??? In Fengming Village's private room, all the people who came to buy Beiqing Yunjin are women. The appearance of Fengxin and Dao Slave, especially when Feng Xin went to the station, the eyes of those ladies and wives will fall. .

His eyes were like first-class black jade, and his hair was casually curled. The lavender cloud-patterned brocade robe gave him a kind of nobleness like a prince. Just standing, just like the early cherry blossoms in early spring, splendid for the whole spring.

Especially Hong Yuying, at this moment, her face was blushing.

On the other hand, Hong Mingyue was looking at Feng Xin with sizing eyes.

With Hong Mingyue's cleverness, he could not guess the identity of the person for a while.

Ye Lingyue saw Feng Xin, and was about to speak, but she saw Feng Xin glaring at her and quickly blinked, which meant to tell Ye Lingyue not to say anything.

"Treasurer, what if I want those pieces?" Feng Xin pointed at the pieces of cloth that Hong Yuying held in her hands.

King Ho wants her cloth?

Hong Yuying quickly glanced at the cloth in her hand. She didn't like these pieces of cloth at first, but she grabbed it because she wanted to be angry with the Ye Lingyue sisters. If King Feng wanted it, she would be willing to give it to him. .

But how could the shopkeeper know Hong Yuying's thoughts? He said that Hong Mingyue chose the cloth first in order to curry favor with Hong Mingyue.

"This son, this piece of cloth, was the first thing Princess Mingyue of Hong Mansion took a fancy to. The rules of Fengming Village are..."

The shopkeeper was afraid that Feng Xin would not know the identities of Hong Mingyue and Hong Yuying, so he quickly reminded them.

"Knife slave." Feng Xin gave an order.

Dao Nunuo made a sound, took out a token, and shook it in front of the shopkeeper of Fengming Village.

It was a jade plaque with the word "phoenix" engraved on it.

As soon as the shopkeeper saw the token, his old face suddenly changed.

"This son, this old slave has eyes but doesn't know Mount Tai. If you just said that, please be an old slave. Those who have the phoenix order can give priority to all the fabrics in Fengming Village." Hong Mingyue bowed her hands.

Hong Mingyue changed her face slightly, while Hong Yuying was obsessed, staring at Feng Xin, and the cloth in her hand was automatically brought to Feng Xin.

Feng Xin did not thank her, and completely regarded her as air.

"elder sister,

Since it is the rule of Fengming Village, let's sell the shopkeeper a face. We don't want these horses anymore and choose a few more. "Hong Mingyue frowned and gave Hong Yuying, who was still a nympho, a glance.

Only then did Hong Yuying reluctantly take her gaze away from Feng Xin's face.

The sisters picked up some of the horses they had picked earlier.

"I took a fancy to those horses."

Feng Xin said lightly.

"I took a fancy to those horses."

"..."

"Those pieces, I took a fancy to."

Along the way, every time the two young ladies of the Hong Mansion, Feng Xin always said something indifferently about what kind of cloth they were looking for. After that, the shopkeeper of Fengming Village could only wipe away his sweat while reading from the sisters of the Hong family. Under the lids, the cloth was taken away.

The knife slave behind Feng Xin had more and more cloth in his hands. At the end, the knife slave said helplessly.

"Father, I can't take it."

Isn't that right, a sword slave as powerful as an ox, looking like a stone mound, and already holding Beiqing Yunjin of various colors in his hands.

At this time, even an idiot could see that Feng Xin didn't come to buy cloth at all, he just came to have a hard time with the Hong sisters.

On Hong Mingyue's pretty face, the smile changed from existence to nonexistence, and at the end, the smile had completely frozen.

"Sister, he is the King Feng of Beiqing." Hong Yuying reminded Hong Mingyue in a low voice.

Hong Mingyue snorted, her face covered with dark clouds.

She is not stupid, just when Feng Xin took out the phoenix decree, she had already roughly guessed Feng Xin's identity.

Feng Ling of Feng Mansion is extremely noble. In the entire continent, there are only shops with the word "phoenix" imprinted, no matter how big or small, they are the property of Beiqing Feng Mansion.

Fengming Village was originally one of the properties of Feng Mansion in Daxia. Today, Feng Xin came to Fengming Village, which is a coincidence. He came to inspect the properties of Feng Mansion.

Who knew that as soon as I entered the door, I heard that the two young ladies from the Lan Mansion and the young lady from the Hong Mansion were in the private room, and they started making trouble.

"Feng Wang, what do you mean by that?"

Hong Mingyue is from Sanshenggu, and her awareness of imperial power is weaker than that of ordinary people.

She had also heard about this Phoenix King, saying that he was a gentle person who ignored the world, but looking at him today, he didn't see his gentle personality, but it was true that he was aggressive.

"It doesn't make any sense, just tell Princess Mingyue, 'Identity and status are different, even if you want to choose cloth, this king will choose first, and the rest will be your turn to choose'." Feng Xin said leisurely.

He is the prince of Beiqing. Although he has no real power, because of the huge business empire established by Fengfu, he is the king who calls the wind and calls the rain in the shopping mall.

No one can crowd out his woman on his territory!

Anger suddenly appeared in Hong Mingyue's eyes.

Hong Yuying bit her lip aggrievedly, and felt even more uncomfortable in her heart.

Feng Wang is venting his anger for Ye Lingyue and Lan Cai'er, why is Feng Wang venting for them.

These words are clearly what Hong Yuying said earlier when she humiliated Ye Lingyue and Lan Cai when they were children.

"Mingyue remembered what King Feng said today." Hong Mingyue glanced at Dao Slave, and stopped choosing any cloth, pulled Hong Yuying and walked away.

Ye Lingyue and Lan Caier on the side were dumbfounded.

It wasn't until the two from the Hong Mansion were gone that Lan Cai'er was dreaming and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Lingyue, pinch me now, I'm not dreaming. Those two grass chickens in Hong Mansion got angry?"

Just as Lan Caier finished speaking, Ye Lingyue pinched her hard, causing Lan Caier to jump up in pain.

"My dear mother, it really hurts, it's true. Haha, King Feng, you are my idol, slap, slap, and slap the face well. You can drive the little genius of Hong Mansion away with just a few words. That's it." Lan Cai'er was now in a state of admiration for Feng Xin.

Hong Mingyue of the Hong Mansion, who is notoriously young and mature, does not panic.

Unexpectedly, the road is one foot high and the devil is ten feet high, and she will be so angry that Feng Xin has nothing to say.

"Miss Lan, what are you talking about? Feng Xin doesn't understand, I'm just here to buy cloth." Feng Xin smiled brilliantly, her eyes beating a little mischievously.

"King Feng, stop pretending, I know you feel bad for my Lingyue being bullied. Otherwise, why are you buying so much cloth? Don't say, you are a big man, you have to wear this kind of powder, Red fabric."

Lan Cai'er muttered in her heart, she didn't realize until today that her baby sister and Feng Xin were a match made in heaven.

Both of them have two great characteristics, that is, they are boring and black, and they are a pair made in heaven.

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