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Chapter 32 Stay away, God has eyes

Feng Wuyou's move not only got the hearts of Ji Qing and Ji Da's shopkeeper. All members of the Ji family, from the shopkeeper who was in charge of a shop, to the small jog hall, were all impressed by Ji Feng Wuyou.

The Ji family’s family style attaches great importance to talents, which is why so many people came to the capital to join Mrs. Ji after the Ji family collapsed.

And what Feng Wuyou did now made them sigh even more. If she could do this to Ji Qing, how bad would it be for them?

These people have the ability and need to find a good master who will not treat them badly.

Unexpectedly, this incident not only did not make the Ji family feel emotional, but instead united their hearts unprecedentedly.

Feng Wuyou was also very satisfied with this. After comforting everyone, he began to ask about the situation of the Ji family's withdrawal.

The Ji family has left the city in batches under various names these days, but now they have left more than half of it. Now that the shop is going to hand over to the prince, they have even more reason to leave. According to the shopkeeper's prediction, on the Huachao Festival, everyone except the shopkeeper and some people in the shopkeeper will be able to withdraw.

As for the token, the shopkeeper also said that he would definitely do it before the Flower Festival.

Feng Wuyou was extremely at ease with the shopkeeper's ability to do business, so naturally there was nothing to say.

After a while of discussion, Feng Wuyou took Ji Qing away.

Walking on the street, I actually met Cheng Danqing who was rushing to the Ji family shop.

"Miss Feng..." He hurriedly stopped when he saw Feng Wuyou.

After rushing over, he whispered: "Those shops..."

"I'm sorry, I can't sell it to you." Feng Wuyou smiled faintly. She already knew that Cheng Danqing was Xiao Jinglan's person. He rushed over now. I guess Xiao Jinglan knew what happened yesterday.

"Yesterday the queen was secretly spread. I didn't use the people in the palace. The prince was a little late to know..." Cheng Danqing explained to Feng Wuyou in a low voice, thinking of Xiao Jinglan's gloomy aura when he learned the news, and he still felt scared.

Feng Wuyou remembered that it was Madam Zhang who came to bring her into the palace yesterday, and knew that what Cheng Danqing said was true.

My heart moved slightly. She and Xiao Jinglan actually parted in disagreement the day before, but he was still paying attention to his news.

Cheng Danqing said: "Miss Feng, if you can trust me, you will still sell me the shop. Don't worry about the subsequent things, I will naturally deal with them."

Cheng Danqing is the largest arms dealer in Tianlan Continent. The emperor wants weapons to pass through him, so he will not do anything to him.

Feng Wuyou shook his head when he heard this. [##Iqi Literature     !#Novels are better, faster and faster]

"No need. Since I said I would not regret it, I can handle this matter myself. Thank you Mr. Cheng for your kindness."

It was said that it was Xie Cheng Danqing, but in fact, the person who wanted to thank was Xiao Jinglan. His situation was already so bad, but he was still willing to take her troubles over.

Feng Wuyou lowered her eyes. Her career in her previous life made her life very turbulent. She actually wanted to try to live a completely different peaceful life, so she was unwilling to get involved in royal affairs and just wanted to stay away from it.

If...if Xiao Jinglan is not her current identity, maybe she could try to accept him...

but……

Everything was destined long ago, and it was impossible for her and Xiao Jinglan. She didn't want to give up the life she wanted to live for a uncertain relationship.

Cheng Danqing looked at Feng Wuyou's back as he walked away, stood there for a while before turning around and leaving in the opposite direction.

In the Qin Palace, Yan Lin reported Cheng Danqing's words back to Xiao Jinglan, while watching his expression carefully.

On the night of the birthday party of the Princess' Mansion, Feng Wuyou accompanied the prince back to the Qin Prince's Mansion, so Ji Qing was taken away. The prince never shirked his responsibility. After knowing it, he immediately asked Cheng Danqing to find Feng Wuyou, but Feng Wuyou's answer was too hurtful.

She didn't want the prince to intervene in this matter at all, as if there was no relationship between her and the prince.

Thinking that the prince has taken Feng Wuyou’s affairs to heart almost every moment recently, Yan Lin couldn’t help but feel angry. The prince is so kind to Feng Wuyou, but what about Feng Wuyou? The efforts of these two people are too unequal.

After hearing Yan Lin's report, Xiao Jinglan didn't say anything for a long time. After that, he even took a wheelchair into the room and started to handle the day's official duties, without saying a word.

Feng Wuyou no longer approached him. He said this himself, so what is there to be dissatisfied with now?

Feng Wuyou spent a day checking out the largest shops of the Ji family. The prince had already sent people to hand over the handover. When there were several handovers, Feng Wuyou was on the spot.

But she didn't say anything, just asked the Ji family to pay enough for the servant's salary, and then left silently.

The prince's people were a little afraid of Feng Wuyou at first, but when they saw Feng Wuyou's attitude, they immediately became arrogant. When they went to collect the shop, they became more arrogant every time.

Feng Wuyou learned about this and raised his lips and smiled strangely.

Is her Ji family's shop so easy to get? If you want to get it, you have to pay a little more.

After she showed her face in front of the prince's people, she returned to Feng Mansion. Ji Qing quickly prepared the food. For convenience, he was still wearing women's clothing now, but in front of Feng Wuyou, he no longer covered up his figure, and his every move began to show the boy's opening and closing.

