Farming at the beginning, I rely on business to counterattack and become a princess

The old bustard weighed the money in her hands and was satisfied: she really couldn't see any affection for Fengxian girl from the expressionless old man, but it didn't hurt to just take a look at it from a distance.

"Forget it, I will take pity on this young master's affection, you two, please come with me."

The old bustard brought the two of them into the inner courtyard, and pointed to the innermost room on the third floor: "That's Miss Fengxian's boudoir, you wait here, I'll let her out."

The old bustard stumbled up the stairs, and entered the most remote room, and after a while, she and a woman with a very dusty smell came out.

The woman with heavy make-up glanced at Wen Xiang's side and went in again.

Wen Xiang took the opportunity to survey the surrounding terrain, and noted down the location of Xiao Fengxian's room, then left with a sneer.

Old Wu silently followed behind Wen Xiang, and when he got away from the Chunfeng Building, he hurriedly asked while there was no one around, "Boss, what are you doing?"

"Tonight, we're going to knock Xiaofengxian into a coma."

Old Wu's eyes widened: Are you kidding me?
"Don't say anything, don't ask anything." Wen Xiang said gloomyly.

It's fine for you to go to brothels as a girl, but now what do you want to do to Xiao Fengxian?Didn't I say it would work?Is it okay if I don't ask?Old Wu's head is very big, he is a servant who has done a good job.

After returning to the inn, Wen Xiang returned to normal, she first went to care about Wen Dao's motion sickness: "Brother, how are you? Are you feeling better?"

Wen Dao was reclining on the head of the bed with the door behind closed doors to recuperate, seeing Wen Xiang came back and quickly got up: "It's much better, have you seen the Taoist priest?"

"The Taoist priest has gone to Yongle Palace, and he may not be back in a few days, don't worry, anyway, we have paid the rent for seven days, so let's stay in the inn first." Wen Xiang lied without changing his expression.

"Oh." Wen Dao lay down listlessly.

"By the way, brother, Lao Wu and I will look for a house tomorrow."

"Call Tusun, too."

"No, just me and Lao Wu, it's inconvenient if there are too many people."

"Okay." Wen Dao, who had slept all day and was dazed, didn't find anything unusual about Wen Xiang.

On this day, both Wen Xiang and Lao Wu went to bed early.

At mao shi, two black shadows slipped down from the back window of the inn on time. Although the chill in early spring was overwhelming, it was far less "frozen" than the chill in Wen Xiang's heart.

Relying on their footsteps during the day, Wen Xiang and Old Wu successfully climbed over the wall and entered the Chunfeng Building. After unlocking the door with a dagger, the two quietly entered Xiaofengxian's room.

In the middle of the day, the maid Xiaohong knocked on Xiaofengxian's door on time: "Miss, it's time to get up."

After a while, Xiaofengxian's voice came from the room: "I want to sleep a little longer, you should prepare breakfast first."

"Yes." Xiaohong responded and left.

At that time, Xiaohong came again with breakfast: "Miss, breakfast is here."

"come in."

After Xiao Hong went in with her breakfast, she found that Xiao Fengxian was still leaning on the bed: "Miss, I will help you wash up."

"No need." Xiao Fengxian's voice was a little flustered, but immediately stabilized again: "You go out, I want to be quiet by myself."

"Miss, Prince Jing's mansion will come to pick you up at noon, we have to prepare quickly."

"I know, don't worry about it, go down." Xiaofengxian insisted on letting Xiaohong go out.

Xiaohong felt a little strange, but Xiaofengxian's temper had always been arrogant and unruly, so she didn't know, so she had to go out.

An hour later, Xiaohong came again: "Miss, we really have to prepare, otherwise..."

Seeing Xiao Fengxian sitting on the bed, dressed in red and covered with a red cloth, her voice stopped abruptly: "Miss, you, are you ready?"

An unintelligible voice came from under the red cloth head: "Yes."

"Miss, why do you do it yourself? Let me do it." Xiao Hong wondered.

Xiaofengxian didn't make a sound, but waved her hand to signal Xiaohong to go out.

Xiaohong went out in a daze: what's wrong with Miss?strange.It's a great thing to be able to enter Prince Jing's mansion, isn't she happy?No, she has been very happy these two days, what happened today?it's wired.

Xiaohong couldn't figure it out, so she had to mutter a few words to herself.

At noon, Xiaohong helped Xiaofengxian out of Chunfeng Building through the back door, and got into the sedan chair of Prince Jing's mansion.

Although it was the young prince who got married, this little Fengxian was probably not even considered a concubine. The whole process of the marriage was silent, and finally the sedan chair entered Prince Jing's mansion from a remote corner gate.

Xiao Fengxian waited for a long time in a remote small courtyard, from noon to the beginning of the lights, finally there was a loud noise outside the door.

The servants outside the door started to move:
"The little prince is back."

"Turn on the lights."

"Quick, hurry up."

The voice of a hippie smiling face faintly spread into the room, but what was said could not be heard clearly.

Xiaohong was very excited and kept saying: "Miss, miss, the little prince is here."

Xiao Fengxian still gave a calm "hmm".

Xiao Hong didn't understand how Xiao Fengxian could be so calm. It stands to reason that she should be very excited. Seeing that she refused to take off the red cloth head the whole time, she knew that she was full of expectations for this wedding night in the bridal chamber. How could she be like this? calm down.

Before she could figure out the reason behind it, the door of the new house was pushed open, and two young servants, a few maids and servants surrounded a young man and came in.

"Little Fengxian, I'm here." The young master smiled lewdly and staggered towards the bed.

The red shadow sitting upright on the bed shook for a while and then stabilized.

"Oh, be careful."

"Chang Yuan, you two, hold on to your feet."

The little prince probably just got off the wine table, he was not only confused but also crazy, he staggered and rushed towards Xiao Fengxian.

Everyone's attention was on the little prince, and no one noticed Xiao Fengxian's hand, which pushed him onto the bed as soon as she touched him.

"Come, come, have another drink." The little prince, who was lying on the bed, yelled for another drink.

The four girls rushed forward, or undressed and undressed, or fetched water to wipe their faces, or took off their shoes and feet, and some people shouted, "Quickly make tea to hangover."

Xiaofengxian and Xiaohong were squeezed into a corner, neither of them dared to make a sound, after the little prince was settled, the leading girl Fang walked towards Xiaofengxian:
"Shaoyao send my greetings to Miss Fengxian, the little prince is not feeling well today, please stay safe and don't be impatient."

This Shaoyao said to greet her, but she didn't even bend her waist, but Xiaofengxian didn't care, and just hummed again.

At this time, Xiaohong thought inappropriately: Today, how many times did the lady say "um", and she didn't say any other words except "um".

Shaoyao is probably the young prince's close-knit big girl, and she usually behaves like a daughter of a daughter. When facing Xiaofengxian, she respectfully speaks, but in fact she despises her inwardly: she is just a fan. , It's just a reward for people.

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