Traveling through the system: not being a female supporting role

Chapter 196 I heard that the villain BOSS wants to kill me ([-])
Wan Tengming looked directly at Wan Teng Liyuan, thinking about his nephew's recent actions, he has made some progress.

He is no longer a naive emperor who knows right from wrong, and no longer trusts those who hide evil intentions.

In this way, the former emperor should be at ease under the Nine Springs, right?
Although the one in front of him is his imperial nephew and the queen mother is his imperial wife, but it is not as important as Yan'er.

"The king's concubine is still waiting for the king to come home."

After Wan Tengming said this, he left directly, leaving Wan Teng Liyuan sitting in the court case without recovering for a long time.

Uncle Huang, in fact, you can send someone to invite Aunt Huang to the palace to have a meal together, can you not hide Aunt Huang so well?

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Wan Tengming sat in the carriage back to the palace, thought for a while, and told Mo Yi: "Go to South Street, where the princess buys stinky tofu."

If she sees the stinky tofu he bought for her, she should be very happy.

"Yes." Mo Yi's plain voice sounded from outside the carriage.

The carriage that was heading towards the palace changed direction and headed towards South Street.

As the carriage gradually entered the downtown area, the yelling of vendors, the sounds of aunts and aunts buying vegetables and bargaining, and the sounds of conversation among the bustling crowd all reached Wan Chengming's ears.

The carriage stopped not far from the stall selling stinky tofu, and Mo Yi stood beside the carriage: "My lord, we're here."

Although Wan Chengming hated the smell of stinky tofu very much, he got out of the carriage with a normal face and went to buy her favorite stinky tofu for Fei Lanyan himself.

The stall owner looked at the handsome man in front of him and immediately remembered who he was.

He and his wife came to buy it once, and the stall owner still remembered the couple because of their outstanding looks.

"Did you buy it for your wife, sir? Why don't you see your lady?" the stall owner asked in a friendly manner while frying stinky tofu for Wan Tengming.

The stall owner still remembered that the young master’s wife loved to eat stinky tofu.

The stall owner's words were purely for pleasantries, but Wan Tengming thought it was wrong, and turned on the jealous mode again.

"She is cooking at home and waiting for Mr. Ben...to go back."

Mo Yi, who was standing behind Wan Chengming, took a strange look at Wan Chengming.

Princess cooking?

Look at the court clothes you are wearing, my lord, do you think this sentence is credible, my lord?
Mo Yi felt that although the prince looked the same as before, he seemed... more and more childish.

Yes, it is childish.

Always want the full attention of the princess, want the princess to coax.

It was rare for Mo Yi to lose his mind once and fall into his own thoughts. It wasn't until the stall owner spoke again that he came back to his senses and realized that he shouldn't be thinking about his master so much.

Anyone can be naive, but the prince is absolutely impossible.

"My son and your wife are really in love. They really are a match made in heaven, and they are a perfect match."

The stall owner didn't think so much, he was too happy to have a business, he didn't pay attention to the court clothes on Wan Chengming's body, he just lowered his head and laughed while frying stinky tofu.

Made in heaven?
Good match?

The stall owner's words successfully calmed down the gloom in Wan Tengming's heart and made him happy.

Thinking of Fei Lanyan, Wan Chengming's deep eyes were full of tenderness, and the corners of his mouth involuntarily raised: "She is the only treasure in my heart."

The stall owner smiled and said a few more words, and the stinky tofu was fried.

Mo Yi handed the food box in his hand to the stall owner, signaling him to pack it and put it in the food box.

Wan Tengming personally took the food box containing stinky tofu into the carriage, and Mo Yi naturally took care of the money.

(End of this chapter)