Feng Wuxin gave some instructions. After taking a look at the medicine used by Yuan Ping'an, he rewritten a pair of medicine to leave Yuan's mansion.

Whether it is treating Yuan Zhengyang or treating Yuan Ping'an, it is an unexpected gain, but the matter of Yuan's mansion was finally resolved, and the next destination, the Three Princes Mansions.

Yancangzhou is definitely not a easy character to deal with. The dignified third prince of Yan State will definitely not be so simple to submit.

Therefore, Feng Wuxin must come up with a complete solution and ensure his own safety.

As she thought, Feng Wuxin had already arrived outside the Three Princes' Mansion. She seemed to have known Feng Wuxin's purpose for a long time. The housekeeper of the Three Princes' Mansion respectfully invited Feng Wuxin into the mansion and prepared sumptuous food to enter her.

It is late at night now, and Feng Wuxin followed the housekeeper of the Three Princes' Mansion to the study room of the Princes' Mansion.

The study lights were on, and the butler pushed open the door and asked Feng Wuxin to go in.

Yancangzhou sat under the lights with a book in his hand and watched it intently. It was not until Feng Wuxin appeared that he slowly put down the book in his hand, and a smile appeared in his cold eyes.

"Madam Qiansui appeared in the palace in the middle of the night. Could it be that she wanted to have a secret relationship with me?"

"The third prince was joking. This time my wife came here to discuss with the prince about disaster relief donations."

Without giving Yancangzhou a roundabout way, Feng Wuxin went straight to the point.

"Oh, is that right? Mrs. Qiansui thinks the information you collected in Mu Ruxing's hands is a threat to me?"

"Of course not, the prince is sitting right and sitting upright, naturally no handle falls into my wife's hands."

Before coming to the Three Princes' Mansion, Feng Wuxin carefully looked at the page about Yancangzhou, but only a few numbers were written on the paper, and no negative news about Yancangzhou was recorded, and there was not even a trace of gossip.

She guessed that if this guy was so clean, he would be a deep cabinet.

"Why did Mrs. Qiansui dare to go to the Three Princes' Mansion alone, aren't you afraid that I will detain you here?"

"If the third prince wants to do so, when my wife enters the mansion, she will order the guards to escort the prison, instead of chatting with me here."

Feng Wuxin's lips showed a fearless smile, as if she was not afraid of what Yancangzhou could do to her.

"By the way, I want to thank the third prince for his reply. Under the supervision of my father-in-law, my handwriting has improved by leaps and bounds."

As soon as he mentioned this, Feng Wuxin's anger surged up from all directions.

If it weren't for Yancangzhou, as for her being detained by Mo Yi in the study to practice calligraphy, wouldn't she be beaten if she couldn't write well?

If this revenge is not avenged, she is not Feng Wuxin.

"Madam Qiansui is polite. This is what I should do. Besides, the word "Madam" is really eye-catching, so I almost got blind."

Yancangzhou's tone is as smooth as usual and has no emotion, but this is the case, and the meaning expressed is even stronger.

Feng Wuxin's word is really unreadable, it is even ugly than a dog's chew.

"Mrs. Thank you for your concern. Let's talk about fundraising."

She didn't want to continue arguing with Yancangzhou on the issue of whether the word "ugly" is ugly. The only reason she came to the Three Princes' Mansion was to squeeze out the silver donated from him, the more the better.

But obviously this guy from Yancangzhou is prepared, with his expression that he is just not donating money.

"As the prince of Yan State, I naturally have to do my best to provide disaster relief. However, since Your Majesty has handed over this matter to Eunuch Mo, I am powerless."

Sure enough, Yancangzhou's scoundrel expression showed everything, and Feng Wuxin also understood that this guy would not easily get money.

Yes, you forced me!

"So! Since the prince is powerless, I have to find a way out by myself. The prince still remembers the scene when he captured the flower-picking thief that day. My wife really admires the prince's courage, so she plans to draw the story of that day into a comic."

Feng Wuxin was also worried that Yancangzhou would not understand what comics were, so he introduced them carefully to him.

"Mrs. I have already thought of the name for this story, and I call it the story of the prince of women's clothing to capture the thief. The first chapter begins with the beautiful woman's beautiful eyes under the moonlight, and I see the peerless beauty in a blue dress standing proudly between the world."

The more Feng Wuxin said, the gloomy and colder the eyes of Yancangzhou were. But a woman didn't take it seriously at all and was still cheerful and cheerful.

"After the comic is published, my wife plans to record the storyteller by the prince in women's clothing to capture the storyteller. The scene must be extremely hot. After the storyteller is released, the drama will be released, and every scene will be filled. After the drama is released, the opera will be released, and the opera will be released. In short, all those that can be adapted will be adapted once."

Feng Wuxin said very vigorously, nodding and admiring his business acumen.

"At that time, the Third Prince will be a great celebrity in our Yan Kingdom. A very famous celebrity. My wife is painting a few more paintings. The signature is that the Six Palaces have no color and look back and smiles with a charming smile. She is embarrassed to bid for a painting if it doesn't sell for ten thousand taels."

Feng Wuxin, who was talking, caught all the dark colors in Yancangzhou's eyes.

snort!

Fighting with her, whoever is afraid of being fooled by the wicked.

"Prince, what do you think?"

"Feng Wuxin, do you really think I dare not kill you?"

Yancangzhou's eyes were frosty, and the place where it reached was cold, as if it was about to freeze the world.

But on the other hand, Feng Wushuang, who was sitting in front of Yancangzhou, looked indifferent.

"I'm afraid, my wife is the most timid and cherishing of her life. But the prince should also understand that timid people like us will take the blame before they die. So I don't need to say more about the prince's reputation in life and my life."

The atmosphere condensed here.

Feng Wuxin half-squinted her phoenix eyes, and her crescent-shaped eyes made people unable to see what the expression in her eyes was.

Yancangzhou's eyes always fell on Feng Wuxin, and suddenly a smile appeared.

"Feng Wuxin, I am so glad that you are still alive."

If it weren't for this, he wouldn't have seen such an interesting woman.

"Thank you for your concern. My wife is very lucky. I will definitely have more things to be glad for you."

Yancangzhou refers to the events in the suburbs that day, and Feng Wuxin said the same.

As the saying goes, the authorities are confused and the bystanders are clear, but the bystanders do not know why Feng Wuxin is still alive. Only she, the person involved, understands the original one.

Why live, of course, is a soul.

Feng Wuxin at this time is no longer the Feng Wuxin before.

"So, how much is the prince planning to donate?"

"Madam Qiansui thinks how much should I donate to the right one." A smile without temperature flowed between the two, which was a little colder than the temperature in this bone-cold colder day.
Chapter completed!