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Chapter Twenty-Four: Who Is Your Highness?


"When did His Highness Ninth Prince come?"

It seems that this person definitely did not arrive today.

Cangming seems to be fine these days, but in fact, the interrogation is strictly prohibited.

There is no news that this person is here at all.

I originally thought that I would not intervene in Yuanguo's affairs this time.

It seems that Still don't let go.

Ji Ciyan walked forward calmly, as if she was browsing her own back garden, "We'll be here in a few days."

Although he was smiling lightly, the feeling of indifference and alienation around him was also obvious.

The shopkeeper did not stop him outside, but when he saw Cangming Qianyu coming in, he was so frightened that he lost his mind.

This silly girl should not scare the princess.

There was a lot of movement, and some other onlookers came up with him.

He pushed through the crowd and pushed, "Don't move, don't squeeze me."

What he finally saw when he came to the front was that he was talking happily, but he had been doing business for many years, and he could see Ji Ciyan's unrestrained displeasure better than anyone else, and he immediately became angry.

"Hey, didn't I say I wouldn't let you in?"

Coming to the middle of the two of them, the shopkeeper faced Feng Qichen in a protective posture, protecting our majestic and fairy-like His Highness behind him, "This young master, haven't you already said that?

I want to It’s okay if you don’t have money to eat, our shop can provide it for free today, but do you have to do this?”

There were already some people standing inside and outside the room.

Ji Ciyan and Feng Fuyao sensed something before they entered.

Cangming Qianyu broke through the door and that suspicion was confirmed.

Staring at the rickety back of the shopkeeper, Feng Fuyao became more and more loving as he looked at her.

Okay, let's continue.

Seeing Feng Qichen's expression change.

These people all came from the headquarters of the power conspiracies of various countries.

Thinking about the causes and consequences, things soon became clear to each other.

Cangming Qianyu wanted to slap this man with his elbows turned outwards to death.

He gritted his teeth bitterly, but he still gave Ji Ciyan a very bright smile when he looked at him.

The soft, cold gaze did not linger on her face for a moment.

To be precise, it stopped directly behind her.

Lined with light blue plain curtains, a man dressed in lotus green clothes, with black hair hanging down to his waist, face as white as jade, beautiful red and phoenix eyes with half-affection, slightly pursed thin pink lips, looking straight into the room.

Feng Fuyao felt the sudden gaze and looked over.

As soon as these two people moved, everyone in the room looked over and saw the young master.

He was very beautiful and had a vague appearance of a woman.

However, his tall and straight figure neutralized this inconsistent feeling.

After seeing him clearly, everyone couldn't help but sigh.

When they saw Ji Ciyan, they thought that there was no one in the world who could compete with him.

They didn't expect that such an outstanding person would appear not long after.

But anyone with a discerning eye can see that the young master is looking at none other than the girl in red beside the man in white.

They all looked at her a few more times.

No wonder, this girl does have a face that is liked by others.

She is really good.

The atmosphere in the room became a little weird after that person appeared.

Let's not talk about anything else.

Just talk about everyone's gaze, first at the door, then at Feng Fuyao, then at Ji Ciyan's face, and finally at the sight of each other.

It rains all at once.

Seeing that no one was speaking, the shopkeeper had no choice but to say, "Master, are you okay?"

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He remembered that the master looked like this, so he could be interested in the princess.

He was outside the door just now and did not hear the conversation inside, so now he still thinks that Feng Fuyao is the princess and Ji Ciyan is the consort.

Little did he know that his real princess had been scolded by him for a long time.

The man listened to his question and looked away, "It's okay, I just heard noise, come out and take a look."

Oh, so that’s it, “Do you need to change your room, sir?

We can take care of it right away.”

The man shook his head and said no, but had no intention of leaving.

Cangming Qianyu squeezed her hands, was the noise talking about her?

Some idiot women are like this.

