Chapter 162
She admitted that this idea was evil, but she was not under her control at all.
"You...what do you want to give it to me!" Chu Qinglu heard Feng Yunqing's slow words, and felt that she had been staring at her hand. She suddenly felt strange and quickly withdrew her hand and said annoyedly: "What do you want?"
"What I want, can you afford it?" Feng Yun looked at her calmly.
"Of course I can give it. What do you want? I don't believe that I can't get it!" Chu Qinglu heard Feng Yunqing finally spoke about the conditions, and her depressed heart suddenly had hope and regained her momentum. She thought she was the most favored princess of the Nanyang Dynasty by her father. From childhood to adulthood, she would always meet her requests. The entire Nanyang is from her Chu family, all of which belong to her father. She wants whatever she wants, and there is nothing she can't get in the world.
"Okay! I won't make things difficult for you! Go and give me Lan Xiaoqing's mask! I'll give you Mei Ruxue's." Feng Yunqing looked at Chu Qinglu's eyes. Although his words were very light, he was extremely serious.
"What... what... you actually want..." Chu Qinglu heard Feng Yunqing's words and immediately took two steps back, then in disbelief, then pointed at Feng Yunqing's little face: "You actually want Prince Lan's mask?"
"Your ears are not deaf!" Feng Yun looked at her calmly.
"You... are you crazy? Just because you want the prince's brother's mask? You... do you know that he is the prince of the Blue Prince's Mansion and the father's brother of the King's Master!" Chu Qinglu's voice raised his penis by 180 degrees: "You dare to ask for his mask?"
"So what's wrong? I want his mask!" Feng Yunqing looked at Chu Qinglu with disdain and shouted lightly: "You have to agree and give me his mask. Let's change one by one, and I'll give you Mei Ruxue's mask."
"This..." Chu Qinglu hesitated immediately. She went to Lan Wang Mansion and asked Lan Xiaoqing for a mask, but she was a little afraid.
The father once told the royal children that the prince was in poor health and they were not allowed to disturb him casually. Except for the ninth brother, no one else went to the Blue Prince's Mansion. She even met Brother Lan once ten years ago, and never saw him again. This morning she heard rumors that Brother Prince's disease was cured. The father had already visited Brother Lan Prince's Mansion. At that time, she went to Brother Xue's mansion and did not follow him. If you go to the Blue Prince's Mansion at this time...
Chu Qinglu swallowed and looked at Feng Yunqing: "Is there any other choice?"
"No! If you want to, go and bring Lan Xiaoqing's mask for me. If you don't want to, forget it. Tomorrow's marriage will happen, I will wear Mei Ruxue's." Feng Yunqing glanced at Chu Qinglu indifferently. This woman seemed to be afraid of going to the Lan Prince's Mansion. Logically, Lan Xiaoqing is so beautiful, so adorable! This little girl actually likes Mei Ruxue's dead fox. In her opinion, Lan Xiaoqing is much better than Mei Ruxue.
"Okay! Keep your word! I'll give you the mask of the prince!" Chu Qinglu hesitated for a while, gritted her teeth and threw down a sentence. She turned her body and walked out of the road, and in a blink of an eye, she walked out of the door of Xiangsi Pavilion.
Feng Yun looked at Chu Qinglu's back, and this woman seemed to love Mei Ruxue very much...
"Miss Seven... I'm the subordinate..." Li Guard leader, no, Deputy Guard leader looked at the Seventh Princess and disappeared in a blink of an eye. He turned around and looked at Feng Yunqing, and spoke hesitantly.
"It's okay!" Feng Yunqing understood this man's fear of imperial power. After all, it was not like the 21st century in ancient times, when imperial power was supreme. People's psychology in this era had awe and fear of imperial power. After all, there were few people who were not afraid, just like Mei Ruxue's dead fox. Waving his hand and saying lightly: "Dad gave me the seal of the head of the Feng Mansion. I believe Brother Li understood that from now on, Feng Mansion will be my decision. So, as long as it is what I say, you can do it with confidence and boldness! I will take responsibility for anything big! I will not let any Feng Mansion suffer a loss!"
"Yes! My subordinates only follow Miss Seven, who is obedient!" The leader of the guard Li immediately bowed, still strong and powerful.
"Well! Brother Li knows it! Remember the twenty boards first!" Feng Yun nodded gently, more satisfied with this person's performance, and finally understood why the old man's father chose this person. His voice became gentler.
"...Yes! That subordinate took his leave!" The leader of the guard Li was stunned. He knew that Feng Yunqing had spared his board this time, and immediately bowed and said respectfully.
"Yeah!" Feng Yun waved his hand lightly. He immediately turned around and walked down.
The yard of Xiangsi Pavilion calmed down again. Fengyun looked into the house with a slight look. Through the broken curtains, you could still see the two guys Miya and Feng Wu sleeping soundly. They didn't wake up at all with such a loud noise outside.
Rolling his eyes, if they continue like this, they will not be able to wake up tomorrow. Thinking about it, they will be beaten for three days and three nights without sleep, and these two guys will be exhausted even if they are hit hard.
Her eyebrows couldn't help but frown. Tomorrow night, it would be too late to wait for them to wake up. Xianxian and Zhuzhu lost most of their skills because they lost most of their skills. Now their bodies must have not recovered and they were useless. Lan'er herself was useless. And she probably couldn't leave at that time.
