodie asked.

Feng Ziyu shook her head and said, "It's fine."

"Who is looking for us, have you found out about this?"

Xiao Die said: "I don't know, I heard that someone came to pick up Miss from the mansion."

When the two of them left the gate of the Prime Minister's Mansion and saw the bright sign of the Eighth Prince's Mansion at the door, both master and servant were stunned.

"kindness?"

Feng Ziyu was really stunned.

Xiaodie's eyes widened, and she was a little happy after realizing it: "Miss, the Eighth Prince sent someone to pick you up."

Feng Ziyu also came back to her senses, looking at the carriage in front of her, she didn't know what to say for a moment.

"Miss."

The driver of the carriage got off the carriage and saluted Feng Ziyu.

Feng Ziyu expressed grace and asked, "Did your prince ask you to pick me up?"

The coachman nodded and said, "The Eighth Prince is waiting for you at the teahouse."

Feng Ziyu frowned, her mind was complicated for a while.

"Let's go."

After speaking, Xiaodie helped her into the carriage.

The carriage in the Eighth Prince's Mansion is very comfortable and luxurious. Compared with the carriage that Feng Ziyu drove when she came back, this carriage can really be said to have come from the sky.

It was also the first time for Xiaodie to ride in such a good carriage, and she chattered non-stop along the way.

Although Feng Ziyu had a headache from the noise, she also got some information from Xiaodie, so she simply let her talk to herself.

"His Royal Highness the Eighth Prince used to be the top man in the capital that women most want to marry."

Xiao Die said excitedly: "Although I have never seen His Highness the Eighth Prince, I have heard that there is a tear mole under the corner of the Eighth Prince's eye, which is very beautiful!"

Feng Ziyu thought of the tear mole she had seen twice, and her mood was complicated for a moment.

The person who thought she would never have a chance to see each other in the future suddenly had the chance to meet again, and according to the current development, she would even marry that person in the future, Feng Ziyu was actually a little confused for a moment.

After all, she had never experienced such a thing before, so the current situation was very strange to Feng Ziyu.

"The teahouse is here."

The coachman's voice came from outside the carriage.

Feng Ziyu took a look at Xiaodie, Xiaodie immediately took Feng Ziyu out of the car very sensiblely.

Feng Ziyu was helped out of the carriage, and she saw the magnificent teahouse in front of her.

In fact, there are magnificent buildings everywhere in the capital. This architectural style was already understood by Feng Ziyu when she entered the city. The country she lives in prefers this style, and the folk customs of the people in the capital are actually very The frank and hearty kind, even a literati will have a bit of bold temperament.

This is the effect of up and down.

It's because someone above is like this, so the people below will follow suit.

"Tianxiang Tea House."

Xiaodie recognized the name of the teahouse, and a little surprise appeared on her face: "Miss, this is actually Tianxiang Teahouse."

Feng Ziyu glanced at Xiaodie and asked, "What happened to Tianxiang Tea House?"

Xiao Die said: "Tianxiang teahouse is the best teahouse in our capital. It is said that if it is not for someone with a powerful advantage, it is impossible to book a seat here."

Feng Ziyu let out a cry.

In fact, it is equivalent to a private club.

"Let's go."

Feng Ziyu walked in first.

"Good morning Miss, may I ask if Miss is with a companion or alone?"

The shop clerk greeted her with a smile, and Feng Ziyu was even a little playful when he said what she said was so familiar.

For a moment, she felt as if she had appeared in a modern coffee shop.

I didn't expect the service industry to be so developed as early as this time.

"Someone is waiting for us."

Xiaodie turned her head to look at the people around, lowered her voice and said, "It's the Eighth Prince."

The waiter in the shop suddenly showed a clear expression: "So it's that guest, come, please come with the little one."

The three of them went up the stairs one after the other. This person looked very flattering, but flattering was not disgusting.

Gives a just right feeling.

If it passes, it may make people feel that this person is too flattering and don't like it, but this level is just right, and it will give people a feeling that they are being respected.

"Come on, miss please."

Arriving at the door of a room on the second floor, the waiter made a gesture before turning around and going down.

Feng Ziyu turned her head to look at Xiaodie.

Xiaodie immediately understood, walked over and knocked on the door three times.

"Knock knock knock..."

In the silent corridor, these three sounds really made people feel chills down their backs.

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Prime Minister's Mansion.

When Feng Daoyuan came back, he happened to meet the nanny beside the old lady.

"master."

Seeing Feng Daoyuan, Mammy hurriedly bowed to salute.

"Well, where are you going in such a hurry?"

The nanny said: "The old lady woke up this morning and said that she was not feeling well, so she asked the old slave to find a doctor, but the doctor himself was also sick today. The old slave thought that the young lady seemed to be good at medicine that day. Thinking about whether to ask the young lady to come over."

"What can she understand?" Feng Daoyuan felt angry when he thought of Feng Ziyu.

(End of this chapter)