The arrogant nine princesses are incomparably playful

Chapter 27

Chapter 32 You just hate being a teacher so much
An Yi's spine felt chills from being stared at by his master, he looked at An Er for help, An Er snorted coldly, and turned his head away!Be unreasonable.

An Yi saw that there was no way to ask for help, so he forced himself to face his master: "Master, do you have any orders?"

Feng Yanxi patted her folding fan and circled An Yi a few times, she looked like a hooligan circling around a woman from a good family!A folding fan lightly lifted An Yi's chin, and lightly parted his vermilion lips: "Tsk tsk, An Yi, master, why didn't I realize that your little face is so handsome before?"

The teasing tone, the smug smile, made her feel cold all the time!Master, rabbits don't even eat grass by the side of their nests, so don't f*cking fancy me!

"Who, who said no!" After saying a word, An Yi stretched out his hand to touch the sweat on his head.

"Well, although Xiao Moyang is not as good as Nangong Zimo, he is not bad, and it should be possible to make a discount!" Feng Yanxi showed a calculating smile.

"Discount, what kind of discount...ah?" An Yi opened his big eyes and asked in confusion.

"It's nothing, someday when the Princess Mansion doesn't have enough money, I'll give you a discount to Aunt Xue, and sell it to subsidize the Princess Mansion's household!" Taking back the folding fan, Feng Yanxi said leisurely.

"Sold, sold..." An Yi murmured in horror, as if he had eaten a few flies and couldn't spit it out.What should I do, he doesn't want to go to that crappy place in Chunfeng Building, that Aunt Xue is not a good bird at first glance, if he falls into her hands, he will break out in a cold sweat just thinking about it.Thinking of this, she hurriedly squeezed out a few tears, and looked at her master pitifully.The long street is unusually empty, where is the figure of my master!

An Er patted An Er on the shoulder comfortingly, hummed a little tune, and then left, the rest of the sad someone was in a mess...

A gust of cold wind blows, looking at the deserted street, An Yi hurriedly gathers up his clothes, and walks away quickly with a face full of contempt!

——Princess Mansion——

After Feng Yanxi took a bath, she waved to Jin'er, and Jin'er left knowingly, and closed the door behind her.

There was a rustling sound, and the bright eyes of the woman on the bed opened and merged quickly!A big cold hand slowly covered the woman's white and tender cheeks, slowly following the contours of her face!

"Xi'er, the master is here to see you!" The man stared at the familiar yet unfamiliar face with greedy eyes, and the man said softly. "Who are you?" The woman grabbed the man's wrist resting on his face with her backhand and asked sharply.

The man was taken aback for a moment, and then quickly came back to his senses!There was a slight sadness on a handsome face.

"Xi'er, do you have to be as serious as Teacher Wei?" The sad voice infected the surrounding atmosphere, and Feng Yanxi suddenly felt a pain in her chest, which was a kind of helpless and grief-stricken pain.In the end, who is this man, and why does his body react so violently!

Seeing that Feng Yanxi bowed her head and said nothing, with a pale face, the man hurriedly stroked the woman's back, took out the small medicine bottle he carried with him, poured out a small milky white pill, and was about to stuff it into Feng Yanxi's mouth.

Feng Yanxi naturally refused, and turned her head to avoid it.

The man laughed at himself: "Xi'er, don't tell me you really hate being a teacher so much that you wouldn't even take his medicine!"

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Feng Yanxi had no time to resist the man's sudden attack, and the corners of her two slightly cold mouths touched together.A bitter taste of medicine spread in his mouth.

(End of this chapter)