Feng Wuyou held his cheek and looked at him. When Ji Qing was embarrassed, she suddenly reached out and touched Ji Qing's little face. Feeling the smoothness of her fingertips, Feng Wuyou said sadly: "Xiao Qingqing, are you really a boy? How can a boy have such good skin?"

Ji Qing's face turned red and she gritted her teeth and said, "Miss, can you restrain yourself!"

He was almost crazy. After knowing that he was a boy, Feng Wuyou would come here without moving. He asked him this question more than thirty times. There was also the "Xiao Qingqing", when he was a girl, Feng Wuyou didn't call him that!

Feng Wuyou looked at Ji Qing's shame and was in a good mood, and started having dinner happily.

Although Ji Qing had a bad face, she still took good care of Feng Wuyou and brought hot water to her for washing.

When everything was finished, the two of them went to bed to rest.

At the second update, Feng Wuyou opened his eyes again.

She sat up from the bed, and without changing into men's clothes, she floated out of the yard in the clothes she usually wore.

With her special forces qualities, she lived in Feng Mansion for a few days and had already figured out the layout here clearly.

She walked to somewhere with a familiarity, alertly avoiding patrolling servants on the road.

In a room where the servant lives, Madam Zhang is sleeping well.

She is Feng Xinran's nanny, and she has a status among the servants. Everyone else lives in the same room, but she can live in one by herself.

While asleep, she suddenly felt something was wrong and opened her eyes.

A man stood beside her bed, looking at her with a smile, his delicate face bathed in the hazy moonlight, like a fairy coming down from the sky.

Feng Xinran is also a beauty, but she is completely incomparable to the person in front of her.

Facing such a beautiful person, Madam Zhang's face changed drastically. She opened her mouth and was about to scream. When a silver needle flew out from Feng Wuyou's fingertips, her voice immediately became hoarse, and her mouth was opened, but she couldn't make a sound.

"Mmmmmmmmmmm..."

What did Feng Wuyou do to her? Why can’t she speak? What else did she want to do?

Madam Zhang's face was full of fear. She got up and wanted to run out, but before she could run a few steps, she was kicked down by Feng Wuyou.

Madam Zhang's fat body smacked heavily on the ground, like a pile of meat mountains.

"Did you and Feng Xinran tell me about Ji Qing's affairs?" Feng Wuyou stepped on Madam Zhang's fat butt and asked coldly.

"Mmmmm..." Madam Zhang struggled desperately, but no one knew what she wanted to say.

Her son died because she helped Yang frame Feng Wuyou. She didn't blame her son for doing things that were harmful to the world, but instead blamed Feng Wuyou and Ji Qing.

If Feng Wuyou hadn't made decisive decisions, Ji Qing was dead now, and Feng Wuyou wouldn't have ended well.

When she was doing this, she just wanted to vent her anger and take revenge, but she didn't expect that Feng Wuyou was so bold that she came to her door.

Now that her life is in Feng Wuyou's hand, Madam Zhang felt scared. She wanted to beg Feng Wuyou for mercy, but she couldn't say anything except a ummy sound.

Feng Wuyou didn't plan to give her a chance to beg for mercy. Some people are naturally tempted to do evil. If she gives her another hundred chances, she will do evil.

But Feng Wuyou is not a Bodhisattva, and she will not give those people a hundred chances to hurt the people around her.

As the needle fell, Feng Wuyou quickly stabbed Mama Zhang a few times.

After a while, she came out of Madam Zhang's room and returned to her room along the same route.

The next morning, the little maid who was serving came to serve Madam Zhang as usual and screamed as soon as she entered the door.

Madam Zhang lay on the ground, her mouth was crooked and her eyes were slanted, her eyes were staring at the door, and her saliva flowed all over the ground, but she couldn't say a word.

She quickly helped Madam Zhang to the bed and reported to Feng Xinran. The doctor rushed to see Madam Zhang for a long time, finally shook her head, carried the medicine box and left.

For a moment, everyone in the Feng Mansion knew that Madam Zhang, who had been serving the second lady, had been paralyzed and could not be better.

Don’t talk about serving others in the future, even if you drink a sip of water, you have to feed someone.

Feng Wuyou got up early in the morning, exercised, and punched her body. She sweated slightly but was full of energy.

Ji Qing mentioned this matter while having breakfast and said quite resentful: "She used to bully people a lot, but now many people in the mansion are applauding. It's really a retribution for evil. God still has eyes."

Feng Wuyou calmly ate a small snack and didn't tell Ji Qing that God was sitting in front of him.

After breakfast, Feng Wuyou asked Ji Qing to go to Ji's shop to help, but he changed his steps and arrived at the Qin Prince's Mansion.

She should have come yesterday, but yesterday she met Cheng Danqing on the road and said those words again. She didn't know how to face Xiao Jinglan, so she pushed her for a day.

Xiao Jinglan was interrupted by her last time when healed, and the injury poison could occur at any time. She was trying to find a way to suppress Xiao Jinglan's injury poison outbreak. It can be postponed, but it must not be ignored.

Fortunately, she has probably found a way these days. She has treated her again today, and at least she can last until the Yan Bo who has treated Xiao Jinglan's injuries comes back.

Thinking of her relationship with Xiao Jinglan, Feng Wuyou felt a headache.

It can't be cut, it's still messy.

Fortunately, this is the last time he has been treated.

Tomorrow is the Flower Festival. After tomorrow, she will leave the capital far away and will not have any intersection with Xiao Jinglan.
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