【VIP】Chapter 102: Autumn Hunt (2)

After taking a sip of tea, Feng Li suddenly thought of a question: "I said Sixth Princess, aren't you afraid that your prince will come out and say that you steal people?" Is it really good to have such a generous 'tryst' with a man? ”

Bei Ling glanced at him with a look of disgust: "In this palace, do you think that you will let Si Yanlan not pick such a narcissus, and pick your little roadside wildflower?" Hongu is not a fool, so he naturally knows what aesthetics are. ”

The implication of these words is that he and Si Yanlan are compared to one heaven and one earth, one is cloud and one is mud! It's not a grade at all.

Feng Li was so angry, he widened his eyes, trembling and holding the teacup so angry that he couldn't say a word.

"You ......"

"What's wrong with Hongu? This palace is very good, and there is no need to worry about it. Bei Ling took Feng Li's words, and this time it made Feng Li angry and hurt more than once.

It was easy to take a breath: "Huhuhu--Master Ben has a lot of knowledge that is not like a woman. ”

"The kindness of a woman!"

"You!"

"This palace is very good, there is no need for Young Master Feng to worry about the body of this palace again and again." Shi Shiran took a sip of tea, and Beiling hooked his lips to admire Feng Li's angry jumping feet, not to mention how interesting it was.

Now is when pets come into play.

If Feng Li knew what Beiling was thinking at this moment, he would definitely flick his sleeves and lift the table, and he would be furious.

His dignified owner of the world's first village was actually regarded as a pet! How can this make him feel embarrassed?!!

"What the hell is going on?"

Enough playing, enough trouble, and enough watching Beiling finally stopped joking about Feng Li and cut to the point.

Feng Li snorted arrogantly, and stood up with a drag and looked at Bei Ling proudly: "Hmph! Ink Dye asked me to come over and get a few bottles of wound medicine. The cool and arrogant appearance of dragging made Beiling feel as if he owed him money, and it made Beiling's hands itch badly.

Feng's eyes sank, and his gaze was dark and close to Feng Li: "What's wrong with the dyeing workshop?" ”

"She ......" Feng Li paused, and the words he just wanted to blurt out were swallowed deeply by him, "She has nothing to do, it's just that the Desperate Palace has been pressed recently, and there are more injured people, and the wound medicine in the palace is not enough, so I asked me to get a few bottles." Just in case. ”

Bei Ling's sharp eyes were like a sharp sword, and he swept back and forth on Feng Li's body a few times, and his deep eyes were dark with unknown meaning.

knew that Feng Li was telling a lie, and knew that what she hated the most was deception, but this time she did not expose this flawed lie.

Feng Li was panicked by Bei Ling, and just as he was about to say something, he heard Bei Ling's crisp voice sound-

"Follow me to the alchemy room. Only this once, not for example! ”

Feng Li was shocked and rejoiced. He thought that he would have to go around a lot to get the wound medicine, but he didn't expect to get it so easily, so that the ink-stained injury should be able to recover more quickly.

"Got it." understood what Beiling meant by "not taking an example", he responded happily, "There is absolutely no next time!" ”

When he arrived at Danfang, Fengli was frightened by the scenery in front of him.

Wow! Do you want to be so powerful, do you want to be so perverted?!!

In the secret room of the alchemy room, rows of shelves were full of pills marked with various names, and some things he had never heard of or seen.

Four shelves, a full five rows! Did she refine so many pills by herself...... Depend on! The identity of the sixth princess of the Haoyue Dynasty alone is already very high, and now there is another powerful alchemist's identity, I will go! Do you want to be so perverted?!!

"Gollum-" Feng Li swallowed his saliva and asked in shock, "Sixth Princess, how many levels of alchemist are you now?" ”

Bei Ling walked to the third shelf, and after pondering for a while: "Level five." ”

Five?

Level 5!!

I'll go! Just a first- and second-level alchemist is very rare on this continent, and now there is actually a fifth-level one! O Nima! Do you want to do this! How is this setting so unfair!

Feng Li suddenly felt so small, in front of this great alchemist, as small as an ant.

Feng Li was suddenly embarrassed.

He thought that Bei Ling was just a reseller of pills, but he didn't expect that in addition to reselling pills herself, she actually made pills herself! Why didn't you sue him sooner? That way, he doesn't have to spend money to buy it.

Woowoo......

People are better than people, and they can really be compared to dead people.

If Bei Ling knew how to read minds, he knew that what Feng Li was thinking at the moment would definitely be laughing. He hadn't asked her, so why did she tell him out loud that she was an alchemist? She won't do thankless work!

After choosing for a long time, Bei Ling walked up to Feng Li with four or five bottles of top-grade pills and handed him the pills, instructing: "These have the effect of removing stasis and swelling, and thinning the muscles and veins. ”

Hurriedly ran to another shelf, Feng Li waited for a while, and Beiling came over with all kinds of bottles and cans.

She gave it to Feng Li: "Give it to the dyeing workshop and let her see it for herself, she knows how to use it." Well, by the way, Feng Li-"

"What?" After Feng Li threw these bottles and cans into the space, he heard Bei Ling call him and just replied, and a black pill was stuffed into his mouth.

"What are you doing?" Feng Li was slightly angry.

"The smell of blood on your body is too strong, remember to take a bath before coming here in this palace." After dropping such a sentence coldly, Bei Ling no longer cared about Fengli, turned around and left directly.

Feng Li's eyes widened in astonishment. Is her nose a dog's nose? So spiritual?

Obviously covered a lot with heavy incense, and the smell was much lighter, how could she still smell it?

Bei Ling naturally won't sue him, it's his incense problem. If you say that, won't this incense not be sold? Of course, she won't be so stupid as to cut off her financial path!

Because she made this incense.

Not long after Feng Li left, Mulian and Red Sleeves came back to their lives, but they were followed by a large group of maids.

From a distance, Beiling saw the group of palace maids behind them. Bei Ling frowned unhappily, what day is today, why are so many people coming to her Yuxiu Garden? Is it really her Yuxiu Garden a teahouse?

However, when he saw the grandmother behind the red sleeves who was not dressed like an ordinary palace maid, Beiling's eyes sank.

It seems that the queen mother who has never met doesn't believe in herself, so let them see.

With a cold snort, he turned around and walked into the house, turned over to the bed and nested in the quilt, lowered the curtains, and waited for them.

"Mama Wu wait a minute, the slave maid will go and tell the princess." Red Sleeves said respectfully and knocked on the door, "Princess, Mama Wu in the palace is here." ”