The sickly prince is pretending to be weak again

Chapter 491 You are much prettier than that so-called oiran!

Looking at this scene, Feng Qingcheng couldn't help being curious, "Ah Han, who do you think this Mr. Mo is?"

"That's not true! But people in the capital like to exaggerate. A piece of blue and white porcelain that is only worth ten taels, if you sell me 100 taels, then their number one beauty will probably have to be discounted!"

It turned out that she had suffered a lot in the capital, and even had a prejudice against the number one beauty in the capital.

Feng Qingcheng smiled, didn't say much, but Nan Linghan smiled lightly, "I was deceived, why would I vent my anger on the most beautiful woman in the capital? Since I have never seen her before, why bother to say that she is a false name. "

The man froze, "What do you mean by that?"

Without hesitation, Nan Linghan cast a sidelong glance at him, and replied unhurriedly, "I mean you're stupid."

"You!" The man clenched his fist and wanted to do it without saying a word, but was stopped by Feng Qingcheng, "Brother, it's not very good to do it in Jue Sefang. Why don't you sell me face, you have to be honest How about finding another place to compete after the game is over?"

The man looked at Nan Linghan, then glanced at Feng Qingcheng, and snorted coldly, "Alright, let's sell your face for now! When the husband selection contest is over, I will definitely want you to look good!"

The corners of Nan Linghan's lips curled up, his long and narrow eyes narrowed, his handsome eyebrows and eyes looked disapproving, "It doesn't matter if you want me to be good-looking, Ben, cough, I'm already good-looking."

Hearing these words, Feng Qingcheng's heart tightened inexplicably, and he couldn't help but think of someone in his mind.

She remembered that Cang Yanlei once said such narcissistic words.

However, that man does have the capital of narcissism, and his appearance should be comparable to few people in the entire Yuncang Kingdom.

She has been away from Beijing for some time, how is he doing now?

Presumably she was still lying on the bed and couldn't move. She had to rush to the Mountain of No Return as soon as possible to bring the Soul Returning Grass back.

Just when she was distracted, Nan Linghan's whispered voice came from her ear, "Qingcheng? Qingcheng?"

"Huh? What's wrong?"

Feng Qingcheng looked up at him, with puzzlement and doubt in his eyes, "What's wrong?"

Nan Linghan's gaze fixed on her face, and he smiled slightly, "What are you thinking about so deeply that you didn't hear me calling you several times?"

Feng Qingcheng lowered her eyelids and said softly, "It's nothing."

Nan Linghan looked at her and smiled faintly, "If you are not interested in that oiran, we can leave now."

"Then how can I do it? I haven't got the 1000 taels yet!" Compared with the oiran, Feng Qingcheng cares more about the money. The future is bright, and with a little more money, she can feel more secure.

Nan Linghan looked at her serious expression when she spoke, and couldn't help laughing out loud, "People are trying to get into the top five because they want to win a beautiful woman, but you are for the 1000 taels."

"If it weren't for the 1000 taels of silver, I might as well go back to the inn and sleep!" Feng Qingcheng rolled her eyes at this point, imitating his narcissistic tone just now, and raised her chin, "If you really want to see beautiful women , won't I go back and look in the mirror by myself?"

As the saying goes, if you are close to Zhu, you will be red, and if you are close to ink, you will be black.

Everyone around her is narcissistic, so now she seems to be a narcissist too.

The arc of smile on Nan Linghan's lips couldn't help but deepened, he glanced at her again, couldn't help but get closer, and said in a low voice, "That's true, based on this Gong Zhijian, you are much prettier than that so-called oiran."

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(End of this chapter)