Cold King, the Doctor Fei Is Running Away

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"Master Youying, do you really stop thinking about it?" Sister Mei regretfully handed a small sachet to Feng Xingying with both hands.

"I haven't had time recently, I have the opportunity to cooperate again." Feng Xingying said briefly.

She did not hesitate to refuse the invitation to long-term cooperation with Sister Mei.

Alchemy at the door every week? Really think she's a star artist?

This time she practiced alchemy in public, just because the people of the Nine Princesses slandered at her, and she let them taste the oppression of others.

Of course, making money is the most important thing.

Feng Xingying's disfigured face, how to buy medicine without silver?

Although the value-raising Xidandan made by Feng Xingying this time was given to Nangong Zhuo, she earned a facade for Jubao Pavilion.

Sister Mei, the manager of Jubaoge, is a person who can both do business. Naturally, she did not dare to treat the master of alchemy, and doubled Feng Xingying's price on the originally negotiated price.

These silvers were replaced on the spot by Feng Xingying with medicinal materials for refining and washing myelin and treating face injuries.

For the convenience of future cooperation, Mei also carefully prepared a small space bag for her, and the medicines were placed in the space bag.

"That's the case, just follow the girl's meaning. The gate of our Jubao Pavilion is always open for the girl. If the girl wants to sell any elixir or any medicine, she can come to me." Sister Mei understood, the alchemist Have their own temper, this is normal.

"Okay." Feng Xingying nodded, she needs this connection.

"By the way, the girl met His Royal Highness Leng?" Sister Mei still couldn't help wondering.

"I don't know." Feng Xingying's face changed slightly, and he hurried away.

Sister Mei would ask this question, obviously also feel that the cold king Qin Molin came for her.

What's wrong with her disguise?

Feng Xingying's temperament is like a peony in a hundred gardens. It is noble and magnificent, and her hands and feet are full of the gentleness and dignity of the young lady of the family.

And Youying's attitude is more neutral, more cold and heroic than ordinary women. It is not like the dress of the Dali country, but the dress of the northern Tianyu country.

Feng Xingying's previous attempts were unsatisfactory in this way, and no one has ever recognized her.

I did not expect but still could not hide Qin Molin's eyes.

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After returning to Fengjia to change clothes, Feng Xingying heard the knock on the door.

Outside the door, a man and a woman stood side by side.

The male jade face suit, the ancient red sword with phoenix pattern on the waist; the female's eyebrows are beautiful, white clothes, elegant and elegant.

At this moment, they were staring at the veil on Feng Xingying's face in unison, their eyes were full of deep meaning, sympathy, and more disdain.

Feng Xingying and the two are also familiar.

The man is not His Royal Highness Nangong Chu who has just met.

As for the women, they are the most talented women among the children of their generation, and her three sisters, Feng Yuexian.

"Sister, I haven't seen you in a few days. You've saved a lot. The elder brother accompanied me to Shendan Valley to ask for medicine. On the way back, I heard that you had an accident and hurried back overnight."

Fengyuexian's speech was misty, but she couldn't hide the ridicule in her tone: "It's a pity, hey, it's still too late."

Feng Xingying didn't answer, just looked at them quietly.

Thanks to what she said, if the original owner learns that she is in distress, her elder brother accompanied Feng Yuexian to seek elixir, and it is estimated that she could be killed alive.

"I think you can last forever." Feng Xingying sneered.

"My elder sister would have to make fun of me." Feng Yuexian's face was flushed, and a pair of apricot eyes secretly glanced at the prince.

Feng Xingying nodded earnestly, "An old saying goes: watch with a dog, forever."