Shocking! Five men are in love with the same woman!

A few days later, Xiao Muyao thought that he had never gone shopping with Yan'er like a normal couple.

He had seen many couples shopping together before, and he felt that it was very warm and pleasant, full of the atmosphere of a happy life.

So early this morning, he took Lingyan out.

Walking down the street, Xiao Muyao had a clear smile on his face as he held Lingyan's hand and strolled along easily and comfortably.

I would buy her anything that looked nice or interesting.

Lingyan didn't actually want many of these things, but seeing his enthusiastic expression, she didn't spoil his fun.

He's not short of money anyway.

Along the way, many people on the street saw the two of them strolling together.

They watched from a distance, discussing amongst themselves.

His tone was filled with unspoken envy and感慨.

When the two strolled into a clothing store, Xiao Muyao waved his hand generously and said, "Yan'er, feel free to pick out as many pieces as you like."

Lingyan said speechlessly, "Have you forgotten that there are still many dresses and skirts in the manor that you bought for me?"

Xiao Muyao looked at her with affection and smiled, "It's alright, there's plenty of room in the mansion. I'd rather it weren't big enough."

Although Lingyan thought he was exaggerating, she was still very happy inside.

After all, he's her husband, and his generosity towards her is something to be happy about.

But she already had enough clothes, so she only bought two as a token gesture before pulling him out of the store.

Afterwards, we visited a cosmetics shop and a jewelry shop.

Every time Xiao Muyao went to a shop, he wished he could buy her everything in the entire store.

Lingyan saw that the smile on his face was so relaxed, joyful, and full of interest.

She understood that he was happy and excited to go shopping with her, and she wanted to let her feel the joy and happiness that couples experience when they go shopping together.

So she picked out a few items from each store, fulfilling his wish.

Xiao Muyao felt that this was not enough, and looked at her stubbornly, he said, "Yan'er, this is the first time we've gone shopping together. I wanted to make you feel happy and joyful, and I wanted to buy you everything, but you only picked out a few items."

Ling Yan smiled and said, "I'm not trying to save you money; I really only need this much."

Then she looked at him with a faint smile and said, "Besides, didn't you already guess? I didn't live such a frugal life before; it was all a lie."

Xiao Muyao nodded in agreement.

Not only did he guess it, but the other two probably guessed it too.

After all, she was exceptionally talented not only in music, chess, calligraphy, and painting, but also in poetry, medicine, and many other areas.

He simply didn't believe she had learned it by stealing.

Learning by stealing can only give you a superficial understanding; it won't make you an expert in every aspect.

She must have had her own methods and channels for learning skills, so how could she be penniless?

Moreover, her knowledge far surpasses that of ordinary people, as does her personality, actions, and temperament.

She doesn't look like someone who should grow up in the environment she described at all.

Even though he knew she wasn't as pitiful as she seemed, he still insisted, "Even so, isn't it only natural for a husband to spend money on his wife? I'm willing to spend all my money on you."

Seeing his persistence, Lingyan gave in.

That's perfectly reasonable, so she won't hold back.

So she let loose and wandered from the south of the city to the north, spending several hours there.

She couldn't even remember how many things she had bought; all she knew was that the shop owners were practically beaming with joy.

Xiao Muyao's smile never faded from beginning to end.

We continued strolling around until lunchtime.

Right across from them was the restaurant she had visited with her friends last time.

So she suggested to him that they go there for a meal.

Xiao Muyao shook his head and refused, saying, "How about we go to Xiangyun Restaurant instead?"

Lingyan asked, puzzled, "Why must we go there? Is there a reason for going to such lengths, going to the other way around?"

Xiao Muyao pondered for a moment and asked, "Are you very hungry right now?"

Ling Yan shook her head and said, "It's alright."

Xiao Muyao then decided, "Since we're not very hungry, and Xiangyun Restaurant isn't far from here, let's go there."

Lingyan didn't mind and nodded in agreement.

However, she was filled with doubt.

Why exactly is it necessary to go to Xiangyun Restaurant?

Upon arriving at Xiangyun Restaurant, the manager spotted their carriage from afar.

The shopkeeper, who was well past fifty, walked with unusually brisk steps.

He arrived in front of them in an instant, like a gust of wind, his smile both ingratiating and tinged with undisguised flattery.

"Greetings, Prince Rui! Greetings, Princess Rui! Your presence is an honor to our humble abode. Would Your Highness prefer to dine at Qingfeng Pavilion on the second floor?"

Xiao Muyao nodded.

Ling Yan was puzzled.

Does he come here often? The shopkeeper seems to know him very well.

The innkeeper led them into the restaurant.

It was peak dining time, and the lobby on the first floor was already full of people.

The guests came from all walks of life.

The room was packed with guests, and the noise was deafening.

The lobby is spacious and open, with dozens of carved pear wood tables neatly arranged, yet none of them are empty.

Wealthy merchants dressed in fine clothes sat around a table, talking loudly about the ever-changing business landscape, their wine glasses clinking together occasionally.

Scholars and poets gathered together, swaying their heads as they recited poems and composed couplets. When they were in high spirits, they would clap their hands and sing, attracting the attention of onlookers.

The chivalrous heroes, on the other hand, drank wine from large bowls, ate large chunks of meat, and laughed heartily, their voices seemingly able to pierce through the roof.

The waiters moved among the tables and chairs, white cloths draped over their shoulders, trays steadily in their hands, calling out the names of the dishes, their feet moving swiftly, busy as bees.

The air was filled with the aroma of food and wine, mixed with the laughter of people, making one feel as if they were in a sea of ​​joy, experiencing this lively and extraordinary scene.

However, this noisy and bustling scene seemed to be paused the moment Ling Yan and Xiao Muyao stepped in.

Everyone looked at them, speechless.

After a brief silence, a sharp-eyed guest quickly came to his senses.

He hurriedly stood up, his voice filled with excitement and respect: "Greetings, Prince Rui! Greetings, Princess Rui!"

This shout, like a pebble thrown into a calm lake, stirred up ripples and awakened the consciousness of everyone in the hall.

Everyone followed suit, quickly rising to bow to Xiao Muyao and Lingyan, creating a solemn yet orderly scene.

Seeing their reaction, Xiao Muyao said calmly, "No need for formalities. My wife and I are just here for a meal and have no intention of disturbing you. Please continue."

After saying that, he took Lingyan's hand, with the shopkeeper following beside him, and slowly went upstairs to the second floor.

The people in the lobby on the first floor then sat down again.

They then excitedly whispered among themselves.

They discussed how the two were a perfect match, a match made in heaven.

They discussed their amazement at Lingyan's appearance, marveling that she truly deserved to be called the most beautiful woman in the world.

Indeed, Lingyan's reputation as the most beautiful woman in the world has spread to the other six countries during this period.

Many people in Dazhao naturally feel proud and honored.

People talked about her with great interest, and literary figures took up their brushes to describe her unparalleled beauty in poems and songs, passing down her beauty through the ages.

Ordinary people would discuss it enthusiastically during their leisure time, filled with curiosity and imagination, wanting to see just how beautiful it was.

Some monarchs and nobles in other countries were skeptical of the rumor, believing it to be nothing more than an exaggeration.

However, many people firmly believe this.

Especially the people of all countries.

Lingyan's portrait circulated in various countries and regions, but there were so many portraits that most people did not know whether they were real or fake.

Many people also want to come to the Jokhang Temple to see its true appearance.

In short, regardless of the circumstances, the name and person of Ling Yan have attracted widespread attention and diverse reactions in various countries, becoming the focus of people's heated discussions and imaginations.