Divine Phoenix is ​​not a concubine

Chapter 19
"Master Youying, do you really want to stop thinking about it?" Sister Mei handed a small sachet to Feng Xingying with both hands with a face full of regret.

"I don't have time recently, we have the opportunity to cooperate again." Feng Xingying said concisely.

She chose to decline Sister Mei's long-term cooperation invitation without hesitation.

Alchemy at the door once a week?Do you really think that Feng Xingying is a busker?
She practiced alchemy in public this time just because the people of the Ninth Princess slandered her, so she let them taste the feeling of being suppressed.

Of course, making some money is the most important thing.

With Feng Xingying's disfigured face, how can he buy medicine to treat it without money?

Although the priceless marrow washing pill refined by Feng Xingying this time was given to Nangong Zhuo, it was the appearance she earned for Jubao Pavilion.

Sister Mei, the steward of Jubao Pavilion, was a person who knew how to do business, so she naturally didn't dare to treat this alchemy master badly, and Feng Xingying doubled the originally negotiated price.

And the money was exchanged on the spot by Feng Xingying for medicinal materials for refining marrow washing pills and treating facial injuries.

For the convenience of cooperation in the future, Sister Mei also carefully prepared a small space bag for her, and all the medicinal materials are placed in the space bag.

"Since that's the case, let's do as you wish. The gate of our Treasure Pavilion is open for you at any time. If you want to sell any pills or look for medicinal materials, you can come to me." Sister Mei expressed her understanding, and the alchemist We all have our own tantrums, and that's normal.

"Okay." Feng Xingying nodded, she also needs this kind of connections.

"By the way, the young lady met His Highness Leng Wang?" Sister Mei still couldn't help asking curiously.

"I don't know." Feng Xingying's face changed slightly, and he left in a hurry.

Sister Mei would ask such a question because she obviously felt that Leng Wang Qin Molin came for her.

What's wrong with her disguise?
Feng Xingying's temperament is like a peony in a hundred gardens, noble and gorgeous, her gestures reveal the softness and dignity of a young lady from a family.

And Youying's outfit is more neutral, more cold and heroic than ordinary women, it doesn't look like the dress of the Dali Kingdom, but more like the dress of the Northern Tianyu Kingdom.

Feng Xingying had tried this way in her previous life with great success, and no one had ever recognized her.

Unexpectedly, but still unable to hide from Qin Molin's eyes.

……

After returning to Feng's house and changing clothes, Feng Xingying heard a knock on the door.

Outside the door, a man and a woman stood side by side.

The men wear jade-faced costumes and ancient red long swords with phoenix patterns on their waists;

Right now, they were staring at the veil on Feng Xingying's face in unison, their eyes full of deep meaning, sympathy, and more disdain.

These two people, Feng Xingying, were familiar with each other.

Isn't the man the Crown Prince Nangong Chu whom he met just now?

As for the woman, she is the talented woman with the most outstanding qualifications among the children of their Feng family, her third sister Feng Yuexian.

"Elder Sister, I haven't seen you for a few days, and you've become quite emaciated. Brother Prince accompanied me to the Valley of Divine Pills to seek medicine. On the way back, I heard that something happened to you, so I hurried back overnight."

Feng Yuexian's words were ethereal, but she couldn't hide the strong sarcasm in her tone: "It's a pity, hey, it's still too late after all."

Feng Xingying didn't answer, but just looked at them quietly.

Thanks to what she said, if the original owner knew that she was in danger, her brother the crown prince accompanied Feng Yuexian to ask for the pill, and she would probably be pissed to death.

"I think you can last forever." Feng Xingying sneered.

"Eldest sister, don't make fun of me." Feng Yuexian blushed, and secretly glanced at the prince with a pair of almond eyes.

Feng Xingying nodded seriously, "There is an old saying: a cousin matches a dog forever."

(End of this chapter)