Chu Zhiyuan did not change his appearance, and Fu Zheng also appeared in his original appearance.

Fu Zheng said: "Your Highness, do you really want the escorts of the Princess' Mansion to follow you secretly?"

Before they left, Li Yuzhen wanted to send someone to follow him secretly, ready to deal with the assassination at any time.

But Chu Zhiyuan refused.

"It's too early to send them out now." Chu Zhiyuan said.

At this time, the demon race and the demon race may still be verifying and making plans.

It is impossible to act now.

What's more, he trusts his super feelings and dangerous intuitions.

I didn't tell myself that I was in danger.

"What if?"

"Then run, this is the imperial city."

Once the masters of the demon clan and demon clan take action, their identities will be revealed.

The top masters of the Imperial City can react and take action directly.

Fu Zheng said: "Will they do whatever they want during the wedding?"

“Eight out of ten.”

"But the defense was the most tight at that time, and it was very difficult for them to succeed."

"That depends on whether they can make up their minds. Others think so, but it is an opportunity."

While chatting, the two of them walked into the bustling street and found a restaurant.

This Wenhua Building is the most prosperous around.

Three-eaves, four main buildings are connected to each other.

The colorful flags hang high in the air, bright and eye-catching, fluttering in the wind.

When I came closer, I heard laughter and the sound of silk and bamboo coming from the building.

"Your Highness, we are here?" Fu Zheng was very curious about this restaurant.

Chu Zhiyuan nodded.

Just at this moment, two people came towards us.

Fu Zheng frowned and looked at the man and woman.

It can be said that enemies don’t get together, but it is Fan Yaohui and Fan Yuxuan, the Marquis of Xiaoming.

The brother and sister came alone without a guard or maid.

They saw Chu Zhiyuan from afar, and they all clasped their fists and smiled.

Chu Zhiyuan smiled and clasped his fists.

Of course he had seen these two people, but he was too lazy to avoid them in advance.

"I've seen Your Highness." Fan Yaohui smiled and said, "I didn't expect to meet him like this by chance."

Chu Zhiyuan nodded: "It's really a coincidence. Is Ming Hou here to have a meal?"

"Your Highness didn't have breakfast, right?"

“I’m going to eat here.”

"How do we go together? Let me take all the friendship between landlords."

"Thank you, Marquis Ming." Chu Zhiyuan agreed.

Fan Yuxuan looked at Fu Zheng with a smile: "What does Miss Fu want to eat? This Wenhualou is the most exquisite breakfast in the imperial city."

"I'm free, what I see is your Highness." Fu Zheng said.

She had a very bad impression of Fan Yuxuan.

I think she is a shallow and self-righteous stupid woman, but she has a strong cultivation level.

Fan Yuxuan smiled and said, "Then let's go up first, it's rare to meet."

The group of four people went straight to the third floor.

When passing by the first floor, the name of Marquis Xiao Ming still sounded around.

Chu Zhiyuan glanced at Fan Yaohui.

Fan Yaohui's face turned gloomy and he snorted: "It's so despicable!"

Chu Zhiyuan smiled and said, "There are some reasons why these words can be spread."

Fan Yaohui hurriedly said, "I dare not have such delusions!"

Chu Zhiyuan said: "It can spread not only because you are so powerful in Marquis Xiaoming, but also because too many people don't like me and are jealous of me. The root cause is that they admire the Twelve Highness."

Fan Yaohui suddenly realized: "That's right! I'm the shield!"

He was not afraid of Chu Zhiyuan, but he didn't want to offend the Twelve Princesses.

He saw that Li Miaotan attaches great importance to Chu Zhiyuan.

He judged that it was because of the Tianlong.

If you are a person who can help you activate your bloodline and improve your bloodline, you will never allow anyone to be upset.

Come to a private room on the third floor and sit down.

Fan Yuxuan asked Chu Zhiyuan about her preferences and skillfully ordered dishes from her waiter.

The layout of the restaurant here is exactly the same as that of the Yujing Dynasty.

There is a patio in the center, and there is a stage on the patio for performance.

People opened the windows one after another, or sat on the edge of the patio, and could see the situation on the stage at a glance.

At this time, there were nine girls dancing swords in dark green silk shirts.

The sword light flashed, light and clear, like a waterfall hanging down.

Chu Zhiyuan turned his head and looked at Fan Yuxuan.

Fan Yuxuan shook her head: "These are not disciples of my Qingwu Sword Sect."

Fu Zheng said: "It looks quite similar. Look at their swordsmanship, they are also somewhat similar."

Fan Yuxuan snorted and said, "How can my disciple of the Sword Sect come here?"

Fu Zheng smiled and said, "I heard about the name of Qingwu Sword Sect for a long time, but unfortunately I can't visit it."

"Outsiders really can't find my sect." Fan Yuxuan smiled and said, "But if your highness wants to visit, my sect can send someone to introduce me to the sect."

Chu Zhiyuan said: "I will definitely visit you when I have the opportunity."

Fan Yuxuan said: "My sect will definitely welcome Your Highness."

At this time, the food was served and a full table was set.

Various side dishes and snacks are fragrant.

"Your Highness, please." Fan Yuxuan smiled and said, "Look at whether the things I want are in line with my appetite."

Chu Zhiyuan raised his eyebrows.

Fan Yuxuan was stunned: "Not to your appetite?"

Chu Zhiyuan shook his head and said, "There is poisoning here."

"Impossible?" Fan Yuxuan was stunned: "This is Wenhua Tower!"

Chu Zhiyuan reached out and pointed at a plate of snow-white pastry, and then at a plate of crystal clear meat. He shook his head and said, "There is no problem for these two plates."

Fan Yuxuan looked at the snacks on this table in surprise, looked at Chu Zhiyuan, and then looked at her elder brother Fan Yaohui.

Fan Yaohui frowned, reached out and picked up an exquisite flower-shaped dessert and delivered it to his mouth.

He leaned forward and sniffed, then stuck out his tongue and licked it gently.

He thought about something, sensed the change carefully, and finally shook his head.

There is nothing unusual.

Chu Zhiyuan said: "It should be a kind of poison, and eating one of them alone will not be poisonous."

"Your Highness, who wants to harm us?" Fan Yuxuan asked, "It seems that they don't recognize you, Your Highness, right?"

Chu Zhiyuan said: "That is for the Marquis Xiao Ming."

Fan Yaohui snorted and said, "There are indeed many people who want to kill me, are they really poisonous?"

Chu Zhiyuan said: "You might as well try two more. You should eat at least three of them before you get poisoned."

Fan Yaohui thought about it, picked up two more pieces of desserts and licked them a little.
To be continued...