Wangchuan city is not prosperous, even a little dilapidated. In the final analysis, it is just a small border town bordering the country in the East. In the past, there were many wars and natural resources were not rich, so its streets are not prosperous.
The whole Wangchuan city looks like an old man with little vitality.
Most of the people on the street are dressed in coarse linen. At first glance, they are simple working people, and few businessmen. Such a city's wealth can only be regarded as upper, middle and lower, and is only one step away from poverty.
At least, before Feng Jiuxi saw the magnificent city master's house in front of him, he thought so.
"Good guy, look at the luxury of this building. It's much more expensive than your palace." Feng Jiuxi tut sighed.
Yanqing didn't speak, but it could be seen from his face that he was in a bad mood.
It's no wonder that there are people in coarse linen clothes all the way, and there are many beggars begging along the street. However, in such a depressed City, jianghaidong, the city master, lives in such wealth and luxury, which is polarization.
People have to wonder if all the money in the city is gathered in the city master's house.
At this time, a man's voice suddenly sounded next to him, "Wow, if I'm not mistaken, the two stone lions at the door have night pearls in their mouths! Such a big one is put like this, and they're not afraid of others to steal it?"
On hearing this voice, Yan Qing's eyebrows obviously wrinkled deeper.
The night breeze didn't take it seriously at all. He came forward and looked at the pair of night pearls again and again, "it's not fake. It seems that the city Lord must have searched a lot of people's fat and cream. Otherwise, how could he be so rich and invite all of us to the banquet."
With that, he turned his head and looked at Feng Jiuxi, with an expression waiting for praise, "do you think so, Xiao Jiu?"
Feng Jiuxi was amused by his appearance of playing treasure, but estimated that someone's face, he pretended to be angry: "don't call me that. Later, call me princess. Although your sister is kind to us, you still have to abide by the basic dignity and inferiority order."
"How strange it is to make the princess seem to us, or is Xiao Jiu kind, don't you say?" the night breeze shamelessly came together. The folding fan in his hand pretended to be romantic and incited. With his commendable handsome face, it really attracted many girls to see it.
Before Feng Jiuxi continued to speak, a voice of ice like a cold night fell down.
"When did you follow us?" Yanqing asked impolitely.
When they set out, they didn't notice the night breeze. As a result, as soon as their front feet arrived, the man's back feet appeared. It was like a dog's skin plaster. They couldn't shake it off.
"I had guessed that you would leave me, so I paid special attention to the movement. Fortunately, I caught you." night Qingfeng said proudly, as if he had done a glorious thing.
Then he looked at the snow-white outer shirt on Feng Jiuxi and said in surprise, "look! I said this dress is suitable for you. Sure enough, only Xiao Jiu's beautiful face and figure can wear its beauty."
What Feng Jiuxi was wearing was the dress that Qingfeng gave her during the day and night.
I still remember when she put it on, someone's face was hard to see.
But tonight's party is unknown. It's always right to be careful.