The big mouth flapped its wings and screamed happily.
Hearing the sound, Feng Shui Qing shook his hands.
The chicken meatballs with gorgon sauce were just picked up with the chopsticks and rolled onto the plate.
Wu Qixue did not notice the loss of consciousness of the people around her. On the contrary, she was too frightened to be confused.
She hurriedly dropped the spoon in her hand and stepped forward to stop the big mouth: "Sister Shuiqing, why are you a parrot saying such disrespectful words! What should I do if others listen to it?!"
"It doesn't matter."
Feng Shuiqing picked up the meatballs again and put them in his mouth, while Huanchun Zao took a handful of sunflower seeds to Da Zui.
Dazui then became quiet.
These days, Feng Shui Qing left Wu Qixue living in the house.
The two are inseparable, and they are getting closer and closer like sisters.
Wu Qixue is younger than herself, has a simple and delicate mind, is kind and lively.
He treats himself with courtesy and respect, and Feng Shui Qing feels like he has an extra little sister.
Especially since she was born in a pitiful background and her cousin had evil intentions.
If he didn't keep her, she would go back to that devil's cave, how could he bear it?
That's why he kept her in his house.
"Sister Shuiqing! The color of your lipstick is so beautiful! Why haven't I seen you use it?"
After breakfast, Feng Shui Qing wanted to go out for a walk, so he sat in front of the dressing mirror and combed his hair.
Wu Qixue looked at a makeup drawer full of dusty rouges and gouache, almost all of which she had never seen before.
I can't help but be amazed and envious.
Feng Shuiqing smiled generously: "There are still many boxes in the warehouse. We will give you some when we come back."
"Thank you Sister Shuiqing!"
After leaving the mansion, a familiar black figure had already stood by the big tree not far away.
He walked up to the two of them slowly, and the sun shone on his face, which was golden and warm.
"Princess, Miss Wu. Are you two going shopping? I will escort you."
Feng Shuiqing pushed Wu Qixue: "You go ahead first, I'll talk to Ling Ao for a few words and then follow."
When the princess was the only one left, Ling Ao looked solemn and lowered his head in a deep voice: "My subordinates have found out. The name of the visiting doctor is Bai Menglin, and he currently lives in Fucheng City. I have sent people to follow him secretly, so as not to alert others."
"good."
Feng Shui responded calmly, nodding in thought.
Now that the east wind has arrived, I wonder what the actions of the third prince in the palace will be.
In recent days, I have been busy thinking about how to deal with the Fang family, and I have to coax Wu Qixue, so as not to delay the business.
Late autumn is approaching, and the breeze is blowing.
Feng Shuiqing's hands were blown cold and he couldn't help but shiver.
Ling Ao hurriedly took off his robe and put it on her body.
"Princess, the weather is getting colder, so don't be so cold that you feel the wind chill."
Feng Shui Qing was startled, his whole body felt warm, but his heart felt sour for no reason.
She took off her outer robe and handed it back to Ling Ao.
"Thank you, I'm not cold."
If the devil were here, the jealousy would be brewing again right now.
Feng Shuiqing's heart was filled with ups and downs, and he immediately laughed to himself.
Why is it that after not seeing him for more than ten days, when I think of him, I feel a little blocked?
Ling Ao looked at the clothes in his hands and was stunned for a moment, no longer forcing himself.
Put the robe back on again.
"Princess, where are you going with Miss Wu? My subordinates will escort you."
"No need." Feng Shuiqing shook his head, "You can go and do your own business, we'll just walk around as we please."
After she finished speaking, she turned around and left. The fragrance on her body made Ling Ao feel trance-like.
It seemed that she really had a deep affection for him.
Was my decision that night right or wrong?
Thoughts surged, and the memories of the confrontation with Hyunchen Mandrill came to mind.
Ling Ao really wanted to take advantage of his absence to launch a fierce attack on Feng Shuiqing.
But if you think about it carefully, is this really what you want?
Simply, he made up his mind.
General Feng is kind to me, how can I let his beloved sister fall into a mess of love?
If word spreads, how can her identity and reputation be preserved?
Therefore, I am content to stay silently behind her.
She is happy and so am I.
If that unruly man dares to break her heart, I will cut him into pieces!
Win her heart again!
…
In the blink of an eye, Feng Shuiqing and Wu Qixue had arrived at the entrance of Fang's Cloth Shop, the largest cloth shop in the imperial city.
The streets were crowded and bustling with people.
The lintel of Buxingmen is majestic and magnificent.
The wooden pillars on both sides were painted bright red, and even the plaque in the middle was spotless and shining with golden light.
