"Wow, the Third Prince! He is the Third Prince!" "Oh my god, it's really him! It's just like the legend, he's as handsome as a god..." "The Third Prince has made many military exploits and often beat up the invading enemies.
Mouse scurrying around, our Qingyi Kingdom is as prosperous as it is today, all thanks to the Third Prince." "Yes, yes, he is the pillar of our Qingyi Kingdom..." "The Third Prince actually came to our Hualong City.
, great!" Those who were following behind were extremely surprised when they heard the news of the explosion, and the voices of admiration and admiration were like a wave. But Yi Qingchen was so shocked that her jaw almost dropped to the ground: "Xia Mi? This guy is a prince?! No wonder he pulled it.
In this case, it turns out he has capital. Haha, then I am not afraid that he will rely on my money. If he dares to rely on my money in the future, I will call the palace to ask for it, plus interest. Oh, if I had known that he was the prince, I would have been more worried.
A few banknotes will be enough for him." Yi Qingchen's little calculations were ringing in her mind. Feng Yiying glanced at her lightly, and seeing the unusually rich expression on her little face, he couldn't help but smile and said to her
The little idea was already very clear. The three words "Third Prince" were like a whip, which made the doorkeeper run faster than a rabbit. He rushed to report the news. In almost a moment, Yang Mansion
The doors opened one after another, and a person rolled out like a ball. He suddenly stopped in front of Feng Yiying, and fell to his knees with a plop: "I am late to pick you up. I hope the prince will live a thousand years to atone for his sins." Yi Qingchen said.
Seeing this Yang Xihan, he almost laughed out loud. This Yang Xihan was short in stature, but extremely fat. He was fat and white, like a ball, and was as tall when standing as when he was kneeling. Feng Yiying smiled faintly,
With a flick of his sleeves, he said: "It is not a crime for those who don't know. Lord Yang City, please rise up." Yang Xihan had a harmless Maitreya Buddha smile on his face. Yi Qingchen looked left and right, but couldn't tell that this man actually knew how to do it.
He is the mastermind behind the manipulation of countless killers. He couldn't help but secretly sigh: "If this 'dough' is the mastermind behind the assassination of Feng Yiying, then we are sending a sheep into the tiger's mouth this time. I don't know if we can come out alive..."
As expected, the good wine and good food were all at bargain prices. Two big tables were set up.