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This little woman was quite interesting. However, that mouth of his was unforgiving.

When Jin Xiao Ai left, his eyes gradually became cold.

He had always known that the Moon-Listening Leaf Pavilion was the most profitable business under King An. But now, he had offered it to Jin Xiaoyu, saying that he had no other reason to do so.

I heard that Jin Xiao Ai spent quite a bit of money on it, but it was far from enough to compare with the original value of the Moon Pavilion.

It was hard to guess how meticulous this Prince An was, but he had always believed that as long as it was a fox, its tail would one day show.

"Shopkeeper, Prince An is here again."

It had only been three days when Prince An came knocking again, this time with a handful of fresh flowers.

I remember one day, AnWang asked Jin Xiaoyi what she liked. Jin Xiaoyi was very busy at the time, so she casually said she liked flowers. Who would have thought that Prince An would actually remember it?

Under the sunlight, he saw that Prince An was still wearing the same set of black clothes, and the corners of his mouth were raised in a smile. No matter how he looked at it, he was still a beautiful man who was as warm as jade.

He held a bunch of flowers in his hands, but they were not expensive flowers, but — chrysanthemums.

Jin Xiao Ai's face turned ashen. 'Is An Wang an idiot? He actually gave a chrysanthemum to me? I'm not dead yet.'

"Thank you for your kind intentions, King An, but you should keep this chrysanthemum for yourself."

Jin Xiao Ai's face turned cold as she forcefully pushed An Wang away.

King An lost his balance and almost fell back to the ground. By the time he was able to stand still, Jin Xiaoye had already closed the door.

"Miss Jin, Miss Jin …"

He knocked on the door, but the person inside ignored him. Helpless, Prince An could only look at the door and slowly walk down the stairs.

Just how did he offend Jin Xiaoye? He had prepared fresh flowers, and these flowers were personally made by him. Why didn't she like them? Did she say she liked fresh flowers?

Prince An muttered as he descended the stairs. At the corner of the stairs, he met the ice-cold Feng Liancheng.

Feng Liancheng was still dressed in vermillion clothes. He discovered that this man was quite compatible with this vermillion clothes. He was also one of the strategists here. Other than the fact that his face was a little colder, the young ladies of Shengjing still couldn't forget his appearance.

This kind of man following by Jin Xiaosi's side naturally made his heart feel a little weird.

He didn't know why, but he had a few men who couldn't stand seeing Jin Xiaoye with so many beautiful women by his side. Especially this Feng Liancheng; he seemed to always be by Jin Xiao Ai's side, causing him to feel a little unbalanced in his heart.

"Is anything the matter, Young Master Feng?"

Although he did not have a good impression of Feng Liancheng, he still tried his best to force out a smile.

"My lord, this' Hearing Moon Pavilion 'is not a place for you to come to. Our young miss does not welcome you, so it's best if you do not come and disturb her."

Prince An frowned and his gaze darkened.

What status did this Feng Liancheng have to speak to him? He is the Prince.

"Young Master Feng, if your Young Miss personally tells me this, I will definitely not come back. However, I will still come back before your Young Miss speaks. I said I must cooperate with your young lady, and she agreed. I believe that your Young Miss will not go back on her word. "

The expression in Feng Liancheng's eyes became even gloomier.

Just now, he had seen Jin Xiaosi's angry expression. It was him, the one who had angered Jin Xiaoxiao.

He could not bear to see her suffer a little.

He couldn't bear to see her so unhappy.

The prince in front of him had spoken of cooperation a few times, but from his appearance, it didn't seem like he was going to cooperate at all. Moreover, every time he saw him, he felt that there was an unfathomable look hidden in the man's eyes. He looked very dangerous.

He was the prince, but he still had to do business. Even if the king wasn't satisfied with his current life, he could do more business, but why did he choose to work with his master?

Among them, there was probably someone who was unable to explain it clearly.

"Your Royal Highness, I just hope that our Miss can always be happy and not be troubled. Can it be that Your Royal Highness can't see that our Miss doesn't want to have any relationship with you?"

"You …"

This Feng Liancheng was really too nosy and Prince An was slightly displeased.

"Young Master Feng, this prince still has to say the same thing. Even if I do not wish to cooperate with this prince, I still hope that the shopkeeper will tell this prince himself. As long as she says that, This King will leave immediately without a word. "

Prince An had taken out his identity as a prince to suppress Feng Liancheng. No matter how stupid he was, he could tell that this Feng Liancheng did not have a favorable impression of him. His face, always the same, always wore that lukewarm expression. This made him unable to like this person.