Seeing the sunshine outside the house and looking at the hidden power of his hand, Murong Fengqing is in a good mood. He picks up the silver seal that Nangong feiran gave him. The money is not a magic weapon. He should be able to buy good weapons.

It's just

When Murong Fengqing came to the famous weapons workshop in Beijing and heard the price of his advanced weapons, he withered.

Every one of them is about half of her body. It's insane.

"Miss two, these weapons are not very good. If you want to play with them, you'd better take them? Economic benefits. " The shopkeeper introduces Murong Fengqing with a smile on his face. Su ri'an doesn't know what he's doing to buy these treasures, but at least Nangong is behind him. They'd better be polite.

Murong Feng leaned his lips and took a glance at what the shopkeeper introduced. It was just a pile of broken scrap iron. There was no aura at all. It was really enough fun.

However, she didn't buy it for fun. How could she buy that kind of thing

"Shopkeeper, what do you mean by giving me these things? I'm afraid I don't have money?" Pick eyebrow swept one eye shopkeeper, if yesterday she still had scruples, today is indifferent, calculate hundred Li Ning Yu to stand in front of her, also according to hit not wrong.

"Keke, Miss Murong, I'm just..." the shopkeeper didn't finish his sentence, and a loud and domineering voice came in.

"They just disdain to sell weapons to such rubbish as you!"

A bright and beautiful figure leaped into people's sight. Murong Fengqing only smelled a strong aroma, and then Murong Fengqing appeared a colorful figure that seemed to be filled with peacock feathers.

"Money depends on whether you can afford such weapons!" A group of palace maids in pink clothes surrounded the eight princesses into the weapons workshop, and instantly pushed Murong Feng to one side.

Sarcastic tone, gloomy face, venomous eyes, all tell others, eight princess now very angry, this spearhead, all point to Murong Fengqing.

Murong Feng tilted his face, and his eyes fell randomly on the people who appeared.

I saw that the visitor was wearing a beautiful cloud Satin high waist long skirt with peach red. The sleeves and necklines were rolled with silk thread, and the skirt was embroidered with hundreds of delicate butterflies. As the wearer walked around, she danced and made her more graceful.

It turns out that this is the legend of the eight princesses favored by Emperor Cangfeng!

Look at the face, it's really beautiful, if there is no arrogant anger. The facial features are exquisite and three-dimensional, which can be elaborately made. The snow-white skin has no flaws. The natural noble temperament adds a bit to the extraordinary eight princesses.

If you want Murong Feng to give you a score, the eight princesses can get 70 points, which is the highest score she has given others!

Of course, in Murong Fengqing's heart, the highest score is naturally his own.

However, Murong Fengqing quickly filtered his memory, as if he had not provoked the eight princesses?

But this woman is fierce, obviously coming at her. What kind of trouble is this?

Is it for the sake of Bai Li Ning Yu? I haven't heard that their royal children are so brotherly.

So she owes Princess eight? How can a trash hiding in the corner of the prime minister's mansion owe Princess eight money?

So she eight Princess Beauty touch face scar and dark yellow skin color, this logic does not hold water.

Not for money, not for vanity, then there is only one possibility!