"Your Majesty means that if he goes to the appointment alone, there must be a fraud?"

Ji Chenxiao's expression was solemn: "Go and give me orders. Don't act rashly without my orders."

"yes."

Feng Zhao entered Piaoxiang Tower and saw that the whole Piaoxiang Tower was full of people. Ji Chenxiao could not make it bigger and clear the Piaoxiang Tower, and he also knew it.

"Look, isn't this nothing?"

Feng Zhao put his hand behind him, holding the Wannian Zizhu flute in his hand and gently tapped his back, and was led to the largest private room on the second floor.

Feng Zhao glanced around and didn't see any suspicious person, and even chuckled in his heart.

This Ji Chenxiao was really cautious enough.

Feng Zhao was led into the second floor by Ji Chenxiao's servant. After pushing open the door, he saw Ji Chenxiao sitting next to the window.

Ji Chenxiao looked Feng Zhao for a while, as if he had just remembered it, and stood up to say hello to Feng Zhao.

"I have heard that the second young master is unparalleled and elegant, and it is even more rumored when I see it today! It is my honor for Mr. Feng to come to the appointment. Please take your seat. Come and prepare the food."

Ji Chenxiao was looking at Feng Zhao, and Feng Zhao was also observing Ji Chenxiao.

Ji Chenxiao's appearance is enough to be a king. Although his appearance is average, his aura is worthy of the power of a king of a country.

Feng Zhao smiled at the corner of his mouth, looked at Ji Wuchang, who was standing behind Ji Chenxiao, and then sat down as Ji Chenxiao wanted.

The shiny and shiny purple bamboo flute was placed on the table.

Ji Chenxiao and Ji Wuchang also glanced at him.

The exquisite dishes are presented one after another, and the atmosphere in the private room is quite good.

Ji Chenxiao was afraid of Feng Zhao Tianran and was cautious when speaking. On the contrary, Feng Zhao was not very enthusiastic about Ji Chenxiao, and even Feng Zihui, who was standing aside, could sense Feng Zhao's coldness today.

Feng Zhao treats people the most warmly on weekdays. If Feng Zhao can treat him like this, Feng Zihui knew that Ji Chenxiao was listed on the unpopular list by Feng Zhao.

After drinking two glasses of wine, I didn't say a word.

There was a sound of footsteps outside the box, and then there was the sound of someone being stopped outside the box.

Hearing the familiar voice at the door, Feng Zhao curled the corner of his mouth.

It is Feng Qiongyun's voice.

Feng Zihui immediately whispered in Feng Zhao's ear: "Second brother, it seems that Gu Nei is not worried that my second brother will go down the mountain with such light clothes!"

Outside the door, Feng Qiongyun was stopped by Ji Chenxiao's guards, and was not annoyed. She just raised her voice slightly, and said in a volume that everyone in the house could clearly hear.

"Feng Qiongyun, the head of the Medicine King Pavilion in Wancui City, has no intention of disturbing the appointment of His Majesty the Northern Bing King and the Second Prince today. The Second Prince, the Saint of the Forest City, meets you and let Qiongyun bring her."

Everyone in the house was surprised.

Feng Zhao was a little stunned.

Feng Zhao knew that the saint of Mumuxi, the Forest City, would arrive at the Medicine King Valley at any time, and was even more prepared to entertain her for a good hospitality.

But Mumuxi had actually arrived in Wancui City and came to see her in person, which really surprised him.

Ji Chenxiao's face changed several times, and he had to get up from his seat to greet him.

"Let the Pavilion Master and His Highness come in."

Ji Wuchang went to open the door himself.

Feng Qiongyun, who had a white beard and a rosy complexion, walked in first. Then Feng Qiongyun turned around and bent slightly.

"His Majesty, please."

Mumuxi was still dressed in a leather jacket, short skirt and short boots, and she placed the big black braid on the back of her head in front of her and stirred it with her fingers.

Then Muze, who had exceeded the height of the gate, followed behind him and almost bent down before barely entering the private room.

Both of these two people are dressed and demeanor, and they are eye-catching.

Even after seeing Muze, Ji Wuchang's aura changed and he stared at Muze.

Mumuxi's eyes swept through the box, then strode to Feng Zhao, stretched out his hand to rub gently on his chin.

"You are Feng Qing's second brother, Feng Er?"

Mumuxi's mouth was not open, but his voice was transmitted into the ears of everyone with the wooden spiritual power.

Feng Zhao was looked up and down by Mu Muxi, but his expression did not change at all. Instead, he gave a young master's greeting to Mu Muxi.

"I have met the saint in Xia Fengzhao."

"You and Feng Qing don't look like each other at all." Mu Muxi looked a little disappointed: "I have always been looking forward to it all the way. If you Feng clan has a man with the same appearance as Feng Qing, I wouldn't mind having a marriage. Unfortunately, although you are beautiful, you are a little worse than Feng Qing."

Feng Zihui, who was standing beside him, was almost overwhelmed by Mu Muxi's suddenness. He was so frightened that he almost dropped his chin.

This saint of the Forest City is just teasing their second son, right?

Feng Qiongyun looked at Mu Muxi like this, and her originally slightly turbid eyes were instantly clear. She looked back and forth between Feng Zhao and Mu Muxi twice before lowering her eyes again.

He is a guide today. It’s not his turn to interfere in this young man’s business, or his turn!

When Mu Muxi spoke like this, Ji Chenxiao's heart was also surging.

What does this saint of the Forest City mean?

In front of him, it showed that the Forest City and the Medicine King Valley had a marriage intention, which was shocking him?

Ji Chenxiao even suspected that Mumuxi came to the door today, which was the plan set up by Feng Zhao early in the morning.

In order to knock on the mountain and shake the tiger!

"His Majesty, what you mean is so imaginative. His Majesty's distinguished guests welcome the door, so why not sit down together and let me entertain you a little while."

In this Tianlong Continent, the original Four Venerables were the most respected person in the world, and the lower ones were the lords of the four cities, and then the successors of the four cities, which was the same as the monarchs of the seven countries.

In other words, Mumuxi's identity is already comparable to Ji Chenxiao's identity. However, Mumuxi is from the most mysterious Forest City, and Ji Chenxiao cannot grasp the meaning of the Forest City today, so his attitude is so gentle.

Mu Muxi heard Ji Chenxiao's words and tilted his head, and his bright eyes fell on Ji Chenxiao.

"Who are you?"

Mumuxi had never been to the north, so of course he had never seen Ji Chenxiao.

But this was stopped in Ji Chenxiao's ears. Even though he knew that there would be no conflict with Mumuxi today, he would still be unlucky.

"His Majesty entered my private room, but I didn't know who I am?"

Mumuxi nodded, and her words hurt people directly.

"I heard that someone was going to bully Feng Er, so I came. But what you said was that I was anxious and forgot to ask who was going to bully Feng Er. Since you said this is your private room, then you are the one who bullies people?"

Ji Chenxiao's face was so dark that he was almost as dark as the pot!

Feng Zihui almost applauded from the side.

Although this saint's personality is a bit tough, it is so tough and pleasing!

Look at what this saint highness said, why is it so impressive!
Chapter completed!