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Chapter 19

"Master Youying, you really don't think about it anymore?" Sister Mei handed Yi a small sachet to Feng Xingying with regretful expression.

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

She chose to refuse Sister Mei's invitation to cooperate for a long time without hesitation.

He practices alchemy at the door every week? Do you really think that her Feng Xingying is a showman?

This time she refined the alchemy in public because the Ninth Princess's people slandered her, so she let them taste the feeling of being suppressed.

Of course, the most important thing is to make some money.

Feng Xingying’s disfigured face, how can he buy medicine to treat it without money?

Although the priceless marrow-cleaning pill refined by Feng Xingying was given to Nangong Zhuo this time, the storefront she earned for Jubao Pavilion.

Sister Mei, the manager of Jubao Pavilion, is a businessman who knows how to do business, so naturally he did not dare to treat this alchemy master unfairly. He doubled the price he had originally negotiated.

And these silvers were replaced by Feng Xingying on the spot with medicinal materials for refining marrow cleaning pills and treating facial injuries.

In order to facilitate future cooperation, Sister Mei carefully prepared a small space bag for her, and all the medicinal materials were placed in the space bag.

"Since that's the case, then follow the girl's wishes. The gate of our Jubao Pavilion will be opened for the girl at any time. If the girl wants to sell any pills or find any medicinal materials, you can find me." Sister Mei expressed her understanding. Alchemists all have their own tempers, which is normal.

"Okay." Feng Xingying nodded. She also needed this kind of connection.

"By the way, the girl meets His Highness Leng?" Sister Mei couldn't help asking curiously.

"I don't know." Feng Xingying's face changed slightly and she left in a hurry.

Sister Mei would ask this, obviously she felt that King Qin Molin came for her.

What's wrong with her disguise?

Feng Xingying's temperament is like a peony in a garden, noble and gorgeous, and every move reveals the gentleness and dignity of a young lady from a noble family.

You Ying's outfit is more neutral, with more cold heroic spirit than women. It is not like the dress of Dali Kingdom, but more like the dress of the northern Tianyu Kingdom.

Feng Xingying's previous life was so good that no one had ever recognized her.

Unexpectedly, I still couldn't hide it from Qin Molin's eyes.

As soon as he returned to the Feng family and changed his clothes, Feng Xingying heard a knock on the door.

Outside the door, men and women stood side by side.

The man has a gorgeous jade-faced clothes and an ancient red sword with a phoenix-patterned phoenix-patterned waist; the woman has beautiful eyebrows and white clothes, and is as elegant as a fairy.

At this time, they were staring at the veil on Feng Xingying's face at the same time, their eyes full of deep meaning, sympathy, and more disdainful.

Both of these two Feng Xingying are familiar with each other.

The man is the crown prince Nangong Chu whom he met just now.

As for the women, they are the most outstanding talented and talented among the children of their Feng family, and her third sister Feng Yuexian.

"Sister, you haven't seen each other for a few days. You are much more haggard. The prince's brother accompanied me to Shendan Valley to ask for medicine. On the way back, he heard something happened to you, so he rushed back overnight."

Feng Yuexian's words were vague, but he could not hide the strong mockery in his tone: "It's a pity, hey, it's still too late after all."

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

It’s also a pity that she said it. If it were the original owner, when she learned that she was in danger, her prince brother accompanied Feng Yuexian to ask for elixirs, she would probably be angry to death.

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

"Sister, don't make fun of me." Feng Yuexian's face turned red, and his almond eyes secretly glanced at the prince.

Feng Xingying nodded seriously, "The old saying goes: "There is a saying: I will be with a dog forever."
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