Sister takes space and bravely enters the world of cultivation

When the carriage passed the gate of the inner city, it was obvious that the soldiers at the gate were intensifying their efforts to strictly check the people coming and going.

Leng Feng, Leng Lie and Feng Luo hung the logo of Prince Zhan's Palace on the eaves of the carriage. From a distance, the soldiers at the city gate saw the commander of the guards of Prince Zhan's Palace driving the carriage over. The prince must have been sitting in the car, so they immediately dispersed. Pedestrians on both sides made way for Prince Zhan's carriage.

"Welcome Your Majesty," the soldiers knelt down to salute, and the people on both sides knelt down and shouted "Welcome Your Majesty" in a hurry.

"Let's all get back together!" Wan Qiyuan gently lifted the car curtain and said to the people kneeling on the ground.

The common people did not dare to look up, for fear that it would be rude to be distracted. In fact, they were curious about the King of War and what he looked like. The King of War always appeared in front of people wearing a mask. Maybe the image of the King of War was too deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, and the people did not dare to blaspheme the God in their hearts.

The carriage rattled into the city and slowly headed towards Prince Zhan's Mansion.

On the east street, sitting on the second floor of the 'Laifu' restaurant, there was a man in white sitting, eating delicious food in a big and shapeless way. He had been hungry several times in the past two days, and he had to eat something. Coming back is not.

Yesterday, when he walked into the inner city gate in ragged clothes, he was stopped at the inner city gate as a beggar. He had to find a pawn shop in the outer city first and pawned the only remaining jade pendant on his body. He got 500 taels of silver and bought it. After replacing the tattered clothes with new clothes, shoes and socks, I was able to enter the inner city in person.

The devil didn't know how he got into such a mess. He only knew that he was searching in circles in the general direction given by his grandfather. He slept in the open air on the road, passed by large towns and searched all over the city, fearing that he would miss the person he was looking for.

Fortunately, grandpa gave me a bead, which will shine when it meets a spiritual cultivator.

Usually it looks like an ordinary stone bead, not eye-catching at all. He strings the beads with a rope and wears it on his hand. Therefore, when he is close to someone, he often sees him either putting his hand on someone's shoulder or grabbing someone. Holding onto people's arms and not letting go, often making people think they are being photographed.

Later, when he couldn't find him for a long time, he would even look for opportunities to get up to the girls and wives he met on the street and express his admiration with playful smiles, so that he could take the opportunity to secretly touch their little hands, etc. Because of this, he was often ignored by others. Chased and beaten, but fortunately he ran faster every time and has not been beaten to death so far.

He obviously didn't understand that before he went down the mountain, his grandfather told him that the beads would shine when they met a spiritual cultivator. He might have been blinded by the joy of being able to go down the mountain to play. He just remembered that he was not allowed to When mortals use spiritual power, they forget the word 'encounter'.

well! Sad baby!

So when he was chased and beaten again, his clothes were torn, his wallet was lost, his shoes were gone, and a bunch of hair fell out. When he stopped, he was already a hundred miles away and hungry. With his chest pressed against his back, he wanted to find something to eat, but he had no money. It was really a penny that stumped the heroic man.

Fortunately, we were not far from the imperial capital here. When we entered the outer city, there were people from all walks of life here. He heard that the imperial capital would be very lively recently, so he wanted to go to the inner city first. When he reached the gate of the inner city, he was stopped outside as a beggar. So angry.

Touching the jade pendant around his neck, he still couldn't resist the growling sound of his stomach, so he decisively pawned it for money, so he could now sit in Yazao and eat as much as he wanted.

well! What a sad man.

Here, Wan Qiyuan and his party returned to Prince Zhan's Mansion and were unanimously welcomed by the whole manor. The butler prepared to eat with a smile on his face.

As soon as Wan Qiyuan returned home, he ordered the housekeeper to close the door and thank guests. He didn't want anyone to disturb his tranquility. He knew that someone would definitely come to visit him as soon as he came back.

Sure enough, the housekeeper had been dealing with invitations from various houses for several days, but he declined them all one by one.

During this period, Wan Qiyuan only met Ma Shaoyun once and learned that everything went smoothly. Now the Zhenguo General's Mansion is preparing for Ma Ruoqing's wedding.

Wan Qiyuan told him to cooperate with the commander of the imperial guards to send more manpower and pay attention to the safety of the imperial capital. Now people from the three kingdoms are entering the imperial capital one after another. In particular, he is asked to send secret guards to secretly investigate who has come to the imperial capital at any time. Communicate with the emperor.

Ma Shaoyun agreed one by one. This was a good opportunity for him to perform on his own. The prince had already given him a chance. He had to remain 100% alert to deal with all the big and small things that would happen in the imperial capital next, so that the emperor could see his value. .

After sending Ma Shaoyun away, the Zhan Prince's Mansion returned to peace. Wan Qiyuan was worried these days. He was worried about how to celebrate Fu Ling'er's birthday, which was the coming-of-age ceremony. His head hurt from thinking about it, and he couldn't figure out how to celebrate Fu Ling'er's birthday. An unforgettable birthday.

