As early as when he came up, the shopkeeper had combed and chatted about it. He looked at the Feng Chu song standing there with his back straight. His face was cold and his eyes were cold: "Miss Feng, you're joking."
"This Zuixian building was built by Tianji Pavilion. That's the of the young Lord and the national teacher. Who they want to let in and who they don't want to let near. It seems that it has nothing to do with you, Miss Feng."
There was a cold breath around.
Zuixian building is from Tianji Pavilion
No wonder the background behind Zuixian building is so mysterious that we can't find it at all,
The young national teacher is from Tianji Pavilion. It's easy to understand.
But the shopkeeper even called the young man next to the young national teacher as the young master?
What does this little Lord mean,
People dare not think deeply.
But this matter is clear enough. Everyone's eyes on Fengchu song are more ironic.
Is there a problem with people's own restaurant and people's own elegant room?
The whole restaurant is owned by others. What qualifications do you have to say?
Fengchu song didn't expect such an ending. She opened her mouth, but she didn't know what to say.
"Are you stupid?" said the young national master, with a slow and dignified manner, as light as jade, but with a crisp, cruel and ruthless: "why, everyone is equal? Before you can't challenge the rules of the feudal dynasty, the so-called equality of everyone is a joke."
The girl's side face porcelain is white and meaningful, like a noble childe who is as cool as jade. Her voice is not light, not heavy, not slow, and shallow: "it seems that Miss Laifeng is a joke. Therefore, you are not only stupid, but also stupid."
When the young national teacher speaks, she always has the texture of being as light as jade and polite as a real aristocrat, elegant and introverted.
Now,
Even when making such mockery, the elegant and restrained aristocratic temperament has not changed.
Instead, it gives people a feeling that they should have.
"You -" Feng Chuge choked. She didn't expect that things would be like this. She looked at the coldness like a God's residence and didn't eat human fireworks. The national teacher spoke so ruthlessly.
The shopkeeper carefully glanced at the faces of the two people next to him. Unfortunately, one was indifferent and cold, and the other seemed to smile. He couldn't see any emotion at all.
The shopkeeper can only make decisions based on his own feelings,
"Miss Feng, people live a face and trees live a skin." the shopkeeper smiled: "since you don't want a face, I have nothing to do. Please leave, Miss Feng. Zuixian building can't accommodate people like you. You don't have to come again in the future."
Looking at Feng Chu's song, the steward said slowly, "does Miss Feng not move because she wants me to find someone to drive you out?"
Feng Chuge feels that she may have been unlucky recently,
Otherwise, how could you be driven out by Xingyue Pavilion and then blackened by Zui xianlou?
Nan Jingxuan's face was very ugly, his heart was depressed, and he was frightened. He bowed his head and carefully said to the girl national teacher, "it's the fault of Chu Ge this time. I'm really sorry. I apologize to you for Chu ge..."
Nanjingxuan's mouth is bitter and his voice is very astringent.
"It has nothing to do with you." the young master lowered his eyes, with picturesque eyebrows and eyes, a very thin voice and a cold and thin meaning: "apologize? No need, no acceptance."
"I'm really sorry." Nan Jingxuan didn't know what to say. He just wanted to leave here as soon as possible.
He pulled the already black faced Fengchu song and left Zuixian building in embarrassment.
Even if Feng Chuge is no longer reluctant, he has to leave with Nan Jingxuan.