Chapter 307: What Stupid Dreams Are You Having?
In the end, it was Qin Wanwan and Yu Wuyou who helped the person up.
Having done another good deed, Qin Wanwan’s merit increased a little.
“So happy?”
On the way back, Qin Wanwan was bouncing and skipping as she walked, like a cheerful little rabbit.
Qin Wanwan: “I’m happy! I’ll be able to pay back the money myself soon, hehe.”
She held her head high: “Keke said I’m the smartest cub in the world, and no one else has opened their own shop at my age.”
Shang Wuyang agreed and patted her head: “Keke is right.”
Yu Wuyou: “Cub, you are the best.”
All the way to the doorway of their home, the two adults and one child stared at the place next to Rong Zhi’s, on the other side.
Rong Zhi’s mansion was considered medium-small. This mansion was originally a reward from the Emperor. Since he was the only master in the entire residence, Rong Zhi never thought of changing it, even as his official position grew higher.
Centered around his Rong Mansion, Shang Wuyang now lives to the left. It was originally a medium-small house, but Shang Wuyang expanded it considerably, making it much more imposing than Rong Zhi’s.
To the right used to live a Prince, and that mansion was quite large.
However, after that Prince died, his descendants were not promising, and their family was almost ruined. Their noble title also kept dropping, making them a fallen noble.
And now, it seems like they are moving.
The women and men going in and out looked very hurried, a chaotic mess.
Qin Wanwan: “Are they moving over there?”
Even though they lived next door, Qin Wanwan was not familiar with the people over there.
The people over there dared not casually visit the Prime Minister’s Mansion, nor did they have children around Qin Wanwan’s age come to befriend her.
Qin Wanwan had previously seen a man from that family drinking tipsily at Father Shang’s restaurant, bullying someone and speaking very foul language. Qin Wanwan didn’t like their family because of it.
However, their family often caused trouble, and Keke had heard quite a lot of gossip from their household.
And now they were moving away.
Shang Wuyang stretched: “It has nothing to do with us, let’s go back quickly.”
Yu Wuyou touched his belly: “I’m hungry.”
Shang Wuyang turned his head: “Still eating? You eat five meals a day, why don’t you stuff yourself to death!”
Yu Wuyou: “What’s wrong with you, why are you always scolding me.”
The two turned and started arguing again.
Qin Wanwan rolled her eyes and decided to go back first, ignoring them.
In the afternoon, a guest arrived at the house.
“Sister Zhaohua is here? Hurry and let her in.”
Princess Zhaohua had nearly died in the palace that day and took a period of rest after being shocked. Qin Wanwan had even visited her.
Fortunately, she only had a slight fever and recovered quickly.
Today, she should be fully recovered and came to find Qin Wanwan as soon as she was well.
“Wanwan, I came to find you…”
The rest of her words didn’t come out, because Princess Zhaohua was completely stunned.
She stared blankly at the two incredibly beautiful men beside Qin Wanwan!
She had seen one of them before, but his attire today was exceptionally different.
In fact, Yu Wuyou looked most fitting in this outfit of Southern Border attire.
The clothes were primarily black, adorned with various silver ornaments, his hair in a high ponytail, with red and purple butterflies swirling around him.
He looked less like a human and more like a captivating demon.
Qin Wanwan was also wearing a small outfit for a Southern Border woman, jingling with accessories, and on her head, she wore a beautiful hat made of silver.
She looked exactly like a delicate and beautiful collectible doll.
Then there was Shang Wuyang, holding a book and leaning against a lounge chair, dressed in dazzling, eye-catching red. He was barefoot, legs crossed.
Hearing the sound, he slightly lifted his head, his peach blossom eyes lazily glancing over. His androgynous face and his black, smooth hair, like a waterfall, cascaded down casually.
These three faces, like Nuwa’s display of skill, gathered together, and the impact on Princess Zhaohua, who was a face-con, was imaginable.
“You… you guys…”
Qin Wanwan bounced happily to her and spun around, the accessories on her body making a clanging sound with her movements.
“Sister Zhaohua, do I look good? My Daddy made this new outfit for me.”
Naturally, it was made by Shang Wuyang’s people; Yu Wuyou only provided the inspiration.
Shang Wuyang was very enthusiastic about dressing Qin Wanwan in various beautiful little outfits, regardless of the origin of the attire.
He even spent a large sum of money to specially hire several embroidery women to design and make clothes for her.
In Shang Wuyang’s place, there was an entire room filled with Qin Wanwan’s clothes, some of which she had worn only once and then never again.
It was simply impossible to wear them all.
Keke said that Daddy Shang was raising her like the real-life version of “Miracle Wanwan.”
However, every single outfit was indeed very beautiful.
“Beautiful!”
Princess Zhaohua’s eyes lit up. She wanted such a beautiful doll too!
She squatted down and hugged Qin Wanwan, her eyes looking from Yu Wuyou to Shang Wuyang.
Heavens, she had lived in Shangjing for so long and had only seen Rong Zhi and the Imperial Advisor, two top-tier handsome men. Their faces, figures, and temperaments were all perfectly flawless.
Of course, the Imperial Advisor was a moon that could only be admired from afar. Mortals like her would only feel reverence towards him and wouldn’t dare to think of anything else.
But since meeting Wanwan, she had now seen two more top-tier handsome men.
They were comparable to the Prime Minister, but men of completely different styles!
“Wanwan, who are these two?”
She cleared her throat with a hint of reserve, acting a bit more ladylike.
“It’s my Daddy Yu, you’ve met him before. That one is my Daddy Shang.”
Princess Zhaohua nodded: “Oh, you…”
“Wait!”
“They’re both your daddy?”
Qin Wanwan nodded.
“No, isn’t Prime Minister Rong your father? I thought he was your godfather before!”
She was referring to Yu Wuyou.
“Who exactly is your biological father?”
She was confused.
“Of course, I am.”
Shang Wuyang appeared at some point and snatched the cub from her arms.
Sitting on the rocking chair, he placed the little fatty to rest on his waist.
Yu Wuyou waved his hand, and a swarm of butterflies flew over, looking beautiful and dreamlike.
Princess Zhaohua didn’t realize how dangerous these butterflies were at all.
“What nonsense are you talking, who isn’t her biological father?”
Qin Wanwan squirmed her little buttocks, wanting to get down from her daddy.
“Daddy, I’ll play with Sister Zhaohua.”
Shang Wuyang: “What’s so fun about that.”
Although he said that, he still put her down.
Qin Wanwan: “Sister Zhaohua, I’ll take you to see the flowers. I’ll sell you the flowers you like at a discount, a huge discount!”
Little saleswoman Wanwan was online.
Princess Zhaohua followed Qin Wanwan, but kept looking back.
When she could no longer see Shang Wuyang and Yu Wuyou, she excitedly stamped her foot.
“Oh my gosh, Wanwan, why are all your daddies so handsome? But who exactly is your biological father? Are they all your godfathers?”
Qin Wanwan: “No, they are all Wanwan’s Daddy Qin.”
“Nonsense, how can one person have so many fathers.”
“If I also had such handsome fathers, and not just one but several, I’d be ecstatic just thinking about it.”
Keke ruthlessly shattered her fantasy: “Wake up, what kind of daydreams are you having in broad daylight?”
