His Royal Highness was abducted by the black-bellied hall master

After staying in the farmhouse for a while, An Yehua's leg injury was almost healed, An Yehua decided to go to the imperial city, Mo Yu of course offered to accompany him.

After saying goodbye to the peasant woman and Cui'er, they came to the imperial city.

Not surprisingly, An Yehua saw his portrait appear on the bulletin board.

After looking at it twice, he dragged Mo Yu away. He felt that the portrait was not as good as one-third of his own, and looking at it more would simply stain his eyes.

"Brother, why don't you take a look more?" Mo Yu asked with a smile.

An Yehua didn't shy away from it, and said directly: "Ugly."

"But I saw it was pretty." Mo Yu laughed.

"If you want to look at me, isn't I a living person right next to you? Why are you still looking at that portrait?"

Mo Yu followed An Yehua and left contentedly.

They agreed to investigate the situation of the palace together before entering the palace, so they came to an inn together.

As soon as he entered the inn, An Yehua's stomach growled, and he scratched his head in embarrassment.Mo Yu understood, and immediately ordered Xiao Er to bring up all the dishes from their inn.

Looking at the dishes on the table, An Yehua whetted his appetite and stuffed his mouth full, like a little squirrel.

Seeing his appearance, An Yehua couldn't help laughing, An Yehua immediately became dissatisfied, and glanced at him: "Why are you laughing, don't laugh, have you never seen someone who is extremely hungry!"

Mo Yu stopped laughing immediately, and said seriously: "Brother will choke if he eats like this."

"Oh." An Yehua replied vaguely, but still kept talking.

It took him a while to realize that their way of getting along was like an old father with his son. He didn't want to do it right away, but he held back in the end because he still had important things to do.

"It would be great if there were pancakes and fruits." An Yehua said.

Then he looked at Mo Yu, murmured and said coquettishly: "Xiao Yu, go and buy me a pancake fruit, I want to eat it."

Mo Yu would never reject An Yehua, let alone An Yehua coquettishly making requests to herself.

Mo Yu said to An Yehua without hesitation: "Okay, brother, then you stay here, don't wander around, and wait for me to come back."

"Okay." An Yehua agreed.

Mo Yu walked to the door and told An Yehua: "Brother, don't move around, wait for me to come back."

"Okay." An Yehua looked at Mo Yu with a smile and replied again.

After Mo Yu turned around and left the inn, the smile on An Yehua's face disappeared immediately: "I'm sorry, Xiao Yu." He murmured to the door of the inn where Mo Yu disappeared.

Mo Yu went to the street alone to buy An Yehua the food he wanted, but he was always a little uneasy.

He always felt that An Yehua was a little strange but it was not so strange, but he still wanted to believe in his prince brother in his heart, so he simply stopped thinking about it.

He strode to a stall selling pancakes, bought a pancake, and then walked back.

A jewelry stand on the street caught his attention.

He stepped forward and picked up a dice-like thing, except that there was a bright red bean in the dice.

The owner of the jewelry stall is a kind old man. Although Mo Yu looks like a stranger, he doesn't mind, because at his age, he looks at everyone like his little grandson.

He smiled and asked: "Son, are you going to give it to your sweetheart? If it is for your sweetheart, this gift is the best. This thing is called Linglong dice. It can represent a person's lovesickness, love meaning."