Yun Wanrou straightened her expression and looked at Meng Yanchen with dignity and grace.

"Your Highness, you don't have to consider Wanrou's taste. Wanrou is not picky."

Meng Yanchen raised his eyebrows, and there was a hint of smile in his eyes when he looked at her.

Yun Wanrou met his eyes and her face suddenly turned even redder.

Oh no, she suddenly forgot that she had dined with Meng Yanchen when she was a child.

At that time, she refused to eat anything.

Where on earth did she get the courage to say in front of him that she was not picky?

Well, no wonder Meng Yanchen looked at her like that, it must have hurt so much to be slapped on the face!

Yun Wanrou was a little embarrassed.

She picked up the water glass in front of her and took a sip.

Seeing her blushing face, Meng Yanchen felt inexplicably good.

He smiled faintly and retracted his gaze.

The food at Zhenxiu Pavilion is served very quickly. Before long, the waiter brought the dishes to the table one by one.

Yangyang stood on Yun Wanrou's legs, jumping excitedly.

As soon as the waiter put down the pig's trotter, she quickly stretched out her hand.

Yun Wanrou had already expected that she would do this, and quickly pressed her hand down.

“Meat… oooo…”

[Meat, give me some meat. It smells so good, I want to have a bite! ]

"Yangyang, you haven't grown teeth yet! We agreed that you can only taste it."

As she spoke, Yun Wanrou picked up the chopsticks, dipped them in a little meat oil, and smeared them on Yangyang's lips.

Yangyang pursed her lips.

When she tasted the pig's trotters, her eyes suddenly lit up.

[I don't want to listen. When did we agree to this? Yangyang didn't agree.]

[Pig's trotter, give me a bite. ]

Yangyang opened his mouth and bit the air hard.

She is chubby and looks very cute.

Coupled with this greedy look, it makes people's hearts melt.

Meng Yanchen's eyes curved slightly, he picked up a piece of pig's trotter skin and handed it to Yangyang, which made Yangyang very happy.

[Daddy is still the best. Daddy gives me meat to eat. ]

"ah……"

Yangyang opened his mouth and wanted to receive it.

Yun Wanrou became anxious when she saw this.

She was just about to speak to remind Meng Yanchen that her daughter had not yet grown teeth.

However, before she could finish her words, she saw Meng Yanchen put away his chopsticks and feed the pig's trotter into his mouth.

"Yangyang can't eat pig's trotters, I'll help you taste it first."

【What, it's not for me to eat? 】

[The prince is such a bad guy. Not only did he not give me any food, he even deliberately ate it in front of me to show me.]

[Bad guy, bad daddy, Yangyang doesn't like this daddy anymore. ]

Well, she has other daddies?

Meng Yanchen was stunned for a moment, but quickly came to his senses.

This little guy called me daddy, daddy.

He almost forgot that she was not his daughter, but her father was Jiang Huaishu, Marquis of Anyuan.

Meng Yanchen's face darkened, and there was a hint of displeasure between his brows.

Yun Wanrou is not a person who likes to talk.

During the meal, the two had almost no communication.

After eating and drinking, Yun Wanrou prepared to pay the bill.

But Qiu Feng, who was waiting outside, got there first.

Yun Wanrou didn't have the courage to compete with the royal family to pay the money in public.

She held Yangyang in her arms, slowly stood up, and bowed to Meng Yanchen.

"Thank you for your hospitality today, Your Majesty."

"Madam, you don't have to be polite to me. I have a connection with Yangyang, so just think of it as me entertaining her today."

[Humph, I didn't eat a single bite of meat, so don't push it onto me.]

[My Lord, I don’t recognize this favor! ]

Yangyang raised her arms and put her hands on her waist.

She puffed out her cheeks and looked very cute.

Meng Yanchen looked at her and felt it was a pity.

It would be great if such a lovely girl was really his daughter.

"Is the carriage of the Marquis' Mansion waiting outside? This place is a bit far from the Marquis' Mansion. How about Madam take my carriage back?"

"Thank you for your kindness, Your Highness. The carriage is waiting downstairs. I won't bother Your Highness any more."

"Um."

Meng Yanchen responded indifferently and made a gesture of invitation.

Yun Wanrou nodded slightly and carried Yangyang downstairs.

Knowing that women valued their reputation, Meng Yanchen was not in a hurry to follow.

He stood in front of the window, watched them get into the carriage, and then walked downstairs slowly.

At 3:00 p.m., the carriage stopped at the gate of the marquis's mansion.

Yun Wanrou had just stepped off the carriage and turned around when she saw a couple in the alley.

The woman looked familiar, and Yun Wanrou couldn't help but take a few more glances.

Only then did she recognize that the woman was her sister-in-law Jiang Yan.

Jiang Yan raised the corner of her mouth slightly and shyly punched the stranger's chest.

Yun Wanrou frowned.

Just as I was about to step forward, I heard Yang Yang's voice slowly coming into my ears.

[Don’t women in ancient times care most about reputation? ]

[Jiang Yan and her lover had a tryst in a small alley in broad daylight. They were not afraid of being seen and bringing shame to the mansion.]

[Mother, please don't look at it. Her lover is not someone you can easily mess with. There is no need for us to get into trouble for an ungrateful person.]

Yun Wanrou raised her eyebrows and turned to walk into the Marquis' Mansion.

If Yangyang hadn't reminded her, she would have really wanted to go over and remind Jiang Yan.

But if you think about it carefully, no one in the Marquis' Mansion is sincere to her.

What does it have to do with her whether the Marquis's Mansion is shameful or not?

When Yun Wanrou returned to the yard, Jiang Nanxing had not left yet.

She was tired of crying, so she lay down in the room in early autumn to rest.

Chu Qiu was sitting in front of the window. When she saw Yun Wanrou coming back, she quickly closed the window.

However, no matter how fast she moved, she was still seen by Yun Wanrou.

"Madam, why is Miss Nanxing in Chuqiu's room?"

Wangshu frowned slightly, his eyes filled with confusion.

Yun Wanrou retracted her gaze and said calmly, "I guess Xing Jie'er has nowhere to go. Chu Qiu feels sorry for her, so let her rest in her room!"

Yangyang lay in Yun Wanrou's arms, sleeping in a daze.

Hearing her words, she muttered in her heart.

[No, mother is wrong.]

Yun Wanrou lowered her head and glanced at her.

Seeing that she fell asleep, he did not forget to correct her.

The corners of her mouth rose, and her eyes were filled with doting.

Yun Wanrou has the habit of taking a nap at noon.

After she placed Yangyang on the small wooden bed, she also lay down to rest.

In a daze, Yun Wanrou heard some noise in the room.

She tried hard to open her eyes, but her eyelids were so heavy that she couldn't open them.

"Madam, it's bad, the young lady...she's missing!"