Lin Zifen thought, although he did not look like a great person, but when he spoke, he was respectful and courteous.
She anxiously bowed and said to the man: "I am looking for your worker, Master He Weijie, is he in?"
As soon as the Young Master returned, this person went to pay a visit to him. The servant was naturally reluctant, but he didn't expect this person to be so embarrassed to say such words, his face full of awkwardness. After thinking for a while, he said, "Young Master, may I know your name? I have to see if my young master knows you. "
Lin Zifen subconsciously bit her lips as she thought, what should she say now? After all, she couldn't possibly tell him that she was the daughter of the Prince Yunyang — Lin Zifen, right?
Especially since he was currently dressed in men's clothing, he did not get a good name. After thinking for a moment, Lin Zifen said, "My name is Feng Xiling, tell her that we were classmates in the past."
The fat servant didn't say anything and only looked at Lin Zifen suspiciously …
"What is it? You don't believe it? I am his good friend, and, as for my family background, fine, fine, you don't need to ask, go tell He Weijie, he will definitely come to see me. " Lin Zifen stood there, and said resolutely.
The fat servant looked at Lin Zifen who called himself his master's good friend, and felt that he was extremely handsome. He sized him up, and if not for his rude actions, this servant would have thought that he was a woman disguised as a man.
However, that young servant also understood one thing. One should not judge a book by its cover, and not by its cover. It was impossible to say who this young master in front of him was.
He thought for a moment, then said, "Alright, Young Master, please wait for a moment. I'll go report to my Young Master."
After he finished speaking, he closed the door with a bang, and Lin Zifen muttered, "What way of treating guests, it's too bad, the way the guests treat us is actually this, but it's good too, he did not inform us about it at all."
Lin Zifen was very confident this time. She believed that this person who looked like a hypocrite would definitely meet anyone in order to create her image. Furthermore, she had mentioned her name by name, and her name was Feng Xiling.
The capital was full of high-ranking officials. No matter who he treated badly, he would have a bad future …
Sure enough, after a while, the big doors opened, and He Weijie changed into casual attire. After taking off the uniform, Lin Zifen originally thought that He Weijie would not be as handsome and handsome as before, but now, it seemed that he was still as handsome and handsome as before.
Lin Zifen could not help but blush a little. He began to think, if it was said that he was with such a person, then maybe it was a good thing. Thinking about it this way, his face turned red by a large half.
He Weijie looked at the person in front of him. He only said that he was a good friend from the same window as her. Where did they meet?
At this moment, he took a few more glances and remembered that they had indeed met before. It was outside the Divine Martial Sect, but, so this young master's name was Feng Xiling?
He could not tell that was actually such a rude person, so He Weijie bowed in an extremely cultured and refined manner, and said to Lin Zifen: "Young Noble, may I ask, what business do you have with this one? If my memory is correct, I should not be acquainted with you, right? "
Lin Zifen coughed twice, and said, "We are acquaintances, of course we are acquaintances, I originally had something to ask you, just that, is your He Family really that hospitable? Could it be that you are going to let me stand outside and not even invite me in? "
Although Lin Zifen was dressed in men's clothes now, his words and actions were still like a little girl.
In He Weijie's eyes, this action carried that kind of unspeakable feeling of a sissy. He Weijie hurriedly took two steps back, as if he was afraid that Yue Yang would make a move against him.
Lin Zifen felt that he had been slightly disrespectful, and said, "Actually, this young noble came over from the Prince Yunyang Palace, and told me to look for you. The princess said that she is about to marry you, but, she is not acquainted with you … …"
After hearing the person mention Lin Zifen's name, He Weijie's expression softened and he said to him, "That's right, Royal Princess Zhao Hui is indeed my fiancee, but, what is her relationship with you?"
"She's me …" "Yah!" After he finished speaking, he seemed to realize that something was amiss, Lin Zifen then said bitterly: "I am my cousin!"
It must be known that the Prince Yunyang Palace was a Golden Noble, and if the person in front of him said that he was Lin Zifen's cousin, then at the very least, it meant that he was not an ordinary mortal, and was not someone who could be a commoner with a flat head. He Weijie was skeptical, and continued to speak, "Young Noble, what proof do you have?
When Lin Zifen heard this, he felt that it was really funny. He was born Lin Zifen, could it be that he needed something else to pretend and not impersonate him?
After thinking for a while, she said, "Young Master He, since you don't believe in my identity, then let me prove it to you."
Lin Zifen felt around on his body for a while before finally recalling that he had come out in a hurry this time. Besides, he had also changed his clothes completely inside the tailor shop, and was currently wearing a new set of clothes.
He Weijie looked at Lin Zifen who was playing around with it for a long time, but did not take out anything from it. He shook his head and said, "Young Noble, if you want to eat and drink, there is absolutely no problem, I can even give you a few taels of silver. "If the officials report …"
Lin Zifen heard the man in front of him call him a liar and a swindler, how could he give in? He said to him angrily, "Alright, I have a way to prove it, the two of us are going to the Prince Yunyang Palace now, I want to see if anyone in the Prince's Mansion knows who I am?"
Shaking his head, He Weijie was no longer willing to pay attention to him. He fished out five taels of silver from his robes and gave it to Lin Zifen, and said: "Young Noble, take care of yourself!"
After that, he hung up the door with a thump. With this closing of the door, all of Lin Zifen's favorable impression of him disappeared in an instant.
"Clothes, beasts!" Lin Zifen said bitterly. In his heart, he had already made up his mind that he would never marry this person even if he died.