Chapter 3: Forcibly promoting the prince's masculinity 【1】
"It's you!"
The person on the soft couch raised his head slightly, twitched his long eyelashes, and smiled brightly: "Zi'er, I have been waiting for you for a long time."
Depend on!
Didn't you read the almanac when you went out today? Why did you meet this dead man again!
No matter where she goes, he will appear. It's really...his mother's ghost!
Feng Xizi glared at him and said indifferently: "Your Majesty, please don't forget that at this moment, this is still my territory. Even the Prince can't break into my boudoir privately, right?"
Mo Zhilan chuckled almost inaudibly, holding a book between his fair and slender fingers, and said kindly: "I am here to ask Zi'er, have you decided when to get married?"
"Marry?! The prince seems to be disappointed again. This young lady has never thought about getting married, let alone marrying someone as inhuman as the prince!"
One moment he sealed her shop, and the next moment he said he wanted to marry her. Wow, how could someone be so shameless? Not to mention asking her to marry his nemesis. Three words, yes, no, here!
Others say that she, Feng Xizi, is so ruthless and shows no mercy to her business rivals. They also say that she is cold-blooded and arrogant. She kicked out her four brothers to make money... She has the worst reputation in the world all by herself. But she alone has it.
Who would have known that the person in front of her was said to be the most noble uncle and regent of the Tianche Dynasty. He was as elegant as a lotus, quiet and gentle... Ah! Who said this? She wanted to poop on that person's face!
What kind of eyes are there? Can't you see the unpredictable tricks and scheming behind his elegant appearance?
She is as gentle as jade and elegant as a Tsinghua University student. It’s all fucking p-words!
Not caring about her rude words at all, Mo Zhilan just smiled and looked at her with a long skirt that reached the floor and a delicate face, "Zi'er doesn't marry, is it because I have blocked your business?"
"Ha! I'm so polite. If the prince likes it, you can continue to seal it." She raised her beautiful eyes and sneered mockingly: "The Feng family's business is big or small, and the prince will start sealing it now, waiting for you.
When he returned from his death to the west, half of Tianche's country was almost in chaos."
The power of the Feng family is so great that others don't know it, but Mo Zhilan should know it clearly.
Although he is the regent, unfortunately, with the Feng family's current control over the Tianche dynasty's economic merchants, even Mo Zhilan cannot act rashly, otherwise when the Feng family is in chaos, Tianche will also follow suit.
Holding her chin high, Feng Xizi looked at Mo Zhilan provocatively, not afraid that he would really do anything to the Feng family.
Mo Zhilan's handsome eyes swept gently, as warm as water, with a trickling smile. His long and narrow phoenix eyes showed three points of perfection and four points of elegance, like pear blossoms in full bloom, covering the cloud city and falling gracefully.
That smile, seemingly without saying anything, went deep into people's hearts, reaching deep into Feng Xizi's heart.
It's this kind of smile that has taken advantage of her in the past five years, whether it's scheming against her or scorning her. In short, whenever he has any intention, it's this damn smile!
This man, with his elegant smile and his captivating charm, can be summed up in three words - fox, raccoon, and spirit!
It made people's hearts beat faster for no reason. Feng Xizi felt like her breath was suffocated, "Laugh, why are you laughing!"
Seeing Feng Xizi's confusion in his eyes, he said with a smile: "I closed your business just because you have been restless recently. Zi'er, you should know that marrying me can make your Feng family
The business will reach a higher level, and I can also give you more benefits than you can imagine."