Reborn Peasant Girl's Medicine Garden Space

Chapter 84
On the second floor of the teahouse, a man in Chinese clothes was sitting in front of the window, looking at Sun Yexuan and the others with interest in his eyes.

"Interesting! That kid Cao Yu also has today. Find out who that girl is?"

After the man in Chinese clothes finished speaking, the man in black clothes standing behind him responded and left there at a very fast speed.

After the man left, the man in Chinese clothes tasted the tea gracefully.When the cup was close to his mouth, the movement of his hands stopped, and a sharp light flashed in his eyes.

"It's him!" He stood up abruptly, looking at the tall man on the street, a look of excitement appeared on his gentle face. "So he didn't die! How could he be here?"

The man in Chinese clothes jumped from the second floor.However, after Cao Yu left, the ordinary people who were hiding had already come out. At this time, the street was full of people, and the shadow of that person disappeared in an instant.He couldn't help being disappointed, looked at the sea of ​​people and said, "Why? You're clearly not dead, but you're hiding in such a small place? Don't you plan to go back?"

Snapped!Someone patted him on the shoulder, and Lang said, "Brother Feng, which beautiful girl are you looking at?"

The man in Chinese clothes turned his head and saw the familiar smile, his eyelids twitched.He turned back and re-entered the teahouse.

How can I meet him here?What a lingering fellow!

The man seemed unable to see that he was not welcome, followed the man in the Chinese clothes to the teahouse, and sat opposite the man in the Chinese clothes.

"Meng Zhixiao, what are you doing with me?" the man in Huayi said with a frown.

"Did I follow you?" Meng Zhixiao shook the fan in his hand and said narrowly, "Brother Feng, your narcissism is still the same!"

"This is my seat. You are sitting opposite me, and you still say you are not following me?" the man in Chinese clothes said through gritted teeth.

"Hey, you are the owner of this teahouse? If not, why is it your place?" Meng Zhixiao said, "I also said that this is my place!"

"That's enough! I'm too lazy to talk to you." The man in Huayi said impatiently: "Young master of the prime minister's mansion, what are you doing in such a place where birds don't lay eggs?"

"Young Master of the State Teacher's Mansion, what are you doing in a place where there are few birds like this?" Meng Zhixiao shot back, "Feng Zimo."

Feng Zimo, one of the Four Young Masters in Beijing, is 20 years old and good at painting and calligraphy.

The Four Young Masters of the capital are the most popular aristocratic sons in the capital. They are not only noble and handsome, but also talented and capable of both civil and military skills.Feng Zimo ranked third, while Meng Zhixiao ranked fourth.

In the eyes of the world, the Four Young Masters in Beijing should be united and loving. In fact, Feng Zimo and Meng Zhixiao have been fighting since childhood.One is the son of the National Teacher's Mansion, and the other is the son of the prime minister, born to be noble.But they just weren't right.From grabbing sweets to grabbing the oiran, from fighting Wen to fighting martial arts, they never gave in to each other.A few years ago, Feng Zimo disappeared from the capital.

The reason is simple, until now there are people talking about this matter with glowing eyes.That is, the two noble sons fought to snatch the most beautiful woman in the capital as his wife.

"What does it have to do with you?" Feng Zimo said with an ugly face.

"My answer is the same, and what - er - why!" Meng Zhixiao said with a smile while holding her cheeks: "Feng Zimo, you are too stingy. I knew you cared so much about that first beauty , I will give it to you. How can the friendship between you and me for so many years be compared to a woman? After you left, my son did not marry her, so he retired. She has not married until now! Or else , you go back and marry her? This can also make a good talk."

Feng Zimo's face became even uglier.Holding the cup, he looked at Meng Zhixiao coldly, and said in a cold tone, "Does my lord like the broken shoes you don't want?"

"Don't make it so harsh! Anyway, she is the number one beauty. If you don't know how to pity women, no wonder no women like them." Meng Zhixiao said with a light smile.

If Sun Yexuan was here, she would definitely be surprised.This is the prince of the first son in her eyes, with such a poisonous tongue in private, how can he look like a first son?

(End of this chapter)