The sickly prince is pretending to be weak again

Chapter 67 I have married more wives than I have traveled!
Feng Qingcheng was wandering aimlessly in the street, originally still angry with Cang Yanlei, but as she walked, her attention was attracted by the stalls selling all kinds of gadgets on both sides of the road.

She also likes this one, and she also likes that one. Seeing her excited face, the peddler introduced enthusiastically, "Girl really knows the goods. All my woodcarvings are made of high-quality pear blossom wood. Which one do you like?" ? I'll wrap it up for you!"

"Okay..." Feng Qingcheng was a snake in her previous life, and now she is holding a lifelike snake sculpture in her hand. The more she looks at it, the more she likes it, but when she touched her waist pocket, her heart suddenly became cold.

When I went out today, Biyue brought the banknotes, she didn't have any money on her, seeing something she likes but not being able to buy it, this feeling is so heartbreaking!

She put the snake sculpture in her hand back to its original position, and smiled at the vendor, "No, I'll take another look."

But not long after she left, a handsome figure stopped in front of the booth where she was just now, picked up the snake sculpture she wanted to buy but had no money to pay for, and said, "Wrap this up for me."

Seeing how straightforward he was, the peddler started selling other products, "Master, do you want to see other wood carvings?"

"No, just this one."

"Good! Go slowly."

Feng Qingcheng wandered around the market for a long time, always feeling that someone was following her, so she paused, turned and looked behind her.

People came and went on the not too spacious street, and from time to time someone would glance at her beautiful face and then show a surprised expression.

Feng Qingcheng couldn't help laughing, probably because she was too ostentatious with a face that turned heads [-] percent of the time.

After all, many people like to look twice when they encounter beautiful things, so she has the illusion that someone is following her.

Feng Qingcheng withdrew her gaze, then continued to walk forward, and a slender white figure circled behind the jewelry stall not far behind her.

"My lord, which piece of jewelry do you like?"

Rong Jin watched Feng Qingcheng's figure gradually submerged in the crowd, picked up the jade hairpin she had put down just now, "This, wrap it up for me."

…………

It was the first time since Feng Qingcheng was reborn that she left the mansion, even though she didn't have any money on her, she still wandered around until dark before returning.

As soon as she stepped into the gate of Xiyuan, Biyue came out to welcome her, with an anxious expression on her face, "Miss, you are back!"

Feng Qingcheng looked at her and raised her eyebrows suspiciously, "What? What happened?"

"Miss, you are so worried about me! I thought you were with His Highness, but His Highness has already returned."

As soon as Cang Yanlu was mentioned, Feng Qingcheng remembered the inexplicable forced kiss in Zuixianju, and immediately became angry, "Him? I don't want to see him in my life!"

"Miss, I think His Highness is a good person. Mr. Zhao wanted to bully you today, but he even took action to teach Mr. Zhao a lesson! Why do you have such a big opinion on him?"

"He didn't stand up for me, but for himself. You have to know that in the eyes of outsiders, I am the princess he is marrying, and Mr. Zhao is slapping him in the face by scolding me. If he doesn't do anything, wouldn't he be useless? "Feng Qingcheng rolled his eyes at the top of his head, and continued to complain, "Biyue, take care of yourself, a man like him who has married more wives than he has traveled, only his face can see ..."

Before she finished speaking, Biyue suddenly coughed hard and winked at her, "Cough! Cough cough!"

Seeing that she was coughing too hard, Feng Qingcheng asked concerned, "Biyue, what's wrong with your eyes? Did you get sand?"

　One more~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)