Hearing what the shopkeeper said, Jiang Nanyan couldn't help but show an expression of extreme disappointment.
In order for her to leave the palace, Huangfulian had to put down a lot of official matters and endured the pressure of being read by a bunch of ministers and the disapproving looks of Cheng Wuyi before she came out.
Even if Huangfulian is willing to accompany her out of the palace tomorrow, Jiang Nanyan does not want Huangfulian to be chased by those ministers all the time.
well……
It seems that I can’t eat this pastry anymore.[
Jiang Nanyan let out a long sigh, grabbed Huangfulian's arm, turned around, and prepared to leave.
Huangfulian did not move, but held her down with her backhand.
"Huangfulian?" Jiang Nanyan turned her head in confusion.
The shopkeeper has already said that he is going to have a rest today. If he doesn't leave, what is he still doing here?
Because she was looking at Huangfulian intently, Jiang Nanyan didn't notice that when she called out Huangfulian's name, the shopkeeper's expression instantly turned to astonishment, and his whole attitude changed, becoming no longer the same as before.
, insisting on not doing business anymore
"Here, sir, if you really want to eat the pastries from the store, I will start the oven right now..." The voice of the shopkeeper, who was already in his sixties, trembled involuntarily.
As a citizen of the capital, how could he not know the name of the monarch?
But the shopkeeper never expected that their king would come to the market without even a bodyguard!