Dressed as a canary pampered by the Ninth Prince

Hearing the sound, Fu Yuan turned his head and saw an imposing man in a well-dressed suit walking towards him. Fu Yuan looked up and down calmly at Ying Changze. This man was over 1.8 meters tall, and his clothes looked thin but faintly revealing The muscles on the inside are very full, and the clothes are perfectly propped up. I am afraid that it will also attract attention when walking on the street.

This physique made Fu Yuan a little envious, but he really didn't know this person.

It seems to be an old acquaintance of this body again, he thought with some distress, but said: "Sorry, I don't know who you are?"

In fact, Ying Changze and Fu Yuan only met once. The last time they met was at the hunting meeting. At that time, the Ninth Prince Yan Rongzhen was riding on a tall horse with Fu Yuan in his arms.

Ying Changze is the son of the Minister of the Ministry of Officials. Because he practiced martial arts since he was a child, he found a job as a bodyguard chief in the imperial court when he was old. So simply relying on his father's friendship in the court, he also dealt with these officials' children from time to time.

It would be great if he could climb to the top of the royal family. Yan Rongzhen is an excellent candidate, but the Ninth Prince has always looked above the top, but he will not easily see the mortals on the ground. The beloved Fu Yuan is his only chance to break through.

Thinking about this, it's normal for Fu Yuan to forget, Ying Changze saluted him slightly, and said respectfully: "Changze people are soft-spoken, and it's normal for Mr. Fu to forget. Seeing Mr. Fu, I dare not forget it, no, I met him in this jade jewelry shop, so I hurried to say hello."

Hearing Changze's official words gave Fu Yuan a headache, but he felt that this person was indeed capable of doing things, but he shouldn't be used on a male pet, so he said, "Uh... Mr. Changze..."

"Oh, I haven't had time to introduce you to Mr. Fu. My surname is Ying and my name is Changze. I'm the son of Ying Ninghe, Minister of the Ministry of Officials."

"Young Master Ying, hello." Fu Yuan nodded and said no more.

Unexpectedly, Fu Yuan was such a reticent person, Ying Changze clicked his tongue for a moment, and continued: "I heard that Mr. Fu was accidentally injured at the hunting party not long ago, I wonder if he is all right now?"

"It's ready, thank you for your concern." After finishing speaking, Fu Yuan turned around and went back to look at the jade pendant he had just chosen.

The store owner who had been on the background board for a long time finally regained the right to speak. The two people in front of him seemed to be either rich or expensive, and he couldn't afford to offend any of them. People are the male favorite of Qianyuan that people say from time to time, Fu Yuan.

He was frightened inwardly, so he put all his energy into entertaining him.

"Mr. Fu, look at this sachet made of golden cicada silk thread. All the materials are bought by my Beiyuan Miansi Workshop in exchange for the fragrance of wood, grass and flowers and the Western Regions. Every strand is precious. Ah, absolutely worthy of your status." The shopkeeper smiled so much that if he could treat Fu Yuan well, he would not have to worry about making a living in this small shop for a year.

As expected, Fu Yuan's gaze was attracted to it. He held the small sachet, put it on the tip of his nose and sniffed it lightly. There was a faint floral fragrance in it, which was the same as Yan Rongzhen, but the taste was different.

So, he was not very interested and put it down again.

Ying Changze who was on the side also didn't leave, thinking that he might as well pick out some favorite gadgets for his own Kun Ze to take home, and turned around to have a chat with Fu Yuan, but unexpectedly this person left instead.

Before he could open his mouth, the shop owner was in a hurry, and hurriedly chased after him and asked, "Hey, my lord, but the things in the shop don't meet your liking?"

Fu Yuan stopped in his tracks. He glanced at the servant girl who had been waiting for him outside for a long time, and said to the shopkeeper, "I don't disagree, but I won't buy it today."

"Why is this?" The shopkeeper was puzzled, thinking that he was Fu Yuan, and if he blew in the ears of the Ninth Prince, what else could he want?

Unexpectedly, Fu Yuan said to him with some embarrassment: "Because I don't have any silver with me now, so I can't buy it."

As soon as this remark came out, not only the store owner, but even Ying Changze, who was eavesdropping, was shocked. From the corner of the eye, he glanced at the calm Fu Yuan, and felt that his eyes were clear, neither arrogant nor impetuous, not like lie.

It's not that Yan Rongzhen loves Fu Yuan so lawlessly that he wants to take off the moon from the sky, why can't he even buy a sachet now, is this rumor true?

Before he could think about it, he heard Fu Yuan say again, "Maybe I keep that Panyun jade pendant for me? I like it very much." The implication is that when he has money, he will come to buy it.

The corner of the shopkeeper's mouth groaned, he never thought that the business he got would be cold.

Seeing the shopkeeper's embarrassed face, Fu Yuan said he could understand, "I still can't do it, I have something else to do, so let's go first and take my leave." Then he turned and walked towards the carriage.

Seeing Fu Yuan come out empty-handed, Xiaoqiu felt a little strange. Young Master used to like to buy jade ornaments the most, no matter whether it was worn on the head or tied around the waist, as long as he said something, she would turn around and ask the mansion to take the money. Why didn't I buy anything today.

"Let's go." Fu Yuan chuckled at him, he was just here to have a look, after all, he relied on Yan Rongzhen for food and drink, so it was impossible for him to spend his money outside.

Seeing that Fu Yuan's figure had already entered the carriage, Xiaoqiu had no choice but to follow.

"Coachman, please go to Manyue Tower."

"Okay, sir, please sit down."