"What?"

Wan Weizhi supported Prince Wan and was dumbfounded.

"No guest? He charged us so much money, and he just said he wouldn't see us? Get out of the way." Wan Lingling stepped forward and pushed.

The Qilin guard raised his hand and threw the opponent aside.

"you.."

"If you want to take action, I'll be with you anytime." The Qilin guard pulled out his long sword.

Wan Lingling's angry words were stuck in her throat. She glared at him angrily and moved closer to Prince Wan: "These people obviously took the money and did nothing."

It would be foolish for Prince Wan not to understand at this moment: "Let Master Fu come out. I am his savior. Is he going to be ungrateful?"

“The master of the hall will not see any guests today.” Qilin Guard repeated.

"Master Fu, Fu Cheng, please come out to me." Prince Wan did not give up.

Wan Wei insisted on supporting the prince.

There are only three guards left in the rear. They are watching the surroundings with vigilance. They can sense that there are people hiding around them, and there are more than one.

Since Prince Wan did not force his way in, the Qilin guards did not drive them away.

Wan Wangye shouted for a while, but when he didn't see the other party coming out, he turned around angrily: "Let's go."

Wan Weizhi held on to Prince Wan tightly.

The strength in his hand made Prince Wan frown, and he looked up: "Wei Zhi..."

“Can’t walk.”

Wan Weizhi suppressed his voice, his eyes were alert and his expression was slightly panicked.

When Prince Wan saw his son's expression, he immediately understood. He was swaying and glaring fiercely at the closed secret door. Fu Cheng had definitely accepted someone else's favor.

If he didn't express his position, how could others dare to make a move?

“Father, are you okay?” Wan Lingling wrinkled her face and looked worried, almost crying. Prince Wan raised his hand and touched her hair: "Lingling, don't be afraid, your father is fine."

Wan Lingling felt a lot of grievances when she came to Baimuxun. She watched many guards die before her eyes. It was only on the last day that she became afraid. When she heard the comfort, she couldn't help crying anymore.

Wan Wangye and Wan Weizhi are not feeling well. People in the dark are watching them. As long as they leave this side, they will definitely be attacked.

I’m afraid it will be difficult to get out of Bermuthun.

Fu Cheng, Fu Cheng is a liar!

“Father, Cheng Binglu is in the hall.” Wan Weizhi thought of him.

Prince Wan was silent for a while, then turned around and ordered the guards to find Cheng Binglu. Although they had always been at loggerheads with Prince Wan's Mansion, they were both from Dongsi and would not stand idly by.

As it approaches noon, the museum is bustling with activity, free food and accommodation are provided, and people are having fun and enjoying themselves.

The kitchen in the back is even more lively. The cook has not been idle since morning, cooking is like making a big banquet. The group outside is even more like eating at a buffet, picking up the laborious orders.

Hua Qiao and Xinghua were also busy in the kitchen all morning, cooking porridge and soup. The ingredients and the simmering were all done by themselves.

Everyone in the kitchen was dumbfounded when they saw it. The owner of the restaurant cooks in person. They haven't seen him cook for many years. In the past few days, they can see the owner of the restaurant busy in the kitchen every day.

“Is the owner here?”

The voice of the owner came from the door.

The waiter who was passing the dishes blocked the restaurant owner and pulled him out: "Master Fu, no matter how busy the restaurant owner is, don't disturb him."

“Aren’t you cooking?”

What are you busy with? He saw that the owner of the restaurant was very free, otherwise he would go to the kitchen to join in the fun.

“The owner of the restaurant is the most annoying person to cook. If you have something to do, you’d better wait.”

The owner of the restaurant was puzzled, but he didn't go in again. He stood at the door of the kitchen and talked. He had never eaten the food cooked by the owner himself, so he didn't know if he would be happy today.

At noon, Ye Qianning took a three-hour break and was awakened by the birds outside the window. (End of chapter)