Rebirth: Dumb Princess

No! Su Xiaoyi thought that she wanted to escape, but she was very tired after vigorous exercise. She didn't listen to orders. Seeing that the knife in Wang's second hand was going to stab Su Xiaoyi.

"Ouch." Wang Er cried out in pain. The knife in his hand fell to the ground. His wrist was pinched by Feng Fulin. With a little force, Wang Er cried for his father and mother.

"Ling Feng, why are you here?" Su Xiaoyi was overjoyed. He escaped.

"I'm not at ease. I've been following you." Feng Fenglin said.

Su Xiaoyi couldn't help but smack his tongue. With such a long distance from the countdown at home, Feng Benlin could keep up with the speed of the carriage and still keep his face red and gasping. Is this really what human beings can do?

What Su Xiaoyi doesn't know is that Feng Jinlin often doesn't want to ride a horse and walk with ordinary people in order to take the lead. In addition, he has extraordinary lightness skills, which is nothing for him.

Wang Er Chong and Feng reported that Lin was not afraid of death and shouted, "do you know who I am? Don't let me go!"

No one dared to yell at Feng Baolin like this. Wang Er was not afraid of death. Feng Baolin frowned slightly and his strength increased again. Wang Er couldn't say anything about the pain.

If he hadn't just appeared, I'm afraid Su Xiaoyi would now... Feng Jinlin is angry. He rarely gets angry, but as long as he gets angry, it will cause serious consequences. His sword seems to respond to the master's mood. Feng Jinlin's other hand has been pressed on the handle of the sword.

"Xiao Yi, are you okay?" At this time, a voice came from behind. The voice was familiar.

Su Xiaoyi saw that it was Zhao Lin who came.

Zhao Lin came over and saw Feng Baolin. His pupils contracted invisibly. Then he said to Su Xiaoyi, "I heard the man in my shop say he saw you in the market, so he hurried over."

Feng Baolin's hand loosened the handle of the sword, but that hand still grabbed Wang Er, which made him unable to escape. Although Zhao Lin seemed to be talking to Su Xiaoyi, his Yu Guang kept looking at Feng Baolin, and Feng Baolin also noticed Zhao Lin.

Su Xiaoyi told Zhao Lin about the causes and consequences. Zhao Lin smiled and said, "if Miss Su can trust me, why don't you give me Wang Er and let my man send him to the government?"

Su Xiaoyi thought it was the best thing to do, so he nodded. Zhao Lin hugged Feng and Su Xiaoyi and said, "you two are frightened. Why don't you invite you to the store to sit down for a while?"

In this way, Su Xiaoyi was also very tired. She saw that Feng Jinlin didn't seem to object, so she went with Zhao Lin.

When she arrived at the store, Su Xiaoyi simply introduced herself to Ling Feng and Zhao Lin. Zhao Lin nodded at Feng Conglin, but Feng Conglin didn't respond. Su Xiaoyi felt that Ling Feng seemed a little impolite. Fortunately, Zhao Lin didn't care.

Su Xiaoyi gulped down several cups of tea before he recovered. Zhao Lin saw that Su Xiaoyi seemed a little worried, but it didn't seem like he was worried about Wang Er. He asked, "Miss Su, what's bothering you? Maybe I can help you out."

Su Xiaoyi took out kimchi. Zhao Lin was very interested and asked, "is this the kimchi you made with my jar? It smells good. "

On Su Xiaoyi's recommendation, Zhao Lin tasted it and praised it: "it's wonderful to have more flavor than fresh ingredients."

But Su Xiaoyi didn't look happy. Today, she turned around and didn't find a satisfactory partner. Do you really want to sell the formula?

After hearing this, Zhao Lin unfolded the folding fan in his hand and said, "how about I work with Miss Su?"

"You? But your family sells porcelain. " Asked Su Xiaoyi.

"I bought the prepared sauce and pickled pickles from you, and then I customized a batch of pickle jars and sold them together. How about 50-50 sharing of all the profits?" Zhao Lin suggested

Su Xiaoyi not only applauded, but Zhao Lin's idea was wonderful.

"In that case, we'll be partners. I'll send someone to pick up the goods in half a month." Zhao Lin said.

Su Xiaoyi nodded. Half a month is enough.

The two people chatted for a while. Feng Baolin kept silent. After a while, Feng Baolin said, "I'll wait for you downstairs." He went down quietly.

Su Xiaoyi felt a little embarrassed. Feng Baolin was a little abnormal today, so he said to Zhao Lin: "he is not like this at ordinary times. I don't know what happened today. Don't be surprised."

"It doesn't matter, but I think this brother is very unusual. What's the relationship between the girl and him?" Zhao Lin asked.

Su Xiaoyi thinks it's better to say less about Feng Jinlin. He lied that he was a distant relative of his own. Because he had something to do at home, he temporarily helped himself at home.

After hearing Su Xiaoyi's answer, Zhao Lin just shook the paper fan in his hand.

Zhao Lin sends Su Xiaoyi downstairs. Feng Baolin and Su Xiaoyi go back together. When they leave, Feng Baolin and Zhao Lin look at each other almost at the same time, and then quickly don't look at each other.

Su Xiaoyi didn't notice that the two people's eyes met. He went back with Feng Jinlin. After walking out of a distance, Feng Jinlin looked back at the ceramic shop and said to Su Xiaoyi, "it's better for you to stay away from Zhao Lin in the future."

Su Xiaoyi wondered that Zhao Lin was a good man and helped himself a lot. Why should he stay away from him.

However, no matter what Su Xiaoyi asked, Feng Baolin was not talking. It seemed that there was something deliberately hiding Su Xiaoyi. Su Xiaoyi was angry when she saw that Feng Baolin ignored herself, so she simply turned her head and ignored him.

Although Su Xiaoyi didn't see it, Feng Fulin saw it clearly. When Wang Er ran away, he followed Su Xiaoyi all the time. He saw it clearly. He threw an apple. In the dark, someone threw a peach at the same time. When he subdued Wang Er, it was obvious that the people in the dark also threw hidden weapons and hit Wang Er's acupoints.

Although Zhao Lin appeared later, Feng Cong Lin could see that he had frivolous steps and light breath. It seemed that he was a person who had learned lightness skills, and he was absolutely equal to himself.

Such a master is definitely not just a shop owner.

Zhao Lin, on the second floor of the ceramic shop, looked at the two men leaving and said to the "man" in his shop, "find out what the origin of this man is. Be quick."

Distant relatives? The fan in his hand snapped shut, and Zhao Lin's gentle expression became a little indifferent.