The poisonous concubine allures the city, the ghost king loves the sky

Chapter 38
Sister Hua led Feng Wuxie to the dressing room, and introduced to her: "My Wanhua Pavilion, the first floor sells jewellery, pearls and jadeite, golden hairpins, even the empresses and princesses in the palace come here Customize here.

Rouge and gouache are on the second floor, and the most popular women's dresses are on the third floor, which can be said to lead the trend of the entire Yunyang City.

I think the girl has a superb temperament, if..."

Before Sister Hua could finish her sentence, Feng Wuxie turned around and went into the dressing room, closing the door from the inside to stop her rambling.

Sister Hua was turned away, but just smiled bitterly, and took out a large gold ingot from her sleeve.

Seeing that there was no one around, he bit it hard with his teeth, and entered the back hall happily.

Feng Wuxie in the locker room took off his clothes and put on this light green hookah.

The neckline of the dress was embroidered with small white flowers with silk thread, winding down to her waist, making Feng Wuxie's waist even more slender, and the narrow cuffs were embroidered with lace, extending to the back of her hands, making her fingers even more slender.

The soft celestial silk fabric and decent tailoring set off Feng Wuxie's figure more gracefully.

In the past, Feng Wuxie didn't care about taking care of himself at all. He just tied his hair in a bun and wore a coarse cloth shirt. No one could see that he had anything to do with a beautiful woman.

Now that he has changed his clothes, he simply has to take care of his long hair carefully. In this way, it is like a different person.

Feng Wuxie raised her eyebrows a little unexpectedly, looking at herself in the mirror, she never thought that she would be so beautiful after taking off the coarse cloth.

Sure enough, people rely on clothing, and Buddha depends on gold clothing.

Gently buttoning the veil, a white veil covered that unparalleled face, leaving only those bright and bright eyes.

But even so, it was still difficult to hide her beauty, but it added a touch of mystery to Feng Wuxie's beauty.

The current Feng Wuxie, even if he goes out and meets acquaintances, no one will recognize him.

Seeing that there was no movement outside the door, Feng Wuxie opened the door and walked out.

All the guests upstairs were gone, it seemed that someone had booked the venue, but that was fine, as Feng Wuxie didn't want to see that person either.

But when she just walked out, she suddenly found that Feng Zhirou also just came out of the fitting room.

When they saw each other, both of them couldn't help but froze for a moment.

Feng Wuxie frowned, and just wanted to avoid it, but saw Feng Zhirou looking at her with the eyes of a stranger.

That look contained surprise, shock, and the jealousy and envy of all women when they see something better than themselves.

It was only then that Feng Wuxie remembered that she might not have recognized the veil on her face.

He didn't want to entangle with her any more, so he turned around and wanted to leave.

Although Feng Zhirou's suit is pretty good-looking, but compared with Feng Wuxie's suit, it is like a pheasant and a phoenix. Fortunately, she is still complacent, thinking that her suit is unparalleled in the world.

Her face drooped immediately, although she really wanted to keep the suit as her own, but she had to give up because the clothes were worn by someone else.

Seeing her coming out, Gong Tianshuo hurriedly stepped forward and praised her greatly: "Let me just say, this suit is really suitable for Rou'er, and I will definitely wear it at the father's birthday banquet." Gorgeous over the crowd."

After finishing speaking, he went to pull Feng Zhirou's little hand, but seeing her sullen look, he asked distressedly: "What's the matter, is this, an unhappy look?"

Feng Zhirou leaned against Gong Tianshuo's arms, winking like silk, and pouted her lips in dissatisfaction: "Forget it, I don't want clothes anymore."

"Why is this? Could it be that the proprietress has neglected you? If Rou'er speaks out, I will vent my anger on you."

Feng Zhirou shook her head weakly, and said softly: "It's okay."

But his eyes looked in Feng Wuxie's direction, seeing that she was about to reach the stairs, the reluctance in his eyes became even deeper.

Seeing Feng Zhirou like this, Gong Tianshuo felt distressed, followed her gaze, and only then did he understand why his woman was depressed.

It turned out that it was because of the clothes. When he turned his mind and waved his hand, the attendant guarding the stairs immediately understood what he meant.

Turning his body sideways, he blocked Feng Wuxie's way.

"Girl, wait a minute."

The sudden change made Feng Wuxie frowned, and the chill in his eyes became a bit colder: "Get out of the way, what do you want to do?"

She avoided Feng Zhirou not because she was afraid of her, but because she annoyed her, otherwise she wouldn't have changed her clothes.

But obviously, it is impossible to get out of here smoothly today.

The entourage blocked Feng Wuxie's way without saying a word: "Bold, you dare to be presumptuous in front of my son?"

Feng Wuxie sneered: "Your son? Not to mention your son, even His Royal Highness would not dare to block people so blatantly in broad daylight."

