"Master Youying, do you really not want to think about it anymore?" Sister Mei handed a small sachet to Feng Xingying with both hands with regret on her face.
"I haven't had time recently. We'll work together again if we have the chance." Feng Xingying said concisely.
She chose to refuse Sister Mei's invitation for long-term cooperation without hesitation.
Refining elixirs at the door once a week? Do you really think she, Feng Xingying, is an entertainer
The reason why she made alchemy in public this time was just because the Ninth Princess's people slandered her, so she just let them have a taste of being suppressed.
Of course, making some money is the most important thing.
Feng Xingying's disfigured face, how can he buy medicine to treat it without money
Although the priceless marrow-cleansing pill that Feng Xingying refined this time was given to Nangong Zhuo, she earned the reputation for Jubao Pavilion.
Sister Mei, the manager of Jubao Pavilion, was a good business person, so she naturally did not dare to treat the alchemy master badly, and doubled Feng Xingying's price from the originally negotiated price.
All the money was exchanged by Feng Xingying on the spot for refining marrow cleansing pills and medicinal materials for treating facial injuries.
In order to facilitate future cooperation, Sister Mei also carefully prepared a small space bag for her, in which the medicinal materials were placed.
"In that case, let the girl do what she wants. The door of our treasure gathering pavilion will be open for the girl at any time. If the girl wants to sell any elixirs or is looking for any medicinal materials, she can come to me." Sister Mei expressed her understanding. The alchemist Everyone has their own temper, this is normal.
"Okay." Feng Xingying nodded. She also needed this level of connections.
"By the way, are you acquainted with His Royal Highness Prince Leng?" Sister Mei still couldn't help but asked curiously.
"I don't know you." Feng Xingying's face changed slightly and he left in a hurry.
When Sister Mei asked this question, she obviously felt that the Cold King Qin Molin was here for her.
What's wrong with her disguise
Feng Xingying's temperament is like a peony in a hundred gardens, noble and gorgeous, and her movements reveal the softness and dignity of a young lady from aristocratic families.
And Youying's outfit is more neutral, with more cold heroic spirit than ordinary women. It doesn't look like the dress of Dali Kingdom, but more like the dress of Tianyu Kingdom in the north.
Feng Xingying had tried this method many times in her previous life, and no one had ever recognized her.
Unexpectedly, but still unable to hide it from Qin Molin.
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Just after returning to Feng's house and changing clothes, Feng Xingying heard a knock on the door.
Outside the door, a man and a woman stood side by side.
The man wears jade-faced clothes and an ancient red sword with a phoenix pattern on his waist; the woman has delicate features, is dressed in white, and is as elegant as a fairy.
At this time, they were staring at the veil on Feng Xingying's face in unison, their eyes full of deep meaning, sympathy, and more disdain.
Feng Xingying was familiar with these two people.
The man is not the Crown Prince Nangong Chu whom he met just now.
As for the woman, she is the most talented and talented woman of their generation in the Feng family, her third sister Feng Yuexian.
"Sister, I haven't seen you for a few days, and you have become quite haggard. Brother Prince accompanied me to the Shendan Valley to seek medicine. On the way back, I heard that something had happened to you, and I was so anxious that I rushed back all night."
Feng Yuexian's words were vague, but he couldn't hide the deep sarcasm in his tone: "It's a pity, alas, it's still too late after all."
Feng Xingying didn't answer, just looked at them quietly.
Thanks to her words, if the original owner found out that when she was in danger, her prince brother accompanied Feng Yuexian to ask for the elixir, he would probably be pissed to death.
"I think you guys can last forever." Feng Xingying sneered.
"Sister, please don't make fun of me." Feng Yuexian blushed and glanced at the prince secretly with her almond-shaped eyes.
Feng Xingying nodded seriously, "There is an old saying: A cousin paired with a dog will last forever."