Back to the Palace

It didn't take long for Bei Yau back with Bai Ying's order and approached the carriage.

Bai Ying, who couldn't wait to enjoy his jerky, stretch out his hand and took it from Guard Bei's hands.

"Wow, thank you very much guard Bei, this smells so good, do bodyguard Bei want some?" he asked, the Guard shake his head politely.

"No, thank you, Your Majesty"

The young man sat on his carriage with a beaming face at the still hot package of jerky.

"Brat, come on in and sit down properly, we will continue our journey" cried the Crown Prince pulling Bai Ying's hand into the carriage.

"Yes, Your Majesty, here is another pack for Her Majesty the Queen, do you think she will like it?"

The group finally continued their trip.

"How could she like that kind of food like that, it's too greasy for her skin, The Queen never want to eat randomly street greasy food like this," replied the Crown Prince.