If they don't get attention, they will blame another person who is better than her, but they will not blame the man for being unwilling.

"You are so brave, you dare to pretend to be my princess."

She took two steps and shouted, her fingertips almost touching Feng Fuyao's nose.

After speaking, she secretly glanced at Ji Ciyan to see the effect.

But the next second after reading it, she almost sat down on the ground.

The person who had a gentle face just now, although a little indifferent, still seemed to be easy to talk to.

Now he had a frosty look on his face, and a snowstorm seemed to be brewing in his dark eyes.

Just looking at her seemed to make her freeze.

"Princess Cangming, please take back your hand, I'm afraid I might break your hand accidentally."

Feng Fuyao didn't intend to speak at first, but who was she looking at and she was looking at it for so long, she couldn't finish it, right?

The shopkeeper was stunned for a moment, then looked back at Feng Fuyao in confusion.

What princess had she just said?

Princess Cangming.

The blow came unexpectedly, "Aren't you a princess?"

He smiled seductively, and that smile almost dazzled the eyes of all the men in the room, "Well, you've got the wrong person.

I'm not the one, this one is."

I'm not, this is.

The old shopkeeper's eyes almost burst into tears.

What he is sad about now is not that he found the wrong person, but disappointment.

How could the princess of their country be like this?

The master looks so noble and wise, How does she look like her biological sister?

The woman in red in front of her is clearly the best one.

Also, this prince-in-law doesn’t look like the man in white.

As miserable as he is, he doesn't want to talk now.

Looking at Cangming Qianyu again, her face was distorted with anger.

The princess of her own country was threatened and had her fingers broken in the shop owned by her brother Wang.

The anger in her heart gradually burned.

She wanted to send someone to arrest this little hoof.

He killed her, scratched her proud face, found a group of men and finally dumped her body in the wilderness.

"Now do you really want to find someone to beat me up or bully me?"

With a contemptuous smile, Feng Fuyao slowly smoothed down the broken hair on her temples, her posture was enchanting and charming, and Cangming Qianyu was so angry that she almost fainted.

"You, you, you" "Your Highness, the way you look now must be because you talked too much today and your tongue has been worn out.

Look at my head.

If it's worn out, you probably can't pronounce words clearly."

After looking at her for a few times, he continued Then he said, "It must have been worn short, that's why, you, you, you, hehe."

Ji Ciyan caressed her waist from behind, the smile in her eyes could not be stopped, this girl could really hurt others.

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Feng Qichen looked at Feng Fuyao.

The more he looked at it, the more familiar and deja vu his eyes and nose reminded him of Master Fuyao, right?

"This young master looks handsome, but if you stare at me like this, I'm going to feel shy."

She pretended to be coy, flicking off her handkerchief and winking.

Feng Qichen's little suspicion was immediately dispelled.

How could it be possible?

He smiled modestly and said, "I'm really sorry, I hope the girl doesn't mind."

"Haha, I don't care, I don't care."

After she finished speaking, she did not forget to give the person opposite a provocative look.

You're so small, I can't cure you yet The ancient air, etc., was so good.

The moment Feng Fuyao extended his gaze, Cangming Qianyu successfully received it.

The flames of anger were burning, coupled with Ji Ciyan's indifferent attitude and Feng Qichen's gaze, her reason was completely wiped out.

"Bitch" The screams were enough to reach the first floor.

The diners all took a breath of cold air, calmed down and took a curious look upstairs.

There was a good show. upstairs

Feng Fuyao calmly retracted her little hand, while Cangming Qianyu covered her broken wrist that was slowly swollen.

Even if Feng Qichen had given up on the marriage, this person couldn't be under his nose.

Something happened.

A drop of blood slowly flowed out from the raised wrist, and the speed was slowly increased.

He shook his body, who was it?

First he looked at Ji Ciyan, but he still had that gentle and jade-like face, and he could not tell his mood at all.

Even his subordinates showed no signs of taking action.

