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Feng Tingting felt that his hand was caught before he saw the flowers, but his Eyeliner was faster and the knife rest was on Ling Zeyi's neck.

"Ah, is manager Feng so loyal?"

Feng Tingting waved her hand and said with a smile, "Lord, they are bodyguards to protect their master. This is just a subconscious action."

since Feng Tingting has ordered, the eyeliner can only put down his sword and stay behind.

However, King Jing also let go, and then turned around and left without saying much.

Feng Tingting sighed. She didn't blame the eyeliner. After all, he was Cui Runfang who was protecting herself by herself. She didn't expect to be her own person. Would king king still impress her?

But she didn't think much about it, so she caught up with her. But Ling Zeyi was so fast that when she went out, there was no shadow at the door.

"My subordinates have made mistakes, please punish me!"

Feng Tingting sighed: "what's wrong with you? It can only be said that we were careless. Now this is our territory. Anyway, we have the opportunity, but if I go to King's mansion, it will be different."

"Are you still going, Madame?"

"Since I have already taken refuge, I naturally want to go. Otherwise, how can I show my sincerity?"

Since the matter has been settled by Haikou, it is natural to continue to implement it.

But for the king's mansion, Feng Tingting still has a shadow. That kind of place is really frightening.

But again uncomfortable, the next day Feng Tingting went, but surprisingly, Ling Zeyi did not see her.

Feng Tingting had to wait for more than an hour, but still failed. She could only come back disappointed. But on the way back, a group of fighting people rushed over. In the chaos, Feng Tingting felt that she was light, and she was pulled away before she called out!

Waiting to return to God, he has fallen into the king's mansion.

"Manager Feng, I'm really sorry. If you don't use this method, you can't get rid of the people around you."

Feng Tingting resisted the impulse of slapping, raised her smile, and said, "the next time you use this method, you'd better inform in advance. It's really too much to prevent."

"If you are informed, even if you don't say so, the eyes around you are not vegetarian."

Ling Zeyi approaches Feng Tingting and grabs her hand again.

Feng Tingting boasts that her skin is well maintained, but compared with Ling Zeyi's unique skin bag, she has an idea to crash to death.

All of a sudden, Ling Zeyi scratched her skin with her fingernails. Feng Tingting subconsciously wants to retract her hand, but Ling Zeyi is so powerful that she can't move.

"Don't move." Ling Zeyi made a cold voice, and then with blood on her wrist into a pattern.

This pattern is similar to the magic array. It is very complicated, but it is not big. It looks like a tattoo from a distance.

Waiting to finish, Ling Zeyi took out a handkerchief and tied it for her.

"It's a kind of contact mark. The pattern is carved with powder and blood, and it can't be removed for a lifetime. Once you become the king, don't try to get rid of the relationship."

"Since women of the people have chosen to cooperate with the Lord, they have already gambled on their wealth. Naturally, they will not think much, let alone put aside anything. It seems that I have no sincerity to say so."

"It's useless to say that now, manager Feng is on the same line with Wang."

"The women of the people should be loyal to the king."

"Well, since you are going to be loyal to me, the first thing is to accomplish this task."

Feng Tingting takes over the brocade bag and is stopped by Ling Zeyi before opening it.

"Open it after you go out. If it's done, you have the ability to deal with the next task."

She had to take the brocade bag to leave the king's mansion and get on the carriage. Feng Tingting can't wait to open the brocade bag.

There was a small note inside, which said Princess Changming.

She is a little confused. Is Ling Zeyi going to deal with Princess Changming?

But why should we deal with Princess Changming?

She didn't know what the king meant?

Waiting for the carriage to stop, Feng Tingting didn't understand. When she got off the carriage, Xiaoya rushed up and hugged her tightly, crying.

"Madame, where have you been? I'm worried about you!"

Feng Tingting patted her: "I just went to do something. Now I'm back. Darling, I don't cry any more."

"Ma'am, if you don't come back, I'll thank you for your death!" Xiaoya cried out of breath.

This thing also came too suddenly, don't say is the small ya, even she is all ignorant.

"Well, don't cry. There's no time for you to cry now."

Xiaoya stopped her tears in an instant.

"Don't you..."

Feng Tingting quickly pulls people in, but she doesn't tell the people in the king's mansion or the brocade bag. Instead, she sends someone to inform those guys that the auction house will reopen.Then he sent people to spread the news that Mr. Meihua's new work shuangqiu would be auctioned at the auction house.

No matter what Ling Zeyi means, if you want to get close to the princess Changming, you must please the King Zhuang.

Although her paintings are not so good, they are more prominent in color and use the western painting mode. Naturally, she will be in the eyes of this king.

As long as he has a good relationship with King Zhuang, he has nothing to do with Princess Changming.

However, Feng Tingting seems to overestimate herself, and there is no response from Prince Zhuang's mansion.

No one even came to the auction house to inquire.

Feng Tingting doesn't believe in evil. There is no shortage of good paintings in China this season, but the gorgeous colors are extremely rare. Even in the Imperial Palace, there are not so many pigments.

And that's what she gambled on.

So, taking advantage of this period of time, Feng Tingting will draw out, in fact, is an ordinary oil painting, will be a corner of the flower feast to draw out.

Then, she framed it again, and a pair of modern decorations appeared.

No matter how the painting is, the novel frame alone is enough for collection.

After everything was ready, there was finally a stir in Prince Zhuang's mansion. A Ding came to the auction house to ask about Mr. plum blossom.

Feng Tingting from the auction house had already said hello to her, but did not explain. Instead, she asked Yuan Yin to show her paintings to visitors.

It can be imagined that among all the works, Mr. Mei Hua's works are so conspicuous.

After making enough of the gimmicks, Feng Tingting sent her things to the auction house, and the first auction started after reopening.

After a period of time off, the auction attracted a lot of people, and there were quite a lot of writers and writers.

After some of the previous collections were auctioned, her "cool autumn" came up.

When the moment, stand in the back of the Feng Tingting see those faces of surprise.

Glass frame, which does not exist in this era, even the kind of foreign countries similar to glass stone, also can not make such a finished product.

The starting price is 1000 Liang and the price is increased by 220 times.

As soon as the auctioneer's voice fell, the voice of price increases came and went.

But Feng Tingting's eyes have been falling on the middle row of seats on the elegant middle-aged man.

When the price almost rose, the middle-aged man waved his hand, and the people nearby immediately cried.

"100000 taels!"

The cry shocked everyone.

A painting, 100000 taels?! Is it worth it?

Whether it's worth it or not, Feng Tingting is absolutely crazy. What comes out of her eyes is the shape of silver!

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