
It was easy for Li Fengran to exit the palace because he had his special token. Even the imperial guards in the four directions of the palace gates all immediately invited him without asking. Having this kind of token turned out to be quite fun.
The scenery in the capital is dazzling, especially in spring. Li Fengran had just arrived, yet his eyes were already spoiled by the sight and crowd of people. The residents of this capital are more diverse, they come from different regions and some are indigenous.
Li Fengran approached a hairpin vendor stand. Various types of clasps and skewers, including other women's accessories neatly lined up.
He took one, examined it for a while before switching to another. The owner of the stand saw the clothes Li Fengran was wearing looked expensive. Moreover, the jade hanger on his waist was also very unique.
With all the friendliness of the desire to profit a lot, the trader was low and issued his expertise in marketing. “Terms very good sir. The flops that were in Master's hands had just arrived from the craftsmen. If Tuan gave it to a woman that Tuan liked, he would definitely be happy.”
Instantly Li Fengran assessed his own body. He was indeed wearing a Sword Stakeout uniform, but couldn't this merchant tell the difference? This uniform can at least still show that she is a woman.
“I'm a woman,” he said verifying.
The owner of the stand was shocked embarrassed. “Ah, sorry for the carelessness and blindness of my eyes that do not recognize Miss.”
The eyes of the owner of the stand fell on Li Fengran's chest and Li Fengran followed his gaze. Holy hooch! Is his chest that small? In the real modern world, Li Fengran had something bigger than this!
“You! Huh, I didn't buy!” grunted Li Fengran as he moved away.
Here he is eighteen years old. Other girls of her age may already have children at this time. But Li Fengran, his body had not even developed properly.
Although the internal signs are mature, but the physical development is considered lacking. Ah, he's really fucking. Where is his lush and contained body?
He walked for a long time, then stopped in front of a restaurant. Raising his head, he read the writing on it at a glance. After confirming it, he then entered and sat down upstairs. At a space that Nangong Zirui had prepared earlier, Li Fengran waited quietly.
“King was so intent on preparing for the show for me. I wonder what surprise he wants to give me,” muttered Li Fengran. From his room there was a window that led to the street outside. This room is next to another room that is equally expensive. There was no way Nangong Zirui would prepare it half-and-half.
Then a restaurant waiter came with food. On top of his tray was a letter addressed to Li Fengran. “Master, someone asked me to give this letter to you.”
“Good. Thank you.”
He read the letter and it surprised him. That was because his handwriting was messy and difficult to read. Li Fengran's eyes until it hurt to read it.
Judging from the paper and the type of ink used, it was likely that the author of this letter was a courtier. Li Fengran had seen this type of paper and ink in Qihua Palace.
“King's writing can't be this bad. If it wasn't Wang Bi, then it could only be Mo Wei.”
As per the contents of the letter, Li Fengran had to come out at exactly three in the afternoon. At that time, the restaurant was crowded. From the next room, there was a fairly long door creak. As soon as Li Fengran opened the door, he saw a girl two years younger than him walking out with a servant.
“Custom think. Turns out he's flatter than me,” he murmured.
Now, it's time for action.
“Aih, why is the air suddenly stuffy like this? Restaurant waitress, do you guys not open the vents and let dirty energy gather here?” said suddenly.
The sound made Li Shiyu startled and silent on the spot. He hesitantly turned his head back and saw Li Fengran was standing exactly two meters away from him. He had already changed his clothes to girl clothes, looked at Li Shiyu from top to bottom and pretended to be surprised.
“Adik? Why are you here?”
“Kak-Kak?”
Li Shiyu had a strange temperament. He was a spiteful man, yet it did not give him the courage to face Li Fengran head-on. By the time his father knew of the matter of poison-giving, Li Shiyu had already gotten a lot of oppression and ridicule. Now when he saw that the person he had poisoned was still living healthily, even standing in front of him arrogantly, he was furious.
However, this is the capital. This place was not a place that could make him do as he pleased. In Danchuan, his father could still tolerate it, but if he were to troublemaker here, it would be impossible. He could only restrain himself with his anger and fear.
“Your father risked his life and gave up his power to beg forgiveness for your life. Are you even eating here? Li Shiyu, your mood is very good, huh?”
“Don't pretend to be stupid in front of me. You think I don't know what you're doing?”
