C79

At this time, the guards of the Louver Building were already standing in the hall for a while, preparing to leave with the chubby man named Wang. The several guests in the hall quickly ran away after seeing the situation turn sour, while the girls ran back to their rooms to leave the hall as a training ground for the people looking for trouble.

"Yo, isn't that Wang Langzi? Why would he be interested in coming to the Dew Flower Pavilion today?" Feng Ding stepped into the doorway. Seemingly not seeing the tension between the two, one of his arms was on Fatty Wang's shoulder. He was leaning against Fatty Wang as if he had no bones.

"So it was Fenglang Zi." When Fatty Wang saw Feng Ding Xing, his expression slightly changed. He politely cupped his hands and greeted him. Fatty Wang was not someone who understood etiquette, but he also knew how to manipulate the wind. Who told him that his backer was much stronger than him!

"I remember that Wang Langzi's girlfriend is Lady Yue of Wan Hua House. Why is she here to change tastes today?" Do you need me to introduce you? " Fengding withdrew his arms and stood there lazily with his arms crossed. Yue Wuxia was also shameless. Since the Courtesan Belle selection couldn't compete with Bing Xin, she had to resort to such underhanded methods. How could there not be a strong backer behind the name "The First Jade House"? Fatty Wang was also a brainless person. How could he do such a foolish thing as trying to curry favor with a girl? Being able to live in Shang Jing for so long was truly a miracle.

"You must be joking, Feng Lang. I still have some matters to attend to, so I will take my leave now." Fatty Wang quickly retreated as he saw the situation turn bad. What a joke, his cousin was just a little beauty in the imperial harem of 3000 miles. His uncle was actually the emperor himself! How could he afford to provoke them!?

Unfortunately, Fatty Wang did not know that he was already on the black list of the top ten when it came to Young Master Feng, whose heart was only as big as a needle. Before long, the domineering scene of Fatty Wang in the Heaven's Yingtian Palace would become a scene that everyone could remember.

Thus, the guards of the Louvre were speechless as they watched Fatty Wang transform into a black shadow at a speed that did not match his figure and walk away. They looked at each other in dismay as they had no choice but to accept the fact that this free exercise opportunity had already disappeared.

"Feng Lang Zi, do you have some days left? What Miss Bing Xin wants is what you think. The old procuress waved her handkerchief and pouted.

He forced a smile on his face and said, "Mom will really comfort me. If Miss Bing Xin misses me, then wouldn't the sun rise from the west?"

"Aiyo, Feng Langzi, don't you know that there is a saying that goes' the sincere heart is made of gold and stone '? With such a talent like you, Miss Bing Xin will be moved by you sooner or later."

"Thank you for your blessings." There was nothing he could do but to count on the old procuress to help him speak a few more words of praise in front of Bing Xin.

"Cousin!" Nangong Miao poked his head out from the second floor and waved at Feng Ding Zhong, "I'm here."

"Miao'er?" He was surprised at first, but soon after, he was at a loss whether to laugh or to cry. He knew that his cousin had always been reckless, but he had never expected her to come here disguised as one.

"There's no need to prepare another room. My cousin is up there." Feng Ding nodded to the old procuress, and took out a brocade box from his bosom, "Please help me pass this to Miss Bing Xin!"

Feng Ding entered the private room and waved his hand to allow the two servants, who had been ignored as statues, to leave. Nan Gong Miao chuckled and pulled on his sleeves, then busily signaled Qi Xi to pour some tea.

"Miao'er, you really know how to mess around. Is this a place for a girl?" In front of Nangong Miao, he could at least put on airs as a big brother and pretend to teach her a lesson.

"Who asked you to always say how beautiful women are here, Cousin. That's why I'm curious about it!" Nan Gong Miao continued to look around with a smile, "But I can see that their looks are average too, I really don't know where to attract you."

"Of course I wouldn't care about these normal characters," Dan Ding waved her hand as if she were shooing away flies, "I'm here for Iceheart."

