When Jiang Qingqing and her group arrived at Fanlou, the carriage had not yet stopped, but the shopkeeper who had been waiting at the door of Fanlou early in the morning suddenly brightened his eyes and hurriedly asked people to surround the carriage of the Princess's Mansion.

Then they saw the eldest princess, followed by four noble young men in extraordinary attire, leisurely entering Fanlou and going straight to the private room on the second floor.

Because the eldest princess' birthday event was so valuable and prestigious, Fan Lou served the group with a 100% service attitude.

As soon as Jiang Qingqing sat down, the maid beside her hurried over to her, began to pour tea for her, and considerately moved the fruits in front of her.

Everyone was served so perfectly that they didn't need to do anything. As long as they looked at the fruit for a second, the waiters would start peeling the fruit themselves and putting the perfect flesh on a plate.

Jiang Qingqing was happy and comfortable. She took it for granted that she was enjoying the high-level and considerate attitude. She looked at the waiters who came into the room one after another, holding the dishes and placing them in front of the five of them one by one.

The person in charge of Fanlou who had visited the Princess's Mansion last time also came in person and explained in detail the names of the dishes and what they were made of.

Princess Qi Yang entered the room and sat next to Jiang Qing Qing. At this moment, she was holding the menu book in one hand and a brush dipped in ink in the other, sketching something on the book.

Jiang Qingqing was immersed in the joy of tasting delicious food at first, but as she ate, her stomach, which was not big to begin with, soon felt full.

Once people feel a little full, they begin to lose their enthusiasm for food.

At this moment, her big round eyes rolled around as she scanned the room, and her gaze finally rested on Princess Qi Yang.

"What are you recording?" Jiang Qingqing curiously leaned over and asked in a low voice.

Princess Qi Yang did not hide anything. She handed the booklet to Jiang Qing Qing and kindly explained, "Please sit at the table corresponding to the dishes you ordered. Pay special attention to the dishes that cannot be served on birthdays."

In her previous life, Jiang Qingqing had been fighting wits and courage with that group of people in the previous dynasty, all relying on her knowledge of officialdom and intrigue. It can be said that she had a blind spot in knowledge about the tricks in the backyard and harem.

She nodded as if she understood, and to show that she was listening, she also asked appropriate questions.

"Why should we be careful with the vegetables? Can't we eat them all?"

The eldest princess just tasted a bite of the dish and then wiped the corners of her mouth with a handkerchief.

Princess Qi Yang saw a dish that looked good and pointed at it. The waiter waiting on the side hurried over to serve the dish.

"It's mainly because several of the high-ranking ladies at the banquet have family restrictions on their diets, so we have to be more careful." Princess Qi Yang explained as she ate.

Jiang Qingqing took a quick look at the dishes that had been crossed out on the booklet and saw that one dish, "Qingyang Shrimp Balls," had been crossed out.

"This dish is quite delicious, why did you cross it out?"

"Oh, Madam Deyin can't eat spicy food, so this dish is crossed out."

Jiang Qingqing let out a disappointed cry. When everyone's eyes were on her, she pointed at the name of the dish on the brochure with her little hand and murmured, "But I think this dish is quite delicious."

"Boss of Fanlou, please order the Qingyang Shrimp Balls." When Princess Qi Yang heard what Jiang Qingqing said, she asked the person in charge of Fanlou to order it before anyone else could react.

Jiang Qingqing was somewhat shocked by this decisive action.

"If Madam Deyin is not good enough, just don't eat that dish." Princess Qi Yang added.

The story begins with this incident, but the style of the painting gradually goes astray.

At the beginning, they were still preparing the dishes for the banquet very seriously, but later, Jiang Qingqing ate one more bite, so Princess Qi Yang asked someone to order the dishes.

The eldest princess had no intention of stopping this.

Fortunately, Jiang Qingqing's stomach was not that big, so they only ordered a few spicy dishes.

"Qingqing, go change your clothes." After Jiang Qingqing fed herself thoroughly, she remembered that she had other tasks in Fanlou.

When the princess saw that the two maids beside her had followed her, she let her go without any worries.

Xiao Linting watched the little girl rush out, and looked thoughtfully in the direction she left. After thinking for a moment, he sat on the chair and listened to the eldest princess and Princess Qi Yang discussing the style of dishes.

Jiang Chen... He was becoming more and more arrogant, and he didn't care about anyone's face. At this moment, there were so many exquisite dishes in Fanlou that he was immersed in the story of the person in charge of Fanlou introducing the dishes, and he didn't notice that Jiang Qingqing had gone out at all.

As soon as she walked out of the private room, Jiang Qingqing's expression of pretending to be in a hurry to go to the toilet immediately faded.

She remembered that Gan Lin and Gan Yuan were essentially Xiao Linting's men, so she walked a little further away from the private room and then turned around.

With a round face, he pretended to be serious and said, "You are not allowed to tell the emperor's uncle who I met, what I did, and what I said. If the emperor's uncle knew about these things, the consequences for you two would be very serious, understand?!"

"I know." They quickly lowered their heads and answered honestly.

Seeing that her intimidation had worked, Jiang Qingqing nodded contentedly and turned around to walk around the second floor of Fan Building.

Jiang Qingqing frowned when she didn't see any familiar figures on the second floor. When she was about to go down the handrail stairs to the first floor, there was suddenly some noise behind her.

When she turned around, she saw a little girl standing there looking at Jiang Qingqing. Her initial shock of recognition turned into a look of joy in her almond-shaped eyes.

"Oh! I finally found you!" The little girl stomped her feet and hurried to Jiang Qingqing.

When Gan Yuan saw the strange girl trying to approach the young prince, she quickly stood in front of Jiang Qingqing vigilantly. Before she could block her, Jiang Qingqing grabbed Gan Yuan's sleeve.

Then, she saw the little prince looking at her with a smile.

"Don't be too nervous, relax, she's one of us."

A simple soothing introduction quickly ended, and Jiang Qingqing walked up to the little girl. Looking at her somewhat thin face, she couldn't help but touch her own face.

This was the first time that alarm bells began to ring about my body.

The little girl had no idea what the lucky little sister in front of her was thinking. She only wanted to complete the task assigned by her sister Yanluo.

"My sister is waiting for you at Tianzi No. 3. If you are free later, please come and find us here."

The little girl looked warily at the two people behind her who were very tall compared to her, and whispered in Jiang Qingqing's ear with her hands covering her mouth.

She looked really cute when she was on guard. Even Jiang Qingqing, who acted cute all day, felt that natural cuteness was different from her artificial cuteness.