The little doctor concubine is a little poisonous

Chapter 242
She went up to the second floor "crawling slowly", and when she arrived at the gate of the second floor, there was a pretty woman in a red dress guarding the gate.

She stretched out her hand expressionlessly, stopped Feng Zhuo, and said: "You need 1000 million taels of silver to enter the second floor to buy goods!"

"How much is this worth?" A jade pendant representing Mo Ge's distinguished guests appeared in Feng Zhuo's hand, and the woman immediately bowed deeply, and said respectfully, "Guest, please follow me!"

When Young Master Wang arrived, he happened to see Feng Zhuo being welcomed in, and he shouted eagerly: "Hongyi, why did you let this bumpkin in? She has 1000 million taels of silver? Stop joking! Is she What kind of tricks did you use to deceive you?"

"No noise is allowed on the second floor! Those who violate the rules will never be able to step into the ink pavilion." The cold voice sounded, and the place where the red dress was originally standing was taken by the woman in the orange dress.

Young Master Wang immediately fell silent.

It is an indispensable pleasure in his life to come to Zhenbaolou to spend and pretend to be aggressive every few days.

If he couldn't step in here again, then he really didn't know where to lose his face.

He took out 1000 million taels of silver bills from the storage ring, handed it to Cheng Yi, and said, "Can I go in?"

"Young Master Wang!" Shangguan Wumeng grabbed Young Master Wang's sleeve, her instinct told her that she must go in.

Follow Feng Zhuo closely, and her doubts will be completely resolved.

However, she didn't have 1000 million taels of silver. Even with such a powerful backer, she still didn't have that much money.

She can only turn to others for help.

Young Master Wang was very proud, and took out another 1000 million taels, handed it to Cheng Yi, and said, "This belongs to Princess Meng!"

Cheng Yi glanced at Shangguan Wumeng several times, and nodded expressionlessly.

"Go in!" she said coldly.

Only such a temperament is worthy of being a waiter in the Zhenbao Building!
Feng Zhuo withdrew his gaze from those two people, and turned to the merchandise placed around him.

The commodities on the second floor are obviously several times more precious than those on the first floor.

Feng Zhuo wandered around casually, but still couldn't find anything he was satisfied with.

"My dear guest, can't you see everything here?" Hong Yi showed a professional smile, her tone was calm and gentle, no different from the previous ones.

"Things are good things, but unfortunately, none of them are suitable for me!" Just as Feng Zhuo finished speaking, that annoying voice of Young Master Wang interrupted again.

"The things here are naturally not suitable for you! Hongyi, do you understand now? You are just a bumpkin..." Young Master Wang said while spitting, wanting to see Feng Zhuo being kicked out of the Treasure Pavilion in public appearance.

"Princess Meng, do you really have nothing to say?" Feng Zhuo smiled half-smile, staring at Shangguan Wumeng teasingly.

"I...can I say it?" Shangguan Wumeng asked anxiously, avoiding Feng Zhuo's probing gaze.

"No!" Feng Zhuo said seriously.

Shangguan Wumeng was choked suddenly.

"But you asked me to tell you just now!" Shangguan Wumeng muttered.

Feng Zhuo laughed immediately, she stared at Shangguan Wumeng, and said with a pause: "You will believe what I say? Is the head growing for decoration? If you don't want it, I can twist it out for you .”

Shangguan Wumeng took a few steps back, his face was full of fear.

Young Master Wang immediately spread his arms to block her, and said, "How dare a bumpkin fight against Princess Meng? Aren't you afraid of being implicated and exterminated?"

Feng Zhuo smiled coldly, and turned to walk towards the third floor.

(End of this chapter)