Although it could not be covered, Li Shiyu did not expect his foster brother to say it directly. He usually kept their father's feelings in check and looked for reckoning when no one was around. But today, this older brother came with a different look. As if, he had turned into someone else.
“I'm not a guy who can be bullied by a little girl like you. Your father used everything to redeem your life and pay for my life. Did you ever think, if the King did not hold back his anger, then you and your entire family would die?”
Li Shiyu shivered. Death? He was afraid of death, he did not want to die.
“Is dad safe?” li Shiyu asked doubtfully. People say King Nangong's temperament is strange and his thinking is hard to guess. For the sake of begging for forgiveness for his life for poisoning his Sword Saint, his father risked everything. Li Shiyu did not want to lose her father, she simply hated Li Fengran.
“Do you think?” Li Fengran raised his eyebrows next to his. He looked arrogant and cold if he had such an expression. “I wouldn't have come here if the King hadn't let go of dad.”
“Li Shiyu, for father's sake, I won't take it into account anymore. Not that I forgive you. Remember well, what you did this, has ruined the lives of others!”
Against a person who already had nothing like Li Shiyu, Li Fengran would no longer count. He was not the type of person who liked to bully people who had fallen. Li Shiyu's actions had already made him enter here and get trapped. Although he was angry, but what difference would he make to Li Shiyu if he kept chasing after her?
Li Fengran simply wanted to know what she looked like and what this girl was doing in the capital. As it turned out, he still had the mood to eat good food and have fun as his father begged at the expense of everything in the presence of King Nangong. This child, is not really filial!
“If you dare to harm me and father again, I do not hesitate to ask the King to arrest you and punish you!”
Li Shiyu's face had already paled like a corpse. The waiter by his side had been silent since. He also did not expect, Li Fengran could be such a domineering person. His words, though not very sharp, concluded a very clear threat.
Yes, she is now the Sword Stakeholder, no longer Danchuan's adopted daughter. His change of identity made him have another character.
Without saying anything, the frightened Li Shiyu immediately turned around. He came down the stairs quickly. As a result, her feet stepped on her own dress and she fell rolling downstairs. Everyone turned their heads and watched the scene.
“Gosh! Brother, why are you rolling around on the stairs?” li Fengran asked from upstairs.
“You! Why are you pushing nonaku?” the waiter was angry. Li Fengran frowned and laughed. Ah, apparently this waitress wants to turn the situation around, huh? Wanna slander him? It's not that easy!
“Aiya, little waitress, are your eyes blind? I stood far from the stairs. How can I push it? My hands are not long either. Instead, you are the one closest to him. Try saying, who is more likely to have the opportunity to push it?”
The waiter was about to say, but he realized everyone's gaze was on them. The people of the capital were unlike the people of Danchuan, who would retreat once they knew Li Shiyu's identity. The servant did not expect his words to be reversed so easily by Li Fengran.
“Causible. Little waitress, how can that miss push your non? I saw for myself that your non walked in a hurry and tripped,” said one visitor, who was later approved by another.
The waiter did not accept and wanted to get angry, but Li Shiyu then withdrew his hand. They're embarrassed enough, they can't embarrass themselves anymore. Li Shiyu with all his anger and embarrassment walked through the crowd, exiting the Wangyu restaurant while enduring the pain from the bruises on his body.
Li Fengran descended after a while and watched Li Shiyu disappear in his carriage. He clucked and grinned. “Cih, just a small child is already evil hearted. I'm grateful that you didn't send such a woman as an election envoy.”
Perhaps, this was a reply from the heavens to her.
As Li Fengran finished his affairs, he saw Mo Wei coming carrying a horse carriage. The bodyguard came up to him and parked the carriage in front of the restaurant, then walked over to Li Fengran.
“Mo Wei? Why are you here?” asked Li Fengran.
“Your Majesty is worried that you cannot find your way home and told me to pick me up,” Mo Wei replied.
“Ah, it's time to go home, yes. Uh, wait a minute, what did you say? He's worried I'm lost? Am I so stupid that I don't know the direction?”
Mo Wei could only nod. “Isn't that so? Otherwise, that night you can already escape from the palace.”
“You are as annoying as Your Majesty!”
Mo Wei did not respond and simply stuck out his hand, asking Li Fengran to get inside the carriage.