A transmigration story about an ordinary city dweller.
Content Tags: Serendipitous Encounters, Time Travel, Lighthearted, Loyal Dog, Ensemble Cast, Female Supremacy.
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Chapter 27
Yan Heng quickly returned to his room and closed the door.
"Phoenix, what's wrong?"
Yan Heng secretly showed the token to Yun Song.
"Look."
Yun Song opened his eyes wide.
"This is the Second Princess's token, Your Highness, how could you..."
"Shh, keep your voice down"
Yun Song nodded.
"Prepare me a simple set of clothes. We'll leave the palace in two days!"
"yes!"
Two days later, Yan Heng changed into what he considered to be rather plain clothes and brought Yun Song to the door.
"Princess"
Yan Heng took out the token from his pocket and showed it to the guard.
"Look! Look at what this is!"
The guard immediately recognized the second princess's token and knelt down.
"snort"
For the first time, Yan Heng left the gate with his head held high and chest out. As soon as he stepped out of the palace gate, Yan Heng grabbed Yun Song and ran forward.
"Phoenix, Phoenix, slow down!"
"If we don't go now, it will be too late!"
"But...but Princess Huang"
"Stop talking nonsense, run!"
Seeing that Yan Heng was going faster and faster, Yun Song shook off his hand and said breathlessly.
"Phoenix, you're going the wrong way! It's over there!"
Yan Heng looked at Yun Song awkwardly and flicked him on the forehead.
Why didn't you say so earlier?
"By the way, don't call me Princess Huang in public, call me Young Master Heng."
"good"
When the two arrived at Nine Stars, the entrance was already packed with people.
"Phoenix, Young Master Heng, with so many people, it seems today might be..."
Yan Heng pouted and stood at the back of the line, and Yun Song could only follow.
As expected, when it was his turn, he was told that the tickets were sold out.
The two ordered a pot of tea and sat dejectedly inside the shop.
Suddenly, Nineteen walked up to them.
"Gentlemen, my boss invites you in."
"boss?"
The two followed Nineteen upstairs, where Su Wanxing was sitting at the table.
"Please have a seat, both of you."
Yan Heng walked straight to the table and sat down, while Yun Song stood to the side.
"My second floor is rather simple; please forgive me, sir."
"Ah, it's nothing. I wonder why the boss invited the two of us."
Because you are not an ordinary person.
A single sentence shocked the two of them, but Yan Heng pretended to be calm.
"What do you mean?"
"This young master is dressed in Yun brocade, it's outrageously expensive. Not only expensive, but it's not something an ordinary person or official could afford."
Yan Heng glared angrily at Yun Song, who silently closed his eyes.
"nineteen"
Nineteen took out a mixed milk-flavored dish from the food box beside her and handed it to Yan Heng.
"It seems that the young master also enjoys the food I make."
Yan Heng swallowed hard, pretending to be nonchalant.
"It tastes really good, but it's hard to find."
"Then this bowl is for you, young master."
Yan Heng immediately beamed with joy.
"Really?"
Su Wanxing nodded.
"Nineteen, you can go down now."
"yes"
Yan Heng glanced at Yun Song, and Yun Song followed him down.
Yan Heng finished his mixed milk dessert with refined manners.
"Would you like to eat more, young master? Should I have Nineteen make two more bowls?"
Yan Heng was secretly delighted but dared not show it.
"Then I'll have to trouble you, boss."
"It's getting late. If we don't hurry back, the young master might scold us. The things are ready; just go down and get them from Nineteen."
"good"
Yan Heng immediately went downstairs to find Shijiu and took the food box. Yun Song, who was next to him, took out silver from his money bag, but Shijiu refused.
"This was a gift from our boss."
"Then I thank the boss on behalf of the young master."
He nodded at 19, and only after watching the two disappear down the street did he close the door and go upstairs.
"Master, they're gone."
Su Wanxing also closed the window.
"Master, how did you determine his identity?"
Is it hard to tell the difference? Can't she distinguish between a modeled face and an NPC's face?
"There are houses of gold in books."
Nineteen picked up Su Wanxing and let her sit on his lap.
"I don't think there's a hidden treasure trove in books. You've been going to Longyin every day lately, leaving me alone on this cold bed."
"I didn't do anything with those men."
"Really? Touching hands and face is nothing to you?"
"It wasn't me who touched it, I'm a victim too."
The belt had already been torn off by Nineteen.
There are still guests downstairs!
Nineteen said this while kissing.
"I've already closed the shop. You're not going anywhere today."
Su Wanxing returned the kiss.
She knew that Nineteen had been holding back for a long time, so she was unusually cooperative today.
Nineteen also followed the inn's example and placed a silver bell by the bed.
"The master's voice and these silver bells complement each other exceptionally well."
"Speak less, do more."
"You're lying, my owner says he likes my barking."
"Then go ahead and yell!"