"Bing Xin? "What do you look like? Come out and take a look." Nangong Miao was curious.

"She's not someone who would casually come out to meet her guests. I've never seen your cousin here before!" As he spoke, he impatiently lowered his hand.

"Tch, isn't it just a prostitute? What are you being so arrogant for? If this princess wants to meet her, how can she refuse?! " Nan Gong Miao's face darkened, he knew that things were not good, the princess' temper was so bad that ordinary people could not suppress it! It might not be impossible for someone of his status, position, and methods to be so powerful. However, he had to make the guy he liked want to do it willingly. Wouldn't forcing him to do it ruin his sense of beauty? It didn't suit his status either.

The old procuress took the casket, and went upstairs to Bing Xin's boudoir. Inside the room, Bing Xin was playing the zither. Sitting on the soft couch was Mo Qingfeng.

Ever since Mo Qingfeng cured his poison here, he had been busy with his body recovery and exams, so he didn't come back for a long time. It was a rare chance for him to come back today to listen to Bing Xin play the zither, Mo Qingfeng felt that his brain, which had been growing a few days older, finally had some peace.

"Miss Bing Xin, can I come in?" The old procuress knocked on the door and looked at Bing Xin who was locked outside. She thought that Bing Xin and Mo Qingfeng were playing with each other in the room, and revealed an ambiguous smile.

"Mom, please come in." Bing Xin raised her voice.

The old procuress pushed the door open and entered. When she saw that the two were dressed neatly, she knew she was wrong. She pursed her lips, wondering if there was something wrong with Young Master Mo.

"Did something happen for Mom to come over?" Bing Xin asked.

"It's nothing, but I just came over and asked me to bring this to you." The bawd handed the casket to Bing Xin. Bing Xin opened it and saw a golden hairpin.

"Someone sent you something? "Let's see what it is." Mo Qingfeng stood up and walked over to Bing Xin's side. He took out the golden hairpin and studied it for a moment before smiling, "You're quite an elegant one. I'm sure you're interested in this Feng Dingbo."

"He's more than considerate, he's really too considerate!" The bawd laughed, "Young Hero Mo, you don't know, our Lady Bing Xin's market is very good. "Let's talk about that Feng Langzi. He is an infatuated person. If Lady Bing Xin agreed to his request, I'm afraid that he would immediately be able to take her home as a grandaunt in a carriage." If the meaning in his words was that Mo Qingfeng had a sense of danger, it was better not to think too highly of himself. This Lord Hua Kui occupied a place every day and did not receive guests. Many guests came back in low spirits. As a bawd, she always let the guests down as well. It was rather embarrassing for her. However, Tycoon loved to be pampered so much that even if he was going to lose money, he still wanted Lady Bing Xin to be a fairy that didn't care about the mortal world.

"Is that so? I really want to meet this infatuated person! " Mo Qingfeng did not think much of it. He stuck the golden hairpin into the bun on Bing Xin and looked around, nodding with satisfaction, "Your eyesight is not bad, it's good!"

Bing Xin rolled her eyes at Mo Qingfeng, and reached to pull out the golden hairpin: "You knew it was an intentional? "Someone who knows that I like you still sends things over and over. You really are a scoundrel, making me very angry."

"Why would Bing Xin refuse to follow us from a thousand miles away? Since there is no possibility between you and me, why not try to get along with each other if there is a young master with decent conditions who is pursuing you? "

Bing Xin looked at Mo Qingfeng ruefully, "You just want to marry me out, so that you won't be bothered by it!"

"Of course not. I just hope that Bing Xin will have a good home to return to." Mo Qingfeng smiled. Ever since he had spoken with Bing Xin, the relationship between the two of them had become a lot more natural, and their relationship had actually become even more intimate than before.

The old procuress was a little surprised as she listened, but why did it sound like Mo Qingfeng didn't care about her other sweetheart at all? At this strange moment, someone knocked on the door. The one standing at the door was Master Gui. He whispered a few words into the old procuress's ear, causing her face to change drastically as she hurried to follow him.