Feng Mo Ran touched his nose a little embarrassed, and said, "Master is in a hurry to go out today, I forgot to bring money, don't you want buns?"

"Don't want it?!" The big brother was a little unhappy when he heard it, but if he was a normal man, it would be okay, and if he roared down, it would definitely be full of momentum, but if he used the movement of this sissy, Feng Mo Ran couldn't help but laugh, but he forced her to hold back again, who made her a polite and good boy

It's not that the man who sells buns has never encountered this kind of forgetting to bring money, but it is the first time that he wears a brocade shirt that is worth a lot at a glance, and he looks good enough to describe it with the word against the sky, and the money is definitely not bad, so it is possible that she didn't bring it, but why did she suddenly laugh inexplicably for a long time just now?

Thinking about it like this, the face of the bun seller became a little ugly, but he didn't have a seizure, because he didn't want to spill it in public

He waved his hand impatiently: "Hurry up, dress decently and don't do any business, go and go, if you don't have money, hurry up and cool off, don't get in the way of my business!"

Hey, I'm not happy to hear this, what does it mean not to do people's business, will you speak! She raised her eyebrows, but obediently walked away, but it is impossible to just forget it, although she is not very calculating in some aspects, but she is careful and holds grudges!

Feng Mo Dye walked slowly in the direction behind the man who sold the buns, rubbed a few steps, and saw a stone on the ground, not big, but enough, Feng Mo Dye glanced back as if inadvertently, and quickly turned back to his gaze, and made a simple calculation according to the data obtained by visual measurement in a short time, found the right position, she just kicked forward, and the small stone was kicked out by her.

The wind ink dyeing movement was not large, and did not attract the attention of anyone on the road, the stone finally hit a pillar, however, it bounced back with its strength, flew in a straight line, passed by the wind ink dye, and hit the knee socket of one leg of the bun seller, the sudden blow made the man defenseless at all, the leg bent and the body lost balance, uncontrollably fell forward, and knocked over several stacks of buns in front of him!

There are not a few good buns left, even if there are still some left, they can't be sold anymore, the whole miserable situation, looking at the dirty buns all over the ground, and the bun cakes pressed by the man's body, passers-by sighed for a while: What a waste!

The man who sold the buns naturally felt that he had suffered a blow to his knee socket to cause such a consequence, and he also knew that someone must have done it on purpose, and there were few possible people he could think of, and the most suspicious of them was the wind and ink dyeing that had just left!

But when he raised his head again, and swept around with an angry face, where was there still a figure dyed by wind and ink? Even a person in red clothes was hard to look at!

As for the old fox, as for the old fox, as soon as the stone struck the man's leg with unmistakable accuracy, he had already dodged to the other side of the road, and returned to the inn with a cheerful pace and a song, and the speed was not slow

Although the seller of steamed buns didn't see the wind and ink dyeing, and he couldn't be sure if it was really her, but as the first hidden guard master by Xi Yanyan's side, Lechuan saw all of this

The corners of Lechuan's mouth twitched uncontrollably, to be honest, he didn't understand why the Venerable Lord would send him such a task, and let him be responsible for recording the every move of the famous sissy prince in the world, and then report on it

Although this wind and ink dye seems to be quite different from the rumors, it is true that there is no real power, at least it is not true that the sissy is incompetent, is it because the lord saw this and asked him to monitor the wind and ink dye? It doesn't feel right, the lord seems to be a little different from the prince of this flower dye

It's this behavior of being careful with ink, and it's really damaging!

In fact, it was not only Lechuan and the secret guards who saw this scene, but also Qing Muli who happened to be drinking tea in a box in Xianle Pavilion

The feeling after bullying people is not something that can be described by a cool word! The mood is better all of a sudden, more than a star and a half!

Feng Mo Ran was in a good mood all the way, and returned to the inn with a sparkling light, but as soon as one foot stepped in, her stomach rang out very untimely, fortunately, there were a lot of people eating on the first floor at this time, and no one heard her stomach screaming when she was noisy, but Feng Mo Ran's mood suddenly became bad again, and just a moment she forgot about the bastard of Xi Yanyan

Now I'm hungry, but I don't have any money, what should I do if I eat?

If she asks her to beg Xi Yanyan to return the money to her, Feng Mo Ran can't do it! But she also feels unconvinced, why does that slut always have a way to cure her?

There is another option, that is, to go to Qing Muli for help, although Feng Mo Ran knew that he would definitely help, but she couldn't pull down that face, how to say that she is also the prince of a country now, even if she has no real power, Feng Renzong is not behind her, how poor is the prince of Hua Ran?

As for Dou Xilian, forget it, that woman is not interested in Feng Mo Dye now, and she will inevitably have to be asked a lot of questions when she goes to her, Feng Mo Dye doesn't like to use her brain when she is hungry, and she is too lazy to deal with her, and she is not allowed to say something wrong when the time comes

Feng Mo Ran regretted that she had exchanged all the valuable things on her body for silver, otherwise she would have had some left after Xi Yanyan took her money bag today, at least she didn't have to worry about eating at all

Forget it, she won't die of hunger all night, let's find a way tomorrow, but today she must not compromise with Xi Yanyan, she must come to a hard cold war to the end, she must show her attitude, let that slut know that she is not easy to bully! She will also resist!

It's just that he can't defeat Xi Yanyan, will this kind of protest really be effective for him? Feng Mo Ran eats one less meal, but it saves Xi Yanyan money

Feng Mo Dye has really met a nemesis in this life, Xi Yanyan is an old fritter! No, he is an old oil cake!

She finally decided to say that she would not eat tonight and fight to the end with Xi Yanyan, however, as the so-called world is unpredictable, what Feng Mo Ran didn't expect at all was that Xi Yanyan took her into her room after she left, and waited for her to come back