They invited everyone to work together to find a solution. Lu Qianming said that he would give her beautiful clothes, but he refused.

Sheng Nuoxuan said he would give me jewelry, but he said no.

Qin Mingfei said that he would make a meaningful object with his own hands and give it to Sister Ling. Wan Qiyuan thought about it and decided to wait.

The four great guards also made suggestions, but Wan Qiyuan rejected them all.

Suddenly he remembered that he had seen a video on Fu Ling'er's tablet of someone eating that birthday cake on their birthday, yes! He knew that it was the custom of the place where Ling'er once lived. Ling'er would definitely miss it when he came to this strange place alone! OK, that's it.

So Wan Qiyuan ran to Fu Ling'er, a little shy, and said with an unnatural expression that he wanted to borrow her tablet and wanted Lu Qianming's bunch of rubes to see something strange.

Fu Ling'er had no doubt that he had it, so he gave it to him casually, and thoughtfully charged it to full capacity, "Hey! Let's take a look!"

Wan Qiyuan got the tablet and hid in the study to study it for a long time. Then he wrote a list based on the ingredients used in the video and gave it to the butler, who prepared a lot of ingredients.

On Fu Ling'er's birthday, Wan Qiyuan asked someone to clean up the small kitchen in his yard early in the morning. He also called Leng Feng and Leng Lie to help him. They thought it was incredible when they saw the video. Could the food in it be delicious? It looks pretty good, but it’s too complicated to do!

The two of them were also drunk. Can the prince do such a difficult thing?

But seeing how enthusiastic the prince was, they didn’t dare to ask or say anything!

Wan Qiyuan didn't think so. He had learned cooking before, so it wouldn't be a problem for him.

I saw an apron hanging around his handsome neck, and the video was playing aside. First prepare flour and oil. Separate the eggs again, add milk and sugar, stir vigorously, and leave this to Leng Feng.

Just when Leng Feng's hand was almost broken, Wan Qiyuan said stop, that's it, the white cream is done. The next step is to add the flour to the egg yolks and stir.

Leng Lie lit the fire for him, and steamed it in the pot when it was ready. The few people were busy for half an hour. Wan Qiyuan opened the steamer and took out the cake he made for the first time. He took a bite and found that too much sugar was added. Sweet, failure, come again.

Just like this, Wan Qiyuan worked hard in the kitchen for most of the day. Just when Leng Feng and Lenglie couldn't eat anymore, he finally made a perfect cake, which was decorated with a few roses and Strawberries, and also used jam to write the words "Happy 18th Birthday to Ling'er". It looks exactly like the one in the video, and you're done.

Wan Qiyuan asked Leng Feng to keep an eye on him. He was going to wash up and celebrate Ling'er's birthday in the best way possible.

Of course, Fu Ling'er got wind of such a big news. Wan Qiyuan wanted to celebrate her birthday. She found it very strange because she had never celebrated a birthday in eighteen years.

I didn't expect that there would be people here thinking about celebrating her birthday, so I was very touched.

How could she have such an emotional side? She could be moved by a small gesture. Could it be that she had been alone for too long and could be moved easily?

When Fu Ling'er was blindfolded and taken to the martial arts training ground by Wan Qiyuan, she was surprised. Why did she come to the martial arts training ground?

Wan Qiyuan let go of her hand, and Fu Ling'er saw more than ten tables set up on the field. The tables were filled with delicious food. Each table was full of people. They were all people from the palace she was familiar with, and everyone was smiling. looked at her.

Wan Qiyuan brought her to the main seat and sat down.

"Ling'er, today is your birthday. I wish you a smooth life, no disasters, and a happy birthday." Wan Qiyuan raised his glass and looked at the woman he loved most in his life. The hot light in his eyes seemed to melt her. .

Lu Qianming, Sheng Nuoxuan, and Qin Mingfei all raised their glasses, and the servants also raised their glasses.

"Happy birthday to my mistress!"

Today, thanks to Miss Fu, all the servants can sit together with the masters and eat delicious food. This is the first time for the eldest daughter to sit in a sedan chair.

Ever since Miss Fu came to Prince Zhan's Mansion, the dull and depressing atmosphere in their Prince Zhan's Mansion has changed. The prince has become more humane, the master has become kinder, and their servants don't have to worry.

It's not that the previous palace was not good, but compared to the strict rules and low pressure in the palace, it was much better. They liked the current palace better.

Fu Ling'er wanted to cry. She used to be cold, ruthless, and cruel to her enemies. She never showed mercy. That was her protective color. There were too many enemies around her, and her life was like walking on thin ice. She didn't know when her eyes would close, and her whole life would pass. .

Underneath her cold exterior, she actually has a soft heart. The comfortable days after coming here made her let go of her guard.

Her soft heart accepted them, and as long as they gave her a little care, she would be moved to tears. Was she too lacking in love?