Baili Feiyue raised her eyebrows, "However, is it really okay for Young Master Dongfang to just tell me such an important matter casually? Although Young Master Dongfang must be closely guarded, but one more person knows about this kind of thing.
I’m afraid it’s still more dangerous.”
Dongfang Qing looked at her slightly for a moment with his dark eyes, "Miss Ling San, you are trustworthy."
cut.
She is completely untrustworthy.
If her own interests are involved, she will turn against others and do anything.
"Hahaha, these words really flatter me."
Next, they each bought the medicinal materials and separated again.
This time Baili Feiyue and others left first. Dongfang Qing looked at the backs of the three of them leaving with deep black eyes.
It is said that things can only last three times, but most of them are behind the stick of incense.
Baili Feiyue and others unexpectedly met the seventh prince of Xiyue Kingdom again.
Anyway, she wanted to buy something, so Baili Feiyue brought Suyi and Yan Su to the largest finished furniture store in Dajing Kyoto.
The beds and cabinets in Huichun Hall are really old and shabby.
She is not short of money, so of course she will change it for something comfortable.
Who can't get along with yourself?
At that time, Baili Feiyue was lying on a rocking chair with her eyes closed, rocking leisurely, and it felt quite comfortable to lie down.
Hearing the footsteps, he opened his eyes and saw a man with snow-clad clothes and black hair, a cold bone and a clear soul.
"Is this rocking chair very comfortable? I think Miss Ling San is about to fall asleep."
Baili Feiyue's pupils narrowed slightly, she stood up from the rocking chair and glanced around subconsciously.
Suyi was not far away excitedly picking out a dressing table.
Yan Su did not go far and acted as her guard conscientiously.
Besides the guard from before, there was no one else around Dongfang Qing.
With a half-smile, he said, "Mr. Dongfang, once, twice, we met by chance, three times... it's hard for me not to suspect that you are following me on purpose."
In fact, no normal person could ignore the frequency and 'coincidence' of this person appearing next to her every time.
This furniture store is divided into two floors, and Baili Feiyue is currently shopping on the first floor.
Just after she finished speaking, the waiter on the second floor came downstairs and walked to Dongfang Qing, "Sir, all the furniture you have chosen is ready and will be delivered to you at the address you left in a moment."
Dongfang Qing nodded slightly and then looked at Baili Feiyue.
No matter what he was talking about, Baili Feiyue understood. He came before her again!
What a hell!
She and Suyi Yansu decided to come out on the spur of the moment.
It's impossible for anyone to spread the word first.
The place I will go to after I come out has not been decided in advance.
This is really weird. Is her 'fate' with the seventh prince of Xiyue Kingdom so deep?
Su Yi over there waved, "Miss, do you think this looks good?"
Baili Feiyue went over and took a look at Su Yi's dressing table. "It's very good. It suits you. I'll put it in your room."
Su Yi was immediately overjoyed.
I feel super happy because I have the best lady in the world!
There are all kinds of dressing tables here. Baili Feiyue also took a look at it and saw that another set of dressing tables was quite unique, so she couldn't help but walk over and take a closer look.
"Very beautiful." Dongfang Qing's cold features were revealed in the bronze mirror.
Baili Feiyue turned back and raised her eyebrows, "Master Dongfang, don't tell me that even if it's such a coincidence, you still want to buy a dressing table."
The man in white nodded slightly when he heard this, "Yes, Miss Ling San has a very good taste."
Well, a grown man buys a dresser.
No, wait!
From what I found before, there seems to be a vague rumor. The seventh prince of the Xiyue Kingdom is involved with a certain princess of the Dajing royal family?
This is a bit interesting, "Mr. Dongfang is buying it for your sweetheart?"
"My lady."
The seventh prince of Xiyue Kingdom is getting married? Never heard of it?
Then I heard the man say with a faint smile, "But we have already reconciled."
Baili Feiyue felt that the conversation between herself and the seventh prince was a bit strange. They were not that familiar with each other, but they actually got into such a routine conversation!
The man in white walked to the dressing table. He could vaguely see the veins. His slender fingers, which were a bit whiter than ordinary people, tapped the top of the dressing table twice. "But I did buy it for her."
Baili Feiyue's watery black eyes narrowed slightly.
Does this person really want to have sex with her?
Will he vomit out all eighteen generations of his ancestors?
For the first time, she took a serious look at the man next to her. At this moment, the man frowned lightly and did not look at her, covering all the look in his eyes.
The chiseled face looked a little sickly pale, as if it had not seen the light for many years.
Even so, the whole person has an indescribable air of coolness and elegance.
The real noble young master should definitely look like the person in front of him.
At this time, the waiter who greeted them not far away immediately came forward with a smile, "You two have really good taste. This dressing table is unique in Kyoto."
Baili Feiyue shrugged, "Mr. Dongfang, you can buy it."
"You were the first to like it."
"Not really, I just took a look and didn't decide whether to buy it or not."
It's a coincidence.
At this time, several women happened to come with their companions, "That dressing table is so beautiful!"
"Aya, just buy that one!"
Several people came over happily and saw Baili Feiyue. However, they pretended not to see it and just said to the waiter on the side, "Waiter, we want this dressing table. How much money will it cost? When can we give it to you?"
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These women...
Baili Feiyue thought for a moment and remembered that these were some of the ladies who often surrounded her second sister.
She hadn't done anything yet, but those women completely treated her as if she didn't exist, "This girl, let us get closer and take a closer look."
That tone made Su Yi very unhappy. Who the hell is this person?
"My young lady was the first to like this dressing table."
The eyes of those women fell on Baili Feiyue. After looking at her for a while, they exaggeratedly said, "Isn't this Miss Ling San?"
"Hey, it's really Miss Ling San. Ruolan's concubine. We've met before." Another person further explained to the other women around him.
After explaining, he smiled at Baili Feiyue and said, "Miss Ling San, what a coincidence. You are also here to buy things. Huh? This is..."
His eyes moved to Dongfang Qing next to him, "It looks familiar. Why do I think I've seen it somewhere?"
Baili Feiyue watched these women acting, and there were only two words in her heart - Haha!
Sure enough, one of the pretenders finally 'remembered' who Dongfang Qing was.
"This... looks a bit like the Seventh Prince, the envoy from Xiyue Kingdom!"
Someone immediately answered, "They just look alike. They must be just ordinary friends of Miss Ling San. How could Miss Ling San come here to buy things with the seventh prince of Xiyue Kingdom?"
Even so, his eyes glanced at them unceremoniously.