"Sir, since this is a matter between women, as a man, how can you interfere?"

A calm voice came from the door.

As soon as he opened his mouth, a cold air spread throughout the room, and his anger was clearly transmitted to everyone.

He was very angry.

Although he didn't curse, everyone knew that sentence.

There was a faint sound of footsteps, and the young man who had been standing outside the door walked into the house with a gloomy expression.

Feng Qichen narrowed her eyes at him and said, "That young master is being polite if he takes action rashly."

Although the shopkeeper didn't want to admit it, after knowing who the real owner was, his flag was still a little shaky, and he had already secretly sent someone to find the doctor and the master.

Looking at the one who suddenly spoke up, he secretly said bad, this one is embarrassing enough, and the next one is obviously trying to help outsiders.

When Cangming Qianyu saw that something was not going well, she quickly held her arms and endured the pain, silently muttering, and waited for her.

When the people came, huh, they were all packed up.

Feeling that the people were getting closer and closer, she calmly retreated to the base of the wall.

After Feng Qichen finished asking, she had been waiting for his reply.

This man was dressed with extraordinary aura and his identity was unknown.

Now was not the time to show off.

However, they seemed to have no answer.

Even though he came forward, it was not for him.

He walked forward and stopped in front of Feng Fuyao.

From the moment he entered the house, Ji Ciyan felt very uncomfortable when she saw him for the first time.

The unconcealed sense of plunder was directed at Feng Fuyao, and there was no mistake.

The long arms embraced Feng Fuyao, and the hand that was caressing her just now was directly replaced by an arm, hugging Feng Fuyao completely, "Master, what do you want?"

Pouting her lips, Feng Fuyao knew what was interesting and said nothing.

So as not to offend some people.

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"I don't know who this girl is to His Highness" The sudden question was tactless, but it raised questions in many people's hearts.

Even Feng Qichen temporarily forgot about what happened just now, waiting for Ji Ciyan's answer.

Cangming Qianyu also quietly pricked up her little ears in the dark.

As he spoke, he was looking at Feng Fuyao.

His eyes were so classy.

Feng Fuyao finally didn't want to hide anymore and wanted to look over.

But helplessly, Ji Ciyan hugged her and turned around, facing the dining table.

Walked past.

A few black lines slid down her forehead, what a stingy man.

Feng Qichen raised his eyebrows and was speechless.

In this era that was not yet prosperous, he had a deep understanding.

He nodded to the shopkeeper, took out a brocade handkerchief from his pocket and simply treated the wound.

The shopkeeper who understood the situation immediately invited the people outside the door, and also took away Cangming Qianyu, whose toothache had been so painful that he could bite it into pieces.

After closing the door, he looked inside a few more times through the cracks in the door.

His Royal Highness from the Yuan Kingdom, the prince from Qi Luan, and a young master with unknown wealth who dared to hurt the prince.

There are some things that no one can listen to.

There are some scenes that are obviously in Cangming, but alone Cangming's people are missing.

How could he feel better?

------Digression----- Typos, typos, Cheng said that he was covering his face, it was really not intentional.

Young Master: You still have the nerve to say that you don’t even know.

I saw you talking to your aunt on the phone a few days ago.

Did someone tell you that?

Cheng said pouting: Hum, you know everything.

Your Highness: You keep us wandering around outside every day.

When can we go back?

Cheng Shuo's eyes dodge and he curses in his heart, "Looking at you like this, I will hurt you a little when you go back: Come on, come on!"

,, Uh-huh, Cheng said there have been a lot of updates lately, right?

This article is about to get passionate.

A little spoiler, I returned to Yuan Kingdom, um, what white lotus, green tea bitch?

Let’s look at the pan in the young master’s left hand and the fly swatter in the right hand, haha, that’s impossible, but , abusive, is smaller than La la la la, I have to continue writing, see you next time. ah The young master clapped his hands and shouted: