133, the third prince of the White Tiger Kingdom

A few people talked and laughed and came to the most lively street in Fengjing, Zhongzheng Street, the southernmost side of Zhongzheng Street is the most noble place in Fengjing and even the whole Fengguo Imperial Palace, and the northernmost is the city gate of Fengjing, Mingde Building.

"Let's find a restaurant to rest!" Feng Wanwan proposed, after shopping all morning, the iron pillar that followed behind her was already stuffed with the things she bought along the way, and if she went on shopping, her legs were not sore, and it was estimated that the arms of the iron pillar would be sore.

"Okay, then go to the 'Drunken Immortal Building', his food is good." Fengjing's jack-of-all-trades Yu Rong said.

"Okay, Yurong, how do you know so much about this place?" Closed the night and asked.

"I, I've lived here before." Yu Rong explained that she had lived in Fengjing here, but it was before she was six years old, and the information about Fengjing City was given to her by the master last night, and some small preferences of the person in front of her were also written on the information.

On the second floor of the 'Drunken Immortal Building', Feng Wanwan picked a window position and sat down, she didn't go to the box, just stayed in the hall, in addition to being able to see the outside scenery, the scenery inside is actually not bad.

For example, at the table next to her, there was a middle-aged woman with a waist like a bucket, and two beautiful young men like flowers were laughing while eating.

At the next table is a middle-aged uncle who took his concubine to eat, and the reason why Feng Wanwan knew that it was a concubine and nothing else was that the woman was screaming one by one.

Also, at the next table, there are two aunts who are leading their sons and daughters on a blind date, and the princess sells melons and boasts of herself and wants to cover her face every night. Her son is as thin as a bamboo pole, and the mother can also praise her son like an immortal, and this pair is also a perfect match.

"Senior sister, what are you laughing at?" Chang Kun saw that his junior sister was laughing for no reason, and the gossip suddenly rose, there was a situation!

"Didn't laugh at anything." Feng Wanwan coughed twice and tapped the table twice: "Yurong, order!" ”

Yu Rong nodded, beckoned Xiao Er, and said directly: "Serve all the signature dishes." ”

Feng Wanwan: "......" is over.

Xiao Er came in a hurry, and took the order with a spring breeze on her face, she didn't expect that there were such guests in the lobby on the second floor who were not short of money, and she liked it the most.

"Hey, this is the second princess's colt? The Three Princes of the White Tiger Country? Why did you bring a mask? And brought so many women, is he here to be a colt or a kicker? ”

"Could it be that she is too ugly and knows that she is not worthy of our second princess? So the concubines are ready to withdraw from the marriage? ”

The discussion of passers-by downstairs came into Feng Wanwan's ears.

Feng Wanwan got up and walked to the window to look down, and saw a team of female soldiers wearing red and black uniforms maintaining the order on the street, and in the distance, four white horses pulled a white carriage slowly towards this side, the same white gauze curtain, a man wearing a white mask in the car loomed, and there were still more than 20 graceful women wearing gauze skirts next to the car.

Is this Yuheng?

The third prince of the White Tiger Country?

Feng Wanwan wondered, how many identities does this person have?

"Senior sister, isn't this the legendary owner of Xuanji Villa?" Chang Kun asked.

Feng Wanwan: "Maybe! "She didn't know if it was good to say 'yes' or 'no'.

I'm afraid that if her senior brother goes to this person to settle accounts with his head convulsions, he will take an egg and throw it on a stone.

"What maybe, yes or no?" Chang Kong was anxious.

"I know, anyway, this person is now the third prince of the White Tiger Country, don't be impulsive, senior brother." Feng Wanwan persuaded him.

Chang Kong stretched his neck and looked down, such fanfare, maybe not...... Right?

The carriage went downstairs, and Yu Heng in the car subconsciously lifted the curtain, looked up, and just met the sight of Feng Wanwan on the second floor, and couldn't help but smile, the red lips and purple eyes were even more enchanting against the backdrop of half of the white mask.

The women of the shocked Feng Kingdom couldn't help but open their mouths wide, this half of their faces are so bewitching, if they take off the mask, what kind of stunning beauty is it!

The two princesses are really blessed!

The people who had just suspected the appearance of the prepared colt obediently kept their mouths shut.

At this moment, a move by the master of the prepared horse made the mouths of the spectators open again, and a white jade pendant flew towards Feng Wanwan, Feng Wanwan subconsciously took it with his hand, and Yuheng downstairs then silently said two words to Feng Wanwan: 'Wait for me!' ’

The spectators downstairs suddenly became commotion: "The third prince just threw something to the girl upstairs and handed it over." ”

"Is the one in the 'Drunken Immortal Tower' the concubine of the three princes? Okay, I don't take our Fengguo seriously, not only brought a group of concubines over, but also brought a concubine. ”

"Catch her for me!" I don't know who instigated it.

The team downstairs was in chaos, and no matter how the female soldiers stopped, they couldn't stop the excited crowd, and the spectators flocked to the 'Drunken Immortal Building'.

Feng Wanwan suddenly became the target of everyone, looking at the jade pendant engraved with the word 'Heng' in his hand, he was a little dazed.

Why did she meet this guy again, it's a big trouble!

"Why are you stunned, let's go!" Yu Rong took out a veil out of nowhere to cover Feng Wanwan's face, threw a silver ingot on the table, and pulled her to the north window on the second floor.

Chang Kun and Tie Zhuzi also wanted to keep up, but were swallowed by Yu Rong's words: "Don't follow up and make trouble, see you at home then." ”

The spectators on the second floor were still stunned, they didn't notice the scene downstairs, they only saw the two girls by the window eating well and jumped down to the north window, and then ......

Then the remaining two men calmly went downstairs.

And then there was a huge crowd of people coming up to find someone......

This time, what a messy word, the anxious shopkeeper downstairs ran up with the 'knock knock ......knock' and shouted distressedly not to break their tables, chairs and benches, which were all white silver.

Yurong downstairs pulled Feng Wanwan to trot all the way, entered a clothing shop on the side of the road, randomly picked out an apricot-colored dress for Feng Wanwan to change, looked up and down again, and helped Feng Wanwan change her hairstyle, so she didn't hurry to pull Feng Wanwan out of the clothing shop.

"Miss, it's not safe for you to go there!" Yurong sighed.

Feng Wanwan was helpless, she didn't expect that Yuheng would come to such a show.

The two of them walked to the street again, as if they had seen the light of day again, and they didn't dare to go to the 'Drunken Immortal Building', so they could only walk to the slightly more remote Academy Square, which was also a scene of this Fengjing.

The two academies in Fengjing share a square, one is the 'Imperial Phoenix Temple' organized by the government, and the other is the 'Seifu-in' organized by the former 'Changle Hou', which has been taken over by the empress herself since the entire palace of the 'Changle Hou' was destroyed.