The Fang clan's palace was like a marketplace, filled with jeweled girls and their maids, who followed them in and out.
It’s truly a scene of prosperity and prosperity!
"Hey, you two girls, look at me. Come into the store and pick your picks! There are some new pieces of fine Ying satin silk in the store today!"
The shopkeeper standing at the door is wearing a ginger mandarin jacket and a soot-ash treasure-like copper coin-patterned hood.
The man's short beard makes him shrewd and calculating.
He bowed his head and looked very enthusiastic.
Feng Shuiqing smiled lightly, grabbed the trembling Wu Qixue, and walked into the store with her head held high.
I randomly selected a piece of fabric that looked good and twisted it with my hands.
It really has an excellent texture and is as smooth as water.
On weekdays, she rarely visits cloth shops.
Because all kinds of precious silks and satins in the house have never been broken, and she doesn’t like to discipline herself, she only loves delicious food!
Now, at a glance, Fang's Clothing Company is worthy of being the leader in the industry.
The items sold in the store are almost the same as those sold in the house.
"Oh! This girl has a keen eye and really knows the goods!"
The shopkeeper's face turned into a chrysanthemum smile, and he pulled out a piece of cloth from Feng Shuiqing's hand so that she could taste it carefully.
"This is what I call good Ying satin! Looking at Da Yao, this craft belongs to me, Fang, who can weave it! You can buy some and make a dress, so that you can look radiant!"
"Okay, shopkeeper, go and cut some for me."
Feng Shui Qing said happily, and the shopkeeper Le Diandian took the cloth and cut it.
Wu Qixue's thoughts have been elsewhere since she entered the house.
After looking left and right for a long time, she didn't see the figure that frightened her. Then she calmed down, frowned and said worriedly: "Sister Shuiqing, let's go quickly..."
"Okay, you go to the door and wait for me."
Wu Qixue walked out of the door with her maid Cuizhu, while Feng Shuiqing approached the counter and thought in his mind: "Xiao Tiantian! Is it okay to be so close?"
Xiao Tiantian pondered for a moment and said with some urgency: "No, host! The close copy function still cannot be turned on! I guess the account book is not at the counter, so you can go around again!"
In recent days, in order to help Wu Qixue completely escape from the devil's cave, Feng Shuiqing has been secretly investigating Fang's arrangements.
The head of the Fang family, Fang Yongnan, is the disgusting cousin with evil intentions.
She is married to the niece of Lin Hong, the Minister of Household Affairs, and has many interactions with her on weekdays.
On the 30th of every month, the cloth shop will send a batch of fine fabrics to the Lin Mansion.
At the same time, she also discovered that there were originally 385 cloth shops in the imperial city.
In recent years, for some unknown reason, those cloth shops have closed down and closed their shops.
In the end, only Fang's Clothing Company was the only one left.
And this momentum is gradually spreading to the cities surrounding the Imperial City.
Feng Shui Qing guessed that there must be a ghost among them!
So, after discussing with Xiao Tiantian, we decided to copy the account books of Fang's Book Company, which might help us find out some clues.
Fortunately, there were many customers at this time, and Feng Shui Qing had already visited every corner of the store.
She even squeezed her head in to explore the cabinets with various colored fabrics.
Without exception, Xiao Tiantian just couldn't turn on the close copy function.
She rubbed her face worriedly and glanced at the small gate of the backyard not far away.
Feng Shuiqing looked around and found that no one was paying attention to him.
He secretly walked towards the small door, but was blocked by a silver figure.
"Miss, this is the backyard dyeing shop. You are a noble person, so please don't dirty the soles of your shoes."
The man in front of me is of medium height, with rough eyebrows and thin eyes.
There was also a black mole at the corner of his mouth.
He looks like a big rat that has become sperm!
"Host! Host! The close copying function can now be turned on! You must keep your distance from him! The account book should be with him!"
Xiao Tiantian roared excitedly, and Feng Shuiqing trembled in fright.
Is the ledger on his possession?
Is this person more powerful than the shopkeeper?
But this man is so ugly and vulgar...
After watching Demon King for a long time, my aesthetics seems to have improved a lot...
Well……
Why do you think of that Demon King again...
"Sister Shuiqing..."
Wu Qixue waited at the door for a long time, but still couldn't see Feng Shui Qing's shadow, so she had to bite the bullet and come back to look for it.
But when she saw the man with a lewd smile standing in front of her, she swallowed the rest of her words tremblingly.
"Oh! This isn't my Xuexue!" This chapter has been completed!