Chapter Three Hundred and Thirty Nine: The First Night of the Princess?
Monster Forest.
Feng Xingying, on the principle that one more thing is worse than one less thing, went to another fork with Bai Zhuzhu and others to prevent a head-on collision with the team of Shendan Valley.
Who would have thought that they had just walked a few steps when they were stopped by four Tsing Yi guards.
"Our master invites a few to come over and speak."
"What if we refuse?" Feng Xingying raised an eyebrow.
Someone like that?
Sure enough, one of the guards said: "I am under orders to act, no matter what, I have to invite a few over."
"Okay, let's go with you." Bai Zhuzhu had no choice but to nod her head first.
Arriving beside the two carriages, one of the carriages opened, and a 12- or 13-year-old girl walked out. Although she had not yet grown up and was not tall enough, she was already pure and lovely, a pale blue pharmacist. The robe added a bit of elegance to her.
Bai Zhuzhu and others responded quickly and bowed:
"I have seen the nine princesses."
Although this girl is young, her status in the Dali Kingdom is extremely noble, and she is the Ninth Princess Nangong Yulian.
Her serious appearance still has a bit of temperament, but Feng Xingying always thinks of her embarrassed and shameless nature in the fantasy world, and she is really powerless to appreciate such a connection.
"You guys, are you students of the Royal Academy?" Nangong Yulian's tone was noble, with a touch of uncomfortably high and domineering temperament.
Although Bai Zhuzhu and others were upset, they still responded, "Yes."
"Since it is fate to meet each other, you should report your name and background to me to know."
"The little girl, Bai Zhuzhu, is twenty-seven years old this year, a peak martial artist, a native of Luohe Town, her father..."
The four women obediently made a brief self-introduction.
Only Feng Xingying kept her head down, did not make a sound, did not raise her head to show her face, completely ignoring the existence of Nangong Yulian, and Nangong Yulian also ignored him.
She seems to be only interested in women now.
"Very good, I need you to work hard for me, and I will send the pension of 10,000 taels of snowflake silver to your home." Nangong Yulian said directly.
These words are very domineering, with some princess majesty that cannot be ignored.
Bai Zhuzhu and the others bit their lips and said nothing.
They are poor, but they are no longer the ignorant girls who just came out of the village. Since they have awakened the spiritual master, they will have a lot of hope in the future, especially once they break through the great spiritual master, everything will be different.
"Puchi." Feng Xingying laughed out loud: "Buy a great spiritual master for 10,000 taels? Her Royal Highness is too stingy.
It's not as good as this, this young master gives out ten thousand taels of gold, how about the first night of buying the princess? "
She raised her head and put on a sullen smile on her face. That beautiful face was so beautiful that it was hard to take your eyes off.
This kind of neutral beauty can kill both men and women.
Even Nangong Yulian, who had seen a lot of people, was fascinated by the handsome young man in front of him for a while.
Feng Xingying strikes while the iron is hot:
"The princess didn't answer, did she acquiesce? Come, the golden ticket is received, the gentleman who is serving is happy, and there are more later.
As for the four of them, they are all my son's handmaids. Do you think this son is the kind of person who is so short of money that he needs to sell handmaids?
Isn't it just a golden ticket, this is the thing that my son lacks the most! "
So under the stunned eyes of Nangong Yulian, Bai Zhuzhu and the others, Feng Xingying took out a stack of golden tickets, and shook her hand, only to see the one on the face, it turned out to be the number of 10,000 taels of gold.
Her thick stack, stack, stack, stack.
How much does it add up to? How about several million?
According to the ratio of gold and silver to one hundred, this young man actually brought hundreds of millions on him?