What should I do? She can't use the secret guards of Feng Mansion and Feng's family? In general, marriage will not only be a contest between major families, but also test the royal family's weight. Feng's family cannot be exposed at all. Feng Mansion's secret guards can be moved, but they can only compete with the four major families, so they naturally cannot win. She sang all the peach blossoms and now hurt the four elites. She has dealt with Mei Ruxue's dead fox's Mei Mansion and Wushan. What's more, Liu Mansion, Ruan Mansion and those Xiaoyu Xiami participated in it.
Feng Yunqing's eyebrows and eyes were immediately covered with sorrow. After thinking for a long time, he didn't think of anything. He felt that his face was dry, and he thought there was too much powder puff, so he stood up and walked towards the room.
As soon as he walked into the house, the house was still destroyed without a trace of its original state. Fengyun glanced around and pulled down his face in a pissy manner, unable to get used to it. He walked to the basin, and it was empty.
He was even more angry. At this time, he heard a few more slow footsteps. After hearing the footsteps, Feng Yunqing shouted at Lan'er without waiting for anyone to arrive: "Damn girl! Why are you so slow? Come in and fetch water for me!"
"Yes, Miss!" As soon as Feng Yunqing finished speaking, Lan'er ran in with a gust of wind, reached out and picked up the broken and twisted iron basin in front of Feng Yunqing, and flew out with a gust of wind.
Feng Yunqing watched Lan'er's figure disappear, turned around and sat on the chair where Yu Wuqing was sitting before. When the chair shook, she realized that the chair had only three legs. It was a good thing that Yu Wuqing had sat here steadily before, and the corners of her mouth suddenly twitched, and she sat steadily watching the person who had already walked in.
The handsome figure in green clothes is naturally Liu Xiangcan, and the handsome figure in white clothes is Yu Wuqing. These two people are probably because they came in one after another, and they look quite harmonious.
Liu Xiangcan whistled gently, and she looked like a romantic figure. Her peach blossom eyes were full of relaxed style and joyfulness. Yu Wuqing was still expressionless, but her eyes were no longer so cold and a little warm. Seeing Fengyun sitting there, the eyes of the two people lit up at the same time.
"Qingqing, I have seen all your young men!" Liu Xiangcan walked over and looked at Fengyunqing, his voice soft.
"Yeah!" Feng Yun nodded gently, looked up at his handsome and charming face. It seemed that he had gained a lot, and it seemed to make him happy. He asked, "How do you feel?"
"Well, it's not as beautiful as me, you can give them up!" Liu Xiangcan said immediately.
"What are you going to do? I just like those who are not beautiful." Feng Yunqing didn't look at his peach blossom face, and turned his eyes to Yu Wuqing: "Where are you?"
"Not even beautiful!" Yu Wuqing spoke immediately, the cold voice of the past was a little warm, and he paused and said, "Not even beautiful!"
Damn! Feng Yunqing looked at the two of them. These two people were really narcissistic. It is understandable that Liu Xiangcan was narcissistic, but he didn't expect that Yu Wuqing was also so narcissistic. It is probably because Yu Wuqing is close to the ink, and is too close to Liu Xiangcan.
"Miss, the water is coming!" Lan'er blew back from outside the door with a gust of wind. He held a basin of clear water in his hand and put it on the basin rack smoothly, looking at Fengyun Qing.
"Yes!" Feng Yunqing stood up, walked slowly to the basin rack, reached out to hold the clear water and washed it on her face. The water suddenly became dirty. The corners of her mouth twitched, washed twice, and said to Lan'er, who was also twitching the corners of her mouth, "Get another basin!"
"Yes, Miss!" Lan'er ran out again with a basin in a gust of wind.
Feng Yunqing felt that her face was still very greasy, and she shook the water droplets in difficulty. Seeing Yu Wuqing and Liu Xiangcan twitching the corners of her mouth at the same time, she rolled her eyes: "This is called art, do you understand?"
"I don't understand, Xiangxiang doesn't know much..." Liu Xiangcan looked at Feng Yunqing's face and washed a basin of clean water like that. He didn't even wash her face. He shook his head seriously: "It's very artistic!"
He thrust hard in his heart. Feng Yunqing thought that Liu Xiangcan, a bastard, deserved to be a brothel who has been in the brothel for many years. He is so cruel to curse people!
"It's indeed very artistic. Wuqing only saw this in his life." Yu Wuqing's voice with a smile sounded, and his eyes also had a smile.
The corners of his mouth twitched. This Yu Wuqing was indeed a dark person who was close to the ink! Feng Yunqing turned his face and stopped looking at them. Lan'er gust of wind blew in and put a basin of clear water in front of Feng Yunqing. Feng Yunqing no longer spoke. He reached out to hold the water and washed it again. However, in a blink of an eye, a basin of clear water was once again turbid and could not see the color. He reached out to wipe his face, and his hands were covered with white and greasy things.
Feng Yunqing looked black, Lan'er also looked black, Yu Wuqing and Liu Xiangcan were both black. Then Lan'er didn't wait for Feng Yunqing to speak, and then she hung out like a gust of wind.
Chapter completed!