Na Yiluo originally thought he must have hit the ball, but he was stunned and threw his hands and feet to the ground to eat shit. He looked so embarrassed.

Chu Feng held his forehead with his hands and closed his eyes involuntarily.

Xiao Yichen turned around and said to Chu Feng: "Your Highness, is this your sincerity today?"

Chu Feng hurriedly said, "What is Mr. Yi saying? I just want Mr. Yi to watch a singing and dancing. Since Mr. Yi is not interested, I will let them retreat."

Chu Feng said, and said to the left and right: "Come here, why don't you take Miss Yiluo down quickly."

He hurried forward and took Yiluo, who fell to the ground and couldn't get up.

Xiao Yichen clasped his fists with his hands and watched coldly.

Chu Feng sat upright at the high seat, looking at the blue smoke rising from the fireplace on the lower table, gently tapping his fingers on the table beside him, and counting silently in his heart, one, two, three...

The fireplace burns the most common precious sandalwood, but a spice called Suluo is added to it. This spice extracted from Suluo flowers can make the man excited and his blood radiate in a very short time.

Chu Feng was drinking tea casually on the surface, but his eyes were staring at Xiao Yichen without blinking, trying to see something from his face.

However, Xiao Yichen's eyes were stern, and his perfect face flashed with a noble light under the yellow light. His appearance was as cold as a god, and his innate temperament that was undesecrated to others could not help but feel aroused in Chu Feng's heart.

Xiao Yichen was already very impatient, stood up and said, "I still have important things to do. If His Highness Nan Wang is not very convenient today, it would be okay for me to come and get it another day."

Chu Feng waited for a long time, but before Xiao Yichen was excited and was fascinated by the world. At this moment, when Xiao Yichen questioned him, he couldn't admit that he was inconvenient at hand, so he said, "Mr. Yi misunderstood. I just admire Mr. Yi very much, so I want to take this opportunity to chat with Mr. Yi."

Xiao Yichen gave him a blank look and said, "Sorry, I have nothing to talk about with His Highness Nan. It is better for us to talk about something."

"Oh, yes!" Chu Feng suddenly slapped his head and said, "Mr. Yi said this, I really remembered something. My younger brother, King An, is seriously ill. I am just about to ask Miss Shui to treat King An."

Xiao Yichen said lightly: "My girl and I prefer to deal with refreshing people."

Chu Feng naturally heard the meaning of Xiao Yichen's words, slapped his hand and said, "Come on, come with my pen and ink."

The left and right quickly took Chu Feng's pen and ink, Chu Feng took out a gold card from his arms, wrote the amount and his name on it, and handed it to Xiao Yichen, saying, "Mr. Yi, I am quite happy to be like this."

Xiao Yichen took the gold card handed over by Chu Feng, smiled faintly, and said, "Your Highness the King of Southern is really happy. Since the medical treatment fee has been received, I will say goodbye first."

Chu Feng didn't expect that he would leave after getting the money, so he stood up and said, "Mr. Yi, have you agreed to go to Prince An's mansion to treat my younger brother Prince An?"
Chapter completed!