Tyrant, how are you?
21 young master Phoenix

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"If Young Master wants to buy it, you have to ask Master first.”Beigong Zhe's extremely displeased voice could be heard.

The purple-robed man looked at Beigong Zhe and said softly,""This one feels that we are very fated with this girl. Young Master, name your price.”

"She is my priceless treasure. I'm afraid you can't afford it.”Beigong Zhe snorted coldly.

"Aiyo, this little girl is quite beautiful.”A gorgeously dressed middle-aged woman looked An Wenxi up and down." I think it suits our Feng Qingxuan quite well.”

Beigong Zhe's lips curled into a strange smile as he said to An Wenxi,""I'll give you a choice. Do you choose Mother Hua or this young master?”

"Do I still have the right to control myself?”His voice was cold and filled with ridicule.

Beigong Zhe rubbed the edge of his cup with his fingers and his eyes narrowed at An Wenxi. An Wenxi sized up Mama Hua and smiled bitterly."I'm willing to go to Feng Qing Xuan with Mother Hua.”

The purple-robed young man's eyes flashed with surprise, and then a devilish smile appeared on his face." Since you don't want to come with me, I won't force you."”

"Mother Hua can take her away now. Qingxuan, give her the things.”

Mother Hua received the item from Qing Xuan and her expression changed drastically. Why did this person give her so much silver? When she raised her head, Beigong Zhe and Qing Xuan were no longer in the crowd, leaving only the small celadon cup with smoke rising from it.

Even the purple-robed young master from before had disappeared.

Mama Hua glanced at An Wenxi, twisted her charming body, and said to her,""Miss, follow your mother."

Feng Qing Xuan was open for business at night, and it was a little deserted during the day. The man in red leaned against the railing on the second floor, his gaze sweeping across the flower hall downstairs. The man's jet-black hair was like a waterfall, and his eyebrows were like a painting. His glass-like eyes were cold, and his cold thin lips curled into an arc without any temperature. The red robe was enchanting, making the man's skin look like snow. He looked like a young man who had walked out of a painting.

There was a bruise on her wrist under the red dress. It was the result of being shackled for a long time!

Young Master Feng." Mother Hua, Mother Hua, observed his expression and stood carefully at the side.

"Aunt Hua, please follow me." The man stood up and glanced around indifferently. He led Mother Hua into the room, turned the secret compartment, and entered the secret room.

"This servant pays her respects to the princess." A woman in a long green dress bowed.

An Wenxi straightened her red robe and leaned against the beauty's back. She said to the woman on the ground,""Huanliang, get up. Don't call me princess anymore.”

"In my heart, you will always be our princess. No one can change that."”

The woman on the ground stood up and said angrily,"Princess, one day, this subordinate will kill that dog Emperor and help Princess restore her kingdom!”

"Princess, there is currently no news of the prince in West Chu or Great Xia. This subordinate surmises that the prince is probably in Nan Zhao.”

"Think of a way to send a message to Uncle Prince Rui so that he doesn't worry." An Wenxi nodded.”

"Yes."

"He almost lost his life in Beigong Zhe's hands and was later rescued.”

Luckily, she didn't fall into the hands of that pervert Beigong Zhe. An Wenxi heaved a sigh of relief.

"Mother Hua, there's one more thing." An Wenxi recalled the crazy look on Beigong Zhe's face that day and her heart skipped a beat." Half a year ago, Brother Cheng and I went to West Chu to celebrate our birthday. On our way back, we passed by the Seven Mile Bridge. Go and find out what happened there."”

She firmly believed that something must have happened to make Beigong Zhe hate her so much!

" I understand. There's one more thing…" Mama Hua hesitated." Beigong Zhe wants you to perform on stage in three days, and…"

"Receiving guests?" An Wenxi raised her eyebrows. He tortured her, humiliated her, and made her wish she was dead. She wanted to live a wonderful life, better than anyone else!

"Huanliang, when I go on stage, you will accompany me.”An Wenxi opened her red lips.

"Yes." Huan Liang replied decisively.

"Accompanying me with Young Master Feng's identity.”

"Your subordinate will obey." Huan Liang glanced at the bruise on An Wenxi's wrist and said in a deep voice,""Princess, let Huanliang apply the medicine for you. Also, Aunt Hua said that there is still a way to recover your inner energy.”

"Yes." The viciousness in An Wenxi's eyes made Aunt Hua's heart skip a beat.

An Wenxi was lazily soaking in a bathtub that was covered with flower petals. She gently sprinkled water on her body and said to Aunt Hua casually,""Aunt, hand me that blood-colored dress.”

" Princess..." Aunt Hua felt that the princess in front of her seemed to be a little different from the past. For example, the princess used to hate red the most, but now, whether it was the furnishings or clothes in the house, they were all changed to red.

While Aunt Hua was in a daze, An Wenxi had already put on her clothes. The fiery long dress perfectly outlined An Wenxi's exquisite figure. The neckline on her upper body was extremely low, covering half of her body. She was extremely charming. Her slender waist was completely exposed, and there was a silver tassel hanging from her waist that swayed rhythmically with An Wenxi's footsteps. Under her wide pants, her slender legs were half-hidden.

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