Poison Doctor and Beast Concubine: Evil and Demon Lord, too entangled

Chapter 22

Feng Jiuxiao frowned, and followed secretly.

Jiang Shi and Feng Zhaohui in front entered the largest clothing store on the street.

Feng Jiuxiao walked around outside twice, saw the two entered the private room on the second floor, and followed them in.

"Gu..." The clerks in the store immediately greeted the customers when they saw a visitor, but they were stunned when they saw Feng Jiuxiao's face clearly.

"Bring some clothes upstairs for me to try on."

Feng Jiuxiao didn't care about the stunned expression of the buddy, and went upstairs without saying a word.

The man came back to his senses, quickly picked out some clothes and went upstairs.

Feng Jiuxiao chose a private room next to Jiang's mother and daughter, and the clerk knew the rules, and after delivering the clothes, he left respectfully.

The sound insulation of the room was not bad, Feng Jiuxiao could only hear a little bit of sound.

"Why don't you let me go to Feng Jiuxiao, that bitch dares to hurt me, I must teach her a lesson." In the private room next door, Feng Zhaohui was losing her temper with Jiang.

"Okay, don't make trouble, your father is also afraid that she will make trouble with the old man and the old lady." Jiang shi patiently coaxed Feng Zhaohui.

"Father is timid and afraid of getting into trouble."

"Presumptuous, don't say that about your father." Jiang gave Feng Zhaohui a reproachful look.

Feng Zhaohui curled her lips in dissatisfaction: "I'm talking about the truth. Where would my grandparents know about Baiyang City when they are far away in Shengjing? Don't say that we just taught her a lesson, even if we killed her, just make up any reason gone."

If grandparents really cared about her, why would they send her to Baiyang City? She is just like them, an abandoned son of the Duke's Mansion.

Feng Jiuxiao next door sneered sullenly, making up a reason?How easy is she, the eldest lady of the Feng family, to deal with?

"Anyway, let me just let Feng Jiuxiao go like this, I can't do it."

Feng Zhaohui angrily threw the clothes on the table to the ground, she didn't have the heart to choose any clothes now.

"Don't worry, you don't have to do anything to deal with that little bitch." Jiang raised his eyebrows, quite meaningfully.

"Mother, what do you mean?" Feng Zhaohui's eyes lit up, and she looked at Jiang's expectantly.

Jiang laughed viciously: "Your father won't let us mess with her, we can let her dig her own grave."

Feng Zhaohui leaned over excitedly, and the two began to plot a big plan in whispers.

Feng Jiuxiao pricked up her ears, but she couldn't hear what was said behind her, she could only faintly hear the words "clothes" and "man".

After a while, Feng Jiuxiao heard Jiang's mother and daughter leaving the room.

Feng Jiuxiao did not follow immediately, but drank a cup of tea in the private room before going downstairs.

"Girl, do you have any clothes you like?" The guy who brought Feng Jiuxiao upstairs before greeted him with a smile on his face.

Feng Jiuxiao directly threw a 20 taels of silver ingot to him: "Give me a copy of all the clothes you asked for in the next room just now."

The guy was dumbfounded, and it took him a long time to come back to his senses, and said excitedly: "Girl, wait a moment, I'll prepare it for you, little one."

While the guys were preparing the clothes, Feng Jiuxiao asked them to borrow a pen and paper, and wrote a letter.

Before returning to Feng Mansion, Feng Jiuxiao walked to a hidden forest, and blew the bamboo whistle that Lingzhu had given her before.

Sure enough, a brown letter vulture flew over.

Feng Jiuxiao carefully tied the letter he wrote before to Xinjiu's feet, and then let Xinjiu out.

Looking at the letter vulture which gradually became a black spot, the corners of Feng Jiuxiao's lips raised high.

It would be a pity if there were no audience for the upcoming drama.

(End of this chapter)