Miss Poison Doctor

Chapter 1603 Shopkeeper Zhao Being Played Around (2)

It never occurred to him before...

In my life, I would actually meet the majestic and noble Thirteen Princes.

Not to mention the seated, young master Nangong who is dressed in red and has an elegant and luxurious demeanor.

Even Lei Bu and Tang Qi's elder brothers definitely don't seem to be simple characters.

He never dreamed that in his lifetime, he would actually see such a big man with his own eyes.

Feng Qingge looked at Feng Ming's nervous expression, and said to him in a soft tone.

"Fengming, Shisan and Nangong are all my friends, you don't have to be so nervous."

Lu'er spoke from behind: "Yes, yes. The Thirteenth Prince and Mr. Nangong are very nice people, you don't have to be so afraid."

"Miss Qingge and Lu'er are right. Feng Ming, just relax." Tang Qi also nodded.

Since Miss Qingge asked him to mention Fengming more, he naturally had to do his best.

"Yes, thank you Miss, brother Tang Qi and sister Lu'er."

Feng Ming breathed a sigh of relief.Hearing what Feng Qingge said, the originally tense expression finally relaxed a little.

While chatting and laughing, Shopkeeper Zhao walked in with a cup of brewed tea.

"The tea has been brewed, the Thirteenth Prince please use it."

Shopkeeper Zhao walked quickly to Yun Jingyan's side, picked up the teacup clumsily, and said to Yun Jingyan.

Although he said so in his mouth, his hands were tightly holding the tray under the teacup, trembling, not knowing how to hand it over.

"Bold. Is this cup of tea for you, or for this king? Why don't you put it down quickly?"

Seeing Shopkeeper Zhao holding the teacup tightly with both hands, he would not let go.

Yun Jingyan's eyes widened, and he yelled loudly at him.

The teacup in Shopkeeper Zhao's hand trembled.

In panic, he almost knocked over the cup on the spot.

"Bang" sound.

Shopkeeper Zhao tremblingly put the teacup on the table.

Amidst a loud noise, the teacup tilted, and half of the water in it spilled out immediately.

"Grass people deserve to die, grass people deserve to die."

Shopkeeper Zhao hurriedly raised his sleeves and wiped the table a few times, his face was about to turn pale with shock.

With a gloomy expression, Yun Jingyan looked at Shopkeeper Zhao's flustered appearance, and raised his hand to slap the table heavily.

"Bold. You really don't want me to drink tea, do you?"

First, just hold on tightly to the teacup and not let go...

Now even put it down heavily in public, and deliberately spilled more than half of the cup.

This is simply not taking him seriously.

Feng Qingge frowned.

He raised his eyes coolly, and said to Shopkeeper Zhao.

"Shopkeeper Zhao, being able to pour tea for the thirteen princes with your own hands is not an honor that everyone has. As the shopkeeper of my Feng's shop, are you going to embarrass the Feng family on the spot like this?"

"Miss, old man... No, I don't dare, I don't dare. I, I will go and pour another cup for the thirteenth prince. Please forgive me."

Shopkeeper Zhao trembled again after hearing Feng Qingge's words.

Hastily and quickly dropped this sentence, without even thinking about it, turned around and lifted his feet to leave.

"Wait a moment."

Yun Jingyan suddenly opened his mouth and interrupted.

The shopkeeper Zhao was interrupted by him, and the expression on his face collapsed again.

Turn around and look at Yun Jingyan on the seat.

Shopkeeper Zhao felt like dying in his heart right now.

(End of this chapter)