The only favorite for a lifetime, the businesswoman and the concubine

He glanced sideways at Tranquility Wan, "Ten days is the limit, and after ten days, this king will see the authenticity of these two ancient paintings!"

Tranquility Wan said: "It's a deal!"

Tranquility Wan stretched out Bai Xi's slender hand, "My lord, bring it!"

Feng Jun smiled coldly, and put the dagger in Tranquility Wan's hand, "How much do you think this sword is worth?"

Tranquility Wan understands that what he means is that the sword will be a deposit, and since an agreement has been reached, of course a deposit must be paid, why doesn't he understand this truth?

Tranquility Wan caressed the exquisite short sword in her hand, and said happily: "The ancient Persian sword with a history of thousands of years has a market price of around 5 taels of silver, which is just enough for my commission. Thank you, my lord!"

"Don't thank you too early. If you don't see the real one or it's a fake, I will use this sword to send you on your way!" He said slowly, his voice low and calm, but no one would Doubt his words.

Tranquility Wan smiled charmingly, "It's fine if the prince doesn't believe me, I don't care, but the prince should trust my grandfather!"

His eyes fell on the dress made of snow mountain ice silk on Tranquility Wan, and he had to admit that Tranquility Wan still wore a unique charm in this dress.

The blue clothes, white jade, plain makeup, and jade hairpins all match together in an indescribably elegant way, which makes people not think of that vulgar business girl.

Feng Junhan closed his eyes, and began to close his eyes to rest his mind. Tranquility Wan only hoped to get to Prince Jing's mansion quickly and leave this plague god as soon as possible.

When it finally arrived, Tranquility Wan jumped out of the carriage first as before, and before Feng Junhan got off the carriage, she quickly walked towards her Jingyuan, "Sister Wangfei, sister Wangfei!" Mu Xueyan's voice sounded from behind.

Tranquility Wan just didn't hear it, and didn't stop in her footsteps. Feng Junhan's gaze made her feel very uncertain. The more she stayed in the King's Mansion, the less she knew what would happen.

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At night, Tranquility Wan was lying on the bed, tossing and turning unable to fall asleep, and she remembered that night three years ago in her mind.

That night, it was raining heavily, and I was alone in a deserted ancient temple to take shelter from the rain.

The weather was very cold, Tranquility Wan lit a fire to keep warm, listening to the sound of pouring rain outside, she warmed herself by the fire silently.

Suddenly the sound of horseshoes and people came from outside, Tranquility Wan frowned, she didn't know who was coming at such a night, she was alone, although she wasn't afraid, but she had better be careful.

With the light of the fire, Tranquility Wan could clearly see the people who came, there were dozens of people, the leader was tall and straight, dressed in riding clothes, looking domineering and wild, followed by some respectful attendants.

The rain wet their clothes, and they also saw Tranquility Wan, probably did not expect there to be a girl in such a place.

They walked towards Tranquility Wan, Tranquility Wan looked at them quietly.

"Girl, can we stay here for one night?" the man in the lead asked.

Tranquility Wan was a little surprised. This person didn't seem to be a kind person, but he behaved politely and seemed to have no malice.

Tranquility Wan said indifferently: "I'm not the master here either, I just live with the situation, you're welcome!"

The man smiled, "Thank you, girl!" He sat down beside Tranquility Wansheng's fire, but kept the servants away and ordered them to light the fire again.

Tranquility Wan's heart relaxed a little, and she looked at the man in front of her. One could tell at a glance that he was either rich or noble, and he came from a prominent family. Although his clothes were all wet, it didn't affect his domineering arrogance at all. .