Cold King, the Doctor Fei Is Running Away

Chapter 339: Poison King 1 Princess’s first night?

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Warcraft forest.

In line with the principle that doing more is worse than doing less, Feng Xingying and Bai Zhuzhu and others walked to another side road to prevent a head-on collision with the convoy from Shendan Valley.

Unexpectedly, they had just taken a few steps when they were stopped by four guards in green clothes.

"Our master invites some of you to come over and talk."

"What if we refuse?" Feng Xingying raised his eyebrows.

Is there anyone who invites people like this

Sure enough, one of the guards said: "I am following my orders, and I must invite a few of them over no matter what."

"Okay, we'll follow you there." Bai Zhuzhu had no choice but to nod in agreement.

When they arrived at the two carriages, the curtain of one of them opened, and a girl of twelve or thirteen years old stepped out. Although she had not yet grown in stature and was not tall enough, she was already pure and charming. She was a pharmacist in light blue. The robe added a bit of elegance to her.

Bai Zhuzhu and others reacted quickly and bowed:

"I've met the Ninth Princess."

Although this girl is young, her status in the Dali Kingdom is extremely noble. She is the Ninth Princess Nangong Yulian.

She had a serious look, but she still had some temperament, but Feng Xingying always thought of her embarrassing and shameless nature in the fantasy world, and he really couldn't appreciate such a connection.

"Are you students from the Royal Academy?" Nangong Yulian's tone was noble, with a hint of aloofness that made people uncomfortable.

Although Bai Zhuzhu and others were unhappy, they still responded: "Yes."

"Since meeting each other is fate, please tell me your name and background for me to know."

"My little girl Bai Zhuzhu, she is twenty-seven years old, a top martial artist, a native of Luohe Town, my father..."

The four women obediently introduced themselves briefly.

Only Feng Xingying kept his head down, making no sound or raising his face, completely ignoring Nangong Yulian's existence, and Nangong Yulian also ignored him.

She seems to be only interested in women now.

"Very good, I need you to work hard for me. Each of you will receive a pension of 10,000 taels of snowflake silver. I will send it to your home." Nangong Yulian said directly.

These words were very domineering, with some undeniable majesty of a princess.

Bai Zhuzhu and others bit their lips and said nothing.

They are poor, but they are no longer the ignorant girls who just left the village. Now that they have awakened the spiritual master, they have a lot of hope for the future, especially once they break through the great spiritual master, everything will be different.

"Pfft." Feng Xingying laughed out loud: "Buying a great spiritual master for ten thousand taels? Her Royal Highness is too stingy.

How about this, how about I pay ten thousand taels of gold to buy the princess's first night? "

She raised her head, with a naughty smile on her face. That alluring and handsome face was so beautiful that it was difficult to take her eyes away.

This kind of neutral beauty is suitable for both men and women.

Even Nangong Yulian, who had met many people before, was so fascinated that he was speechless for a moment when he saw the handsome young man in front of him.

Feng Xingying struck while the iron was hot:

"The princess didn't answer, is she acquiescing? Come, keep the golden ticket, I am happy to serve you, there will be more later.

As for the four of them, they are all my maids. Do you think I am the kind of person who is so short of money that he needs to sell his maids

Isn't it just a golden ticket? This is what I don't need the most! "

So in the stunned eyes of Nangong Yulian, Bai Zhuzhu and others, Feng Xingying took out a stack of gold tickets, shook his hands casually, and looked at the one on it, which turned out to be the amount of ten thousand taels of gold.

Her thick pile, another pile, and another pile.

How much does it add up to? How can I say it’s several million

According to the ratio of gold to silver: one to one hundred, this young man actually carries hundreds of millions with him