After walking out of Jinxiufang, Feng Qingyi saw the vendor selling candied haws.

The big red hawthorns were covered with a layer of crystal clear sugar coating, which seemed to glow in the sun.

Feng Qingyi turned sideways, "Qin Yuchuan, do you want to eat candied haws?"

"No."

Feng Qingyi was a little helpless about Qin Yuchuan's straightforward answer as always.

"I want to, can I?"

"Well, go buy it."

Feng Qingyi smiled and pulled Qin Yuchuan over, "Boss, I want three strings of candied haws, I want this one that looks the best."

"Okay! A total of six coins, take it!"

Feng Qingyi picked up the candied haws, and Yan Yang came up to pay.

Feng Qingyi stopped him, "Yan Yang, this is for you and Yan Chi, you take it, thank you for accompanying me shopping."

Yan Yang took the candied haws and felt Qin Yuchuan's cold eyes.

He seemed to have done nothing, what happened to the general?

Feng Qingyi felt the coldness of the people around him, but she didn't quite understand what was wrong with him.

"Are you unhappy?"

"What about mine?"

Yours, what's yours?

Feng Qingyi took a bite of the candied haws in a daze.

"Candied haws." They all have them.

"But just now I asked you if you wanted to eat it, and you said no, so I didn't buy it for you. If you want it, we can go back."

Are all men so fickle?

Qin Yuchuan grabbed Feng Qingyi's arm and put a half-bitten candied haws in her hand into his mouth.

The entrance was the sweetness of sugar, followed by the sour taste of hawthorn, which was not as unacceptable as imagined.

"That's what I ate just now." Feng Qingyi looked at him blankly.

"Yeah."

Feng Qingyi: "You know you still eat it!"

"Do you want to go somewhere else?" Qin Yuchuan changed the subject.

Feng Qingyi didn't hesitate anymore, her eyes were attracted by the people who were gathered not far away.

"It's so lively over there, what are they doing?"

"Go and take a look, hold my hand tightly, don't get separated."

Feng Qingyi was held by Qin Yuchuan with one hand, and held a candied haws in the other hand, and walked towards the crowd.

Because there were too many people, Feng Qingyi couldn't squeeze into the crowd, so she stood on tiptoe at the edge and took a look.

I thought it was something strange, but it turned out to be some simple tricks.

Fearing that they would lose Feng Qingyi and Qin Yuchuan, Yan Chi and Yan Yang stood behind them.

"Yan Chi, look, there is fire in his hand!" Yan Yang was a little excited.

Yan Chi was also surprised and stared at the people surrounded in the middle.

Feng Qingyi took a look and felt that it was meaningless, "Let's go!"

"Miss Qingyi, he said that he could put his hand into the oil pan, let's watch it for a while!"

For Yan Yang, who had never seen these things, everything he saw now was very novel.

But as soon as he said this, Qin Yuchuan stared at him coldly.

Feng Qingyi quickly squeezed Qin Yuchuan's hand, "Then let's watch it together for a while."

Yan Yang got what he wanted and gave him some money before leaving.

"This is too amazing. I don't know if it's hard to learn. I want to become his apprentice."

Feng Qingyi smiled and said, "It's actually very simple. If you want to learn, I can teach you."

"Really? Miss Qingyi, you can do it too!" Yan Yang was shocked.

"It's just some tricks. Anyone can do it as long as they have the tools."

"The water in the oil pan just now looked very hot, but it's not hot enough to burn anyone."

"There's only oil on the top of the pan, and the bottom should be vinegar. The boiling oil you see is actually boiling vinegar. The boiling point of vinegar is very low, about 40 degrees, which is about the same as warm water."

"When I was a kid, I thought it was amazing when I watched TV, and I tried it. In fact, drugs like borax will have the same effect."

Yan Yang only understood half of Feng Qingyi's explanation, and he asked, "What about the fire in his hand?"

Now, Yan Chi and Qin Yuchuan also stared at Feng Qingyi.

"That's even simpler. He used phosphorus powder, which can burn at a temperature of 40 degrees."

"Miss Qingyi, why don't you expose him." Yan Yang felt a little sorry for the one or two taels of silver he had just given out, but he was cheated!

"Why should I expose him? He also relies on his own ability to make money and survive, and he didn't force us to pay."

These little tricks are just for fun, and she doesn't think it's necessary to run up and expose them.

Yan Yang: "But he doesn't rely on his real ability at all."

"You were quite happy just now, and it can be regarded as generating electricity for love."

Yan Yang felt that there was a communication barrier between him and Feng Qingyi, and he often didn't understand what she said.

But before Yan Yang asked, someone spoke up, "Excuse me, girl, what is generating electricity for love?"

Feng Qingyi heard the gentle male voice coming from behind her and turned to look over.

The man was dressed in white and as gentle as jade, but his eyes were extremely empty and without any waves.

"Hello, King Xian!" Yan Chi and Yan Yang saluted quickly.

Xuanyuan Yan waved his hand, "I thought the weather was clearing up, so I wanted to go out for some fresh air. I didn't expect to meet you here."

"It's almost noon, why don't we have lunch together at Jinzun Tower."

She hadn't finished shopping yet. It was a rare opportunity to come here, so she had to look around.

Although this wise king was indeed very handsome, like the gentle second male lead in a costume drama, it couldn't stop her from shopping!

Qin Yuchuan looked at Feng Qingyi, as if asking for her opinion.

Although he was extremely reluctant, Feng Qingyi knew the limits.

He was a prince after all. He took the initiative to invite you to dinner, but you refused. You will lose your head in a minute.

"I'll listen to you."

Xuanyuan Yan and his guard Mingjiu walked in front, followed by Feng Qingyi and Qin Yuchuan, and Yanchi Yanyang at the end.

A group of people entered the Jinzun Building in a mighty manner, and the waiter welcomed them into the private room.

"I'm Xuanyuan Yan, may I ask your name?" Xuanyuan Yan was a little surprised that a woman suddenly appeared next to Qin Yuchuan.

After all, I have known him for so many years, and I have never seen him get close to any girl. Where did this girl come from?

"Hello! My name is Feng Qingyi."

Xuanyuan Yan took the tea handed by Mingjiu beside him, "Feng, are you the daughter of the Taifu family?"

"The 'Feng' in the phrase of being appointed as a prime minister and a marquis." Qin Yuchuan added.

Xuanyuan Yan: "There doesn't seem to be this surname in Shengjing."

"I came from the countryside."

"Countryside, may I ask where exactly?" The sitting posture and manners are indeed not like the daughter of a noble family in Shengjing, which is quite interesting.

Feng Qingyi was not satisfied with this household registration-like inquiry, so she looked at Qin Yuchuan.

"She is mine, Ah Yan doesn't need to test her."

Xuanyuan Yan chuckled, "I didn't expect Yuchuan to have a favorite woman now, when do you plan to get married?"

"There is no such plan at the moment."

Xuanyuan Yan: "It seems inappropriate for Yuchuan to say this in front of Miss Feng."

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