Fu Lu brought Qiao Ruoyi to the restaurant she had just bought and said, “The waiters in this restaurant are all from the Qiao family Army who are not allowed to go on the battlefield. The wine sold in this restaurant is all high-quality wine. I specially got the recipe from Qiu Yue.
“There is also a lot of flower wine and fruit wine. It’s a pity that you can’t drink wine now, but the smell is also good.”
Qiao Ruoyi had just gotten off the palanquin when she saw the dust rising from inside. She quickly covered her nose with a handkerchief and coughed a few times. Amidst the dust, she saw Xie Yun come out with a black face.
After Fu Lu saw Xie Yun, he said, “You still dare to come to my restaurant?”
Although Xie Yun’s face was covered in dust, her bearing did not appear to be in a sorry state. “Princess Fu Lu, Miss Qiao Wu.”
Fu Lu casually picked up the whip on his waist, but Qiao ruoi firmly held her hand down. “Sister-in-law, don’t. There’s no need for others to laugh at you.”