Feng Wuxie deliberately let Gong Tianshuo hear his words, just to use his status as the prince to suppress him. The prince broke the law and committed the same crime as the people.

If this got to the ears of the emperor, and he knew that he had robbed the girl for no reason, then his position as the crown prince would be lost.

Feng Wuxie's words made Gong Tianshuo sober up a bit, no matter what he couldn't smear the prince, he coughed unnaturally and waved his followers to retreat.

"I'm sorry, I was being rude. It's just that my sweetheart likes the dress on the girl very much, so he would do this in a hurry. If the girl is upset, I'll make an apology."

As he said that, he bowed to Feng Wuxie. Those who don't know him must think that he is a well-educated noble son.

Feng Zhirou was even more moved by Gong Tianshuo's behavior.

I didn't expect that you, as His Highness the Crown Prince, would condescend and apologize to a woman for the sake of a set of dresses to please him.

Others don't know about them, but Feng Wuxie is aware of them. The male is insidious and cunning, and the female looks like an indifferent young lady, but in fact she is a vicious white lotus.

They are a perfect match together.

In order to grab the dress on his body, he still said such a high-sounding, this is really thick-skinned.

Feng Wuxie didn't look back, but turned his back to them, and said coldly: "Not for sale."

But Gong Tianshuo would be wrong, thinking that his sincerity was not enough, so he took out a silver ingot and said: "I also know that this is a bit difficult, this ingot of silver is a little affection for the girl, as long as the girl is willing, the ten thousand flowers As long as the things in the pavilion are of interest to the girl, the account will be recorded in my name, and I hope the girl can grow up beautifully."

These words have been said with extreme sincerity, and he looks like an infatuated man.

If it were any other person, he would have taken over the business that was sure to make no money, but Feng Wuxie just couldn't understand Gong Tianshuo's hypocrisy.

"I'm sorry, even if you give me a mountain of gold, I don't want it."

What Feng Wuxie said was very clear, if he persisted in this way, he would really be ashamed.

Gong Tianshuo also felt a bit embarrassed, the clothes were worn on other people's bodies, for a woman, he couldn't let him take off the clothes from other people's bodies.

He turned his head to Feng Zhirou and said softly: "Good Rou'er, you also saw that the girl is not willing, so how about it, if you don't like this one, can we choose another one?"

This Feng Zhirou has always been well-behaved and sensible in front of His Highness the Crown Prince, but today she doesn't know what kind of evil has fallen into her, and she insists on getting that dress.

Hearing what His Royal Highness said, her heart was in a state of turmoil. Tears welled up in her big eyes, but due to the status of the prince, she didn't say anything, but her face was clearly displeased.
When a beauty sheds tears, it is naturally pear blossoms with rain, which arouses pity.

Although it is inconvenient for Gong Tianshuo to make a move, he can let his subordinates do it.

It's just a little girl, as long as you scare her, I'm not afraid she won't.

One look passed, and the attendant immediately understood, put on a fierce look and shouted at Feng Wuxie: "Don't toast or eat fine wine, my son is polite to you, it's for your face, and you who know the face will be happy Please change your clothes and get out of here."

Feng Wuxie's ears hurt from the loud voices of the followers, people who didn't know thought she was the villain.

She pretended to be puzzled and looked around, saying quietly.

"Where did the vicious dog come from, even if it blocked the road, it barked wildly."

The attendant looked up at his master, seeing that he was just watching from the sidelines, and became even more arrogant: "Bitch, who do you call a dog?"

"Whoever yells will be the one." Feng Wuxie's calm and unruffled eyes flashed a faint disdain, and it was a real failure for a human being to do this.

On the other hand, Gong Tianshuo obviously didn't intend to stop him, Feng Wuxie sneered, he was really not worth it for the original owner of this body, he was the kind of person he was talking about.

Just now he looked like a modest young man, but now he is dumb and blind.

"I think you are looking for a fight." The enraged follower stretched out his hand and called Feng Wuxie in the face.

He originally thought that the other party was just a weak little girl, and this slap would definitely make her eyes shine.

But he didn't expect that the slap came in front of Feng Wuxie, and he didn't know what kind of footwork she used, so the entourage missed her.

And Feng Wuxie had already walked around behind him, put his small hand on his shoulder blade, and only heard a click, and that arm was actually out of place.

"Ah..." The attendant yelled in pain, his face turned pale, his arms drooped limply, and there was no room for resistance anymore.

The other attendant saw that his brother suffered a loss, so he realized that the woman who is emotional can also kung fu, knowing that she is not Feng Wuxie's opponent, she shouted downstairs: "Come here."

Immediately, more than a dozen big men in casual clothes surrounded Feng Wuxie.

Feng Wuxie took a cold look, although these attendants seemed ordinary, they were all Lianjiazi, and they all came from the first-class masters in the palace.

Looking at the followers who surrounded him, Feng Wuxie sneered: "Why, so many people treat me like a little girl, they really think highly of me."

(End of this chapter)