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013, not enough roles

Li Facai was startled by her actions, and reflexively turned his head towards those people. Seeing that they didn't notice, he hurriedly turned around and pulled off Zhong Qingye's hand. His expression was actually very frightened, and he lowered his voice and said: "

Oh, my aunt! Please don’t talk like that again. Those gentlemen are very important and we can’t afford to offend them!"

Zhong Qingye took her hand out of his soft, plump palm with an expression on her face: "What's the reason?"

Li Facai was stunned, and after thinking for a while, he understood what she meant. He looked around like a thief for a while, and just when he was about to get closer and whisper to her, a hand stopped him in front of him before he even got close.



Li Facai followed the white jade-like hand upwards, and Feng Jin's delicate, gentle and elegant face appeared in front of him. Li Facai shivered in fright, and immediately took two steps back, almost sitting on the ground.

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Zhong Qingye looked at the shopkeeper who was behaving strangely, and really wondered if he was missing something in his brain.

"If you have anything to say, just say it directly. Qing'er will be unhappy if you get too close." Feng Jin said with a smile.

Li Facai's face became troubled for some reason. He stretched out his hand to straighten the round hat that looked like a turtle shell on his head. There was even cold sweat on his forehead. He nodded tremblingly and said with a flattering smile: "Yes...yes...Feng

Young Master is right...it is indeed...not good..."

Feng Jin nodded slightly and smiled elegantly, but it seemed that Li Facai was sweating more and more.

Zhong Qingye was not interested in the flirting between them. She just wanted to know the background of the person who could take care of her. Well... in her eyes, this jade shop already belonged to her.

Knocking on the table brought back Li Facai's thoughts. Zhong Qingye raised his eyebrows impatiently and raised his small chin towards the other party.

Li Facai stood there knowingly and replied in a low voice: "They are from Prince Rui's Mansion."

His voice was very low, almost indistinguishable from a mosquito. Zhong Qingye said it was incomprehensible that a man with such a strong body would make such a sound, and she couldn't hear clearly what the other person was saying. "Louder!"

"

Li Facai repeated it again, but Zhong Qingye still didn't hear it clearly.

Looking at her already frowning eyebrows, Li Facai had an extra layer of sweat on his face. He had to wipe his face with his sleeve, and his voice finally became a little louder.

This time Zhong Qingye understood it, but she didn't. She raised her eyebrows directly at Feng Jin, and the meaning was self-evident.

The dedicated activity "Encyclopedia" replied in an interesting tone: "Prince Rui's name is Qi Mo, and he is the third brother of Emperor Qi Mu. He is very capable but has a bad relationship with the emperor."

Zhong Qingye gave a simple and shocking answer, and nodded to express that he was very satisfied. He thought he was a guy with some great background, but it turned out to be just an unpopular prince.

In Zhong Qingye's place, ancient times were a backward and shabby place. There were no computers, no Internet, no human rights. The emperor was heaven, and human life was like grass and could be trampled on at will. Since Qi Mo had a bad relationship with the emperor, he was obviously not a powerful character.

This ridiculous idea, Zhong Qingye didn't realize how naive she was until a long, long time later. Unfortunately, by that time, Qi Mo had already imprisoned her like a sheep, and it was too late.

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