Ming Fei and the little maid entered the broken courtyard, and when they saw the familiar driving situation, even the little maid did not have the previous nervousness, she stood behind Ming Fei very indifferently, and Ming Fei was the main one in everything.

The corners of Jing Feng's mouth twitched even harder.

He bubbled for several days in a row, not to mention that he didn't get this difficult ugly woman, and even her little maid was not afraid of him.

His first name!

No!

It should be the first name of the Nine Princes, but he ruined it.

Ming Fei raised his eyes and glanced at Jing Feng, and said, "What is the matter with the prince coming here?"

"The princess came back today a cup of tea later than yesterday. Jingfeng said.

Ming Fei said: "I have a menstrual affair, and I have a tuba in the Qiankun Pavilion, and you don't understand it, and you don't come to the menstrual affair, and I will discuss it with you when you come to the menstrual affair on which day." ”

Jing Feng: "......"

Mother!

Others are becoming more and more courageous, but when they come to him, why are they getting weaker and weaker?

He couldn't even take a word from this ugly woman.

It's so sad.

He had to ask his master for a raise, otherwise he would not be able to do the job.

Ming Fei raised her eyebrows, looked at the stunned man, and said, "Don't you want to go?"

"What?" Jing Feng's mind was deserting, so he didn't hear what she said.

"I've already finished scolding you, why don't you leave?" Ming Fei said.

Jing Feng: "Princess, pay attention to your attitude, don't be rude to the Ninth Prince." ”

"Isn't this what you want?" Ming Fei spread his hands and said very innocently: "For a few days, every time I scolded you, you were speechless, and then you flicked your sleeves and left in a chic manner, is it different today? Is it because I don't scold you enough? Okay! Then I'll say one more word." ”

Just when Ming Fei was about to exit, Jing Feng's brain was hot, and he snorted coldly: "Boring." ”

Then, he flicked his sleeves and left in style.

The guards' shoulders trembled, and it was too serious to laugh at others.

The courtyard was empty, and the little maid looked at Ming Fei with starry eyes, with a look of adoration: "Miss, you are too powerful." ”

Ming Fei smiled: "Meaningless." Okay, let's go cook! I'm hungry. ”

"The slave and maid will go. The little maid was still carrying a special vegetable bought from the daily department store area on the third floor of the Qiankun Pavilion.

……

Day 2.

Ming Fei took the little maid and continued to Qiankun Pavilion.

As in the previous days, I stayed in the Qiankun Pavilion for a day, and lunch was settled in the Qiankun Pavilion, and when I came, the little maid would go to the daily necessities on the third floor to buy some special daily necessities.

Every time she watched the little maid excitedly carrying the specials and proudly telling her that the goods were good and cheap, Ming Fei felt a sense of disparity.

It's as if she's never bothered about money.

Now she is very poor, and a single gold coin can stump her.

In the evening, Ming Fei and the little maid returned to the Nine Kings' Mansion.

But when he walked out of the downtown area and turned into the rich district, Ming Fei stopped.

The little maid was puzzled: "Miss, why don't you leave? If you don't leave, it will be dark." ”

"Someone. Ming Fei looked around warily, and she protected the little maid behind her.

"Quack quack...... I didn't expect a small waste to be able to detect the existence of Uncle Ben. A sinister voice appeared here.

The little maid was frightened, and her hands clutched the hem of Ming Fei's clothes.

Ming Fei's face was calm, and she said, "Your Excellency has something?"

"Of course there is. As the words fell, a fierce sword aura struck towards Ming Fei.

Ming Fei's body reacted instinctively, she reached out and grabbed the little girl's collar, and flew up, dodging the sword qi.

She used light power, and there were no spiritual power fluctuations.

A man in black appeared, holding a sharp sword in his hand, and asked, "What kind of kung fu are you?"