Chapter 1849 You're Smart When Bei Mofeng said this, a burst of goodness flashed in his eyes when he looked at Feng Qingge. et He really didn't understand.
His identity as the prince of the Northern Regions is only known to a few people around him, and he will never say it.
Why did Feng Tingge see through at first glance, not only did he see through that he was a person from the Northern Regions, but he was also the next prince "It's simple."
Feng Qingge replied in a light tone.
As soon as his left hand moved, the golden dragon-shaped shield in front of him immediately disappeared without a trace.
"Simple" Bei Mofeng looked at Feng Qingge with a stunned expression.
Feng Qingge stretched out his hand and pointed to the Bixue tea on the table and said to him.
"This kind of Bixue tea is only available in the Northern Regions.
And only the royal family or nobles can get this kind of tea.
Unfortunately, I just drank these Bixue teas a few days ago, and when I think of your surname, it is easy to guess that you are from the Northern Regions. ” When Feng Qingge said this, he looked at Bei Mofeng's eyes, and a thick smile flashed.
Even the guests are served with precious and non-precious blue snow tea This is not an ordinary big hand.
Except for the prince of the Northern Regions, she really couldn't think of a second possibility.
"Good.
Even if you know that I am the prince of the Northern Regions, how can you be sure that I am the prince of the following people" Bei Mofeng asked again unwillingly.
Feng Qingge smiled, and his smile flashed with a rare sly light.
"I guess."
Ga Bei Mofeng's grim face stiffened, and he stammered: "Guess, guess."
The twitching appearance of the corners of his eyes, coupled with his indifferent personality, looks indescribably weird and funny.
"Hee-hee."
Lu'er greeted the funny expression of the northern desert wind, and tried her best to close her mouth and endure the laughter, so as not to let herself laugh on the spot.
Feng Qingge glanced at Lu'er with a smile and threw her a helpless look.
Then he turned his head again, looked at the Bei Mofeng with a wonderful expression in front of him, and continued to explain to him.
"When I entered the house just now, I once smelled a faint scent of grass.
It's a very special aroma, not some kind of spice or other flavor, but a precious medicinal herb, I'm right."
"Yes."
Bei Mofeng nodded, and did not deny it.
Seeing this, Feng Qingge continued.
"This medicinal material is called Guiling Grass, and like the Burning Flame Grass, it only grows in the Northern Regions and is very inaccessible to people, and the preciousness of the Burning Flame Grass is even better."
"And the effect of the Returning Spirit Grass is that it can greatly improve the strength of the martial artist in a short period of time.
You don't hesitate to take such a precious herb instead of putting it at auction on the black market.
The reason is very likely, you are competing for the position of prince of the Northern Regions. ” When Feng Qingge said this, his eyes were dazzling, and there was a shining light inside.
She didn't lie to Bei Mofeng, it was indeed her conjecture.
It's just that her guess is not far from the truth.
Sure enough, after Bei Mofeng heard Feng Qingge's analysis, his face suddenly turned grim, and he raised his eyes and said to her.
"You're smart."
Sure enough, she is worthy of being a woman who is seen by the dignified King of Han.
Such a woman, if he didn't already have a heart, he might have done his best to get her heart.
Thinking of this, Bei Mofeng looked at the little face with phoenix eyes in front of him, and an inexplicable emotion flashed in his eyes
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