She wants to bully her master and destroy her ancestors!
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This place is no longer the restaurant where Baili Feiyue ate before, but a house with as gorgeous a style and furnishings as you want.
It's obviously one of my master's lairs.
After all, Baili Feiyue needed to wash up after sleeping on the ground all night.
There were female disciples waiting respectfully after going out, but after washing up and seeing the clothes prepared for herself, Baili Feiyue twitched the corner of her mouth.
Needless to say, the quality of the dress is precious, but the problem is!
Why did Mao prepare such clothes that look like flowers and butterflies for her?
However, the soft and slightly cool touch on the upper and lower back of the clothes instantly reduced the feeling of heat in the afternoon. Baili Feiyue reluctantly accepted it.
The female disciple who was waiting for her to dress looked at the figure in the bronze mirror and said with a smile, "Your Majesty, your taste is very good. This dress suits you very well."
Baili Feiyue raised her eyebrows, "Don't you think these clothes make me look more like a witch?"
How dare a female disciple accept such words?
Baili Feiyue took care of it by herself, and was going to prepare a carriage to serve her master on his trip.
Sure enough, just when I asked someone to prepare, some disciples said that the Lord said there was no need for a car today and that we could just walk around as we pleased.
In the middle of the afternoon, the bustling streets of Xiyue Kyoto suddenly fell into silence.
Looking at Baili Feiyue and the men next to her, they were either amazed, obsessed, or enthusiastically pursued.
Just like the Xiyue people, no, just like most people in the entire Western Region, they like all kinds of bright and colorful gemstones and murals. There is no such thing as implicit in their ideological culture, and it is the same when it comes to appreciating good-looking people.
Even members of the royal family can praise and express their feelings in person, let alone the people around them.
Not only the women were infatuated, but even the men murmured, "We in Xiyue actually have a man who can compare with His Majesty the Emperor in elegance."
Another person said, "The woman next to me is also radiant!"
"It's just... uh, wait." Someone discovered in surprise and disbelief, "Don't you think that woman looks like Princess Jing?"
"No way..." It was still the same as last night at the restaurant. Everyone thought this was unreasonable and didn't believe it.
The man who had discovered the clue looked at it again and swore, "Absolutely! I was close to the execution place yesterday, and when Princess Jing returned to the palace, His Majesty the Emperor's chariot was in her. It happened to pass by the street where I was standing. I could see it clearly.
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"you sure?"
"Sure!"
To be sure, he even shouted excitedly, "Her Royal Highness Princess Jing! Are you Her Royal Highness Princess Jing?"
The man in black robe next to Baili Feiyue said with a bit of evil interest in his long eyes, "Baby, I'm calling you."
He had the nerve to say it!
Why do you suddenly want to make her a princess!
Baili Feiyue was not satisfied and gritted her teeth, "Master, I still want to ask you, how did I become Princess Xiyue!"
"My dear, if you don't like to be Princess Xiyue, which country would you like to be? Tell me." Her casual look was as if she could choose any princess from any country.
Baili Feiyue is angry.
Is this what she means?
The people over there were still waving and shouting excitedly, Baili Feiyue raised her face and smiled, "Hi, hello everyone, I didn't expect you to recognize me as soon as I came out."
"Wow! It's really Princess Jing!"
After all, the people of Xiyue had seen many members of the royal family, and they were so excited that they would not delay or disturb the royal family's schedule.
But when I saw Her Royal Highness the Princess following the man in black robe beside her into the most upscale restaurant on this street, some people who could afford to spend money in this restaurant followed.
This kind of restaurant owner is like a good person.
Although I have never seen the true appearance of Princess Jing in Baili Feiyue, I looked at the people who followed and compared the various descriptions I heard of Princess Jing's appearance.
He immediately stepped forward in person and said respectfully, "I didn't know that Princess Jing's arrival would be too far away to greet her."
Baili Feiyue waved her hand, "You're welcome, shopkeeper, I just came to your store to have a meal."
"Your Highness, Princess, please go to the private room upstairs."
Baili Feiyue was about to go up when she saw her master already sitting lazily in a seat by the window in the lobby on the first floor.
The storyteller also saw it and immediately changed his mind, "What would you like to eat, Your Highness the Princess?"
Baili Feiyue has never been here to eat, but she said, "The best and most expensive thing you have here is just one portion of each."
After the shopkeeper retreated to make arrangements, Baili Feiyue came over and sat down opposite the man.
high speed.
All kinds of dishes were served.
Baili Feiyue hadn't eaten breakfast or lunch, so she was rude now. She buried her head and started eating.
I heard the man sitting across from me chuckle jokingly.
She didn't care. He had never seen her in such a miserable state. Of course she had to eat when she was hungry!
She looked like she had been hungry for eight lifetimes, and those who came in naturally noticed her. The person who was shouting and killing her at the beginning yesterday now said, "Your Highness, Princess Jing, has a really forthright temperament."
"Yes, yes. Just like Her Royal Highness Princess Jingli, people like her very much."
But more people are concerned about, "Who do you think the man at the table next to Princess Jing is?" It makes no sense that they have never heard of or seen such a man.
"Could he be Her Royal Highness Princess Jing's sweetheart?"
"No way, doesn't Her Highness Princess Jing have something to do with the Master of Feng Mansion?"
Baili Feiyue, Princess Jing, is so popular right now that she came to this restaurant. Although she didn't go upstairs, many people in the private rooms upstairs heard about it and naturally came down to have a look and join in the fun.
One of them, a somewhat calm and shrewd middle-aged man in fine clothes, didn't come down to watch the fun, but just left after eating.
I was just taking a look at the rumored Princess Jing, but my eyes unexpectedly caught sight of the man sitting opposite her.
His entire face changed in shock.
In an instant, he ran down the stairs from the second floor almost unsteadily, almost losing his dignity.
His appearance naturally attracted the attention of others in the hall.
Only then did someone recognize his identity, and saw the second richest man in Xiyue, Mr. Sima, go to the black-robed man at Princess Jing’s table over there, with a flattering smile on his face, “It turns out it’s really Murong.
Young Master is here, I thought I saw it wrong. Young Master Murong, I have seen you for a long time. I wonder if Young Master Murong is free, I invite you upstairs and I will be your host."
The man curled his lips slightly and said with a smile in his low and sweet voice, "Didn't you see the people at my table?"
The Second Master Sima was so excited at that moment that his head was covered in cold sweat.
Then he turned to Baili Feiyue and bowed down, "The common people are so stupid that they didn't realize that it was you, Your Highness, the Princess. Please atone for your sins."
The people around him were really dumbfounded at this moment, and their hearts were in turmoil.
Mr. Murong?
The second richest man in Xiyue, Mr. Sima, needs to please Mr. Murong. With the surname Murong, who can he be in Xiyue?