That’s right, the name written on her pass certificate was Feng Xiaojiu.
When she first saw the name, she didn't have any special thoughts in her mind. However, when Yan Ci called her Xiao Jiu, the voice was low and magnetic, like the sound of a cannon, which made Feng Jiuyan's heart surge with a little throbbing.
She is a voice control! Who can resist this temptation?
All along, her mother always called her A Yan, and no one had ever called her Xiao Jiu.
Feng Jiuyan's ears gradually became hot, and a faint blush quietly appeared on her face. Her eyes darted around restlessly, and her mouth became unsteady. She stammered, "You, you, then, then what's your name? You have to tell me, otherwise if I call you the wrong name later, won't it be exposed?"
She deliberately changed the subject so that Yan Ci wouldn't see his expression clearly.
"Hehe, of course it's Fu Shijian!" Yan Ci curled his lips and said word by word, especially emphasizing the name.
Feng Jiuyan quickly turned his head to look at Yanci, and looked at Yanci with a pair of fox eyes, "Humph, you admitted it. You call me Fu Shijian one moment and Yanci the next. What's your name?"
"Haven't I already told you my name?" Yan Ci raised his eyebrows and replied.
"Told me?" Feng Jiuyan repeated. She thought for a moment, then suddenly an idea came to her and she blurted out, "Fu Yanci!"
"Yes, it is Fu Yanci." Fu Yanci nodded, confirming Feng Jiuyan's guess.
Looking at Feng Jiuyan's expression, she was not shocked, so Fu Yanci knew that she had guessed his last name wrong. Then, with a smile on his face, he continued, "The Fu in Fu Mou is the Fu of Master, not the Fu of Pay."
"Master's Fu!!!" Feng Jiuyan was a little surprised, his eyes widened, "Are you from the royal family?"
"That's right." Fu Yanci nodded, his eyes full of smiles. "Now is not the time to talk about this, let's go through the city gate first and find an inn to rest for a while. I'll explain it to you when I have time."
Feng Jiuyan felt that there was some truth in what Fu Yanci said, so he walked to the shaft of the cart, drove the arrogant donkey towards the city gate.
"You, you stop!"
The officers and soldiers guarding the city made a gesture and blocked the donkey cart's way.
"What are you here for?" asked the soldier.
The voice of a 13 or 14-year-old boy is androgynous, so Feng Jiuyan didn't need to deliberately change her voice to male. She answered in her original voice, "Sirs, we are from Niujia Village and we are in town to buy some daily necessities and food."
"Who's inside?" the officers and soldiers asked.
"My Lord, the person inside is my master."
"Show us your pass documents." the officers and soldiers said again.
"My document is in the hands of my master. Please wait a moment. I will ask him to take it out."
After saying this, Feng Jiuyan knocked gently on the door of the carriage, "Master, the officials want to check the documents."
"Yes." A deep voice sounded, and then a big hand handed out two documents.
The officers and soldiers took the document, verified the identities of the two men, and then let other officers and soldiers pass.
Feng Jiuyan drove the Tsundere Donkey slowly towards the town.
Entering the town, the bluestone-paved streets are winding and tortuous, revealing a simple and rustic charm. On both sides of the street are scattered ancient buildings with flying eaves, brackets, carved beams and painted buildings, which are exquisite and detailed.
Some shops have colorful flags hanging outside, fluttering gently in the breeze.
There are teahouses, restaurants, pawnshops, and jewelry stores. In short, there are countless shops of all kinds.
The shops along the street are full of various kinds of exquisite ornaments, silks and satins, and restaurants with the aroma of food wafting out. The bustling crowds shuttle among them, including ordinary people in simple clothes, scholars waving folding fans, and women holding children.
There were also peddlers carrying loads on their shoulders, walking through the streets and hawking their wares along the way.
Although Longmen Town is not as prosperous as the previous towns, it is not much worse.
The sounds of shouting and bargaining are heard one after another, filling the air with the atmosphere of life.
Occasionally, you can see street performers performing acrobatics, which draw cheers from the crowd.
Feng Jiuyan drove the arrogant donkey through the bustling streets.
Finally, the donkey cart stopped in front of Qianlai Inn.
"Master Fu, we've arrived at the inn." Feng Jiuyan quickly adapted to his new role.
Just as the words fell, a waiter rushed out of the Qianlai Inn. The waiter immediately put on a flattering smile, bowed his whole body, and said respectfully, "Sir, are you here to stay or to stay overnight?"
Feng Jiuyan replied crisply, "Of course I'm staying at the hotel. Waiter, bring me two upper rooms."
When the waiter heard this, he immediately smiled until his eyes narrowed into slits, and hurriedly said, "Sir, please come this way."
As he spoke, the waiter quickly opened the side door and continued to explain: "Go in here and you will reach the backyard of our inn. Please drive the donkey cart to the stable and park it there. I will take you to your room in a moment."
"Okay, thank you, Xiao Er."
Afterwards, Feng Jiuyan drove the proud donkey to the backyard of the inn. When she arrived at the backyard, she drove the donkey cart to the stable skillfully, then carefully helped Fu Yanci out of the carriage, and then got off the donkey cart.
Then, she laboriously carried out two rather heavy packages and a small and exquisite medicine box from the carriage. She took out two big red apples from the package, handed them to the proud donkey, and said softly, "Fill your stomach first, I'll go take a rest, you should take a rest too, and I'll feed you your favorite food later."
At this moment, Feng Jiuyan wished she could lie on the bed and sleep till the end of her days!
After settling the arrogant donkey, Feng Jiuyan supported Yanci. Feng Jiuyan supported Yanci with one hand and held the package tightly with the other hand, following the waiter closely.
The two of them followed the waiter up the stairs step by step until they reached the third floor. Finally, the waiter stopped in front of a door, then smiled and said respectfully, "Sir, this is the room you requested."
Feng Jiuyan stretched out his hand and gently pushed open the slightly old door, then poked his head out slightly and looked inside cautiously.
Although it was called the upper room, the scene that came into view was rather simple. There was only an ordinary-looking bed, a small tea table standing alone, and two pots of green plants full of vitality placed in the corner of the room. Apart from these, there were no other unnecessary items in the whole room.
This arrangement does look a bit simple, without too many gorgeous decorations and furnishings.
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