Feng Xiying was very busy for a few days, because some of the architectural drawings adopted modern design and structure, Feng Xiying was afraid that others would make mistakes and rework, in line with the principle of saving money, everything was done by himself.

After working hard for a while, I finally prepared all the materials for the decoration.

On this day, Feng Xiying took the craftsmen found by Qinghe and went to the wasteland, which can be regarded as the official start of construction.

Because the original building was a green building, it saved Feng Xiying a lot of things in the large frame. Feng Xiying commanded the craftsmen to renovate, trim, and rearrange the building, just like a contractor.

That day, Feng Xiying was passionately engaged in the decoration, and Qinghe trotted over to report: "Miss, King Yong is here." ”

Feng Xiying supervised the craftsmen to set up the position of the pillars before they went to greet them unhurriedly.

King Yong stood under the scorching sun for a long time, with a breath in his heart, watching Feng Xiying slowly sway from a distance, and mocked: "Miss Feng is really a noble person, and she even wants this king to wait for you." ”

Feng Xiying patted the dust on his body after approaching, and said, "It's really busy. Is the prince too idle to come out and walk around? ”

King Yong waved his fan in disgust, looked at Feng Xiying carefully, and found that she not only turned her head to face with a dirty face, but also seemed to have lost weight.

This guy doesn't know his identity?

King Yong looked at her, felt even more angry, and said, "Look at where you have a daughter of the Prime Minister now?" Mixed with a group of craftsmen all day long, what kind of system has it become? ”

Feng Xiying saw that the ashes on her body were almost dusted, and then she raised her head and glanced at King Yong, "Then why don't you go to the emperor to ask the emperor to withdraw from the marriage now?" ”

"You!" King Yong was about to have a seizure, but he didn't know what to think, so he smiled and said, "Do you think the rent is too cheap?" ”

Feng Xiying was already very busy and was called out to ridicule, and he didn't bother to talk nonsense with him when he said this, so he saluted casually and said, "I'm still very busy, King Yong is at his own convenience." ”

After speaking, he turned around and left without waiting for King Yong to speak.

"Stop!" King Yong stopped her from behind.

Feng Xiying turned around and rolled her eyes, and said impatiently: "What are you doing?" ”

King Yong looked at her and rolled her eyes with dirt and ashes, but he didn't get angry because of her disrespect, but felt that Feng Xiying's appearance was very real.

Wake up! Han Jingcong! Have you never seen the world or are you crazy! King Yong yelled at himself in his heart.

He coughed twice to hide his embarrassment and said, "This king's place, naturally I have to come and see it, otherwise what if you toss it badly?" ”

Feng Xiying waved his hand casually and said perfunctorily: "Okay, the prince will see it himself." Love to look wherever you look. ”

What attitude? What is this attitude? I'm a prince anyway! King Yong was so angry that his hand holding the fan was trembling slightly.

Feng Xiying walked out for a distance, suddenly turned around and trotted back, with a flattering smile on her face, and asked, "Lord Wang, I want to consult you about something." ”

King Yong looked at her dog-legged appearance, and finally felt a little smoother, but his tone was still very bad, and asked, "Let's talk about it first." ”

Feng Xiying rubbed her hands obscenely, and said with a smile: "Does the prince know where to buy an immodest woman?" ”

"Feng Xiying!" King Yong roared. was so frightened that Feng Xiying's feet were weak and she almost fell.

"Lord Wang, you are going to scare people to death!" Feng Xiying touched his chest and said.

"Who do you think this king is?" King Yong said angrily.

"What people? I just thought that the prince was experienced, so he should have some doorways, so I just asked casually. If you don't say it, forget it, why are you angry? Feng Xiying pouted.

"What do you mean to be experienced?! In your eyes, this king is such a person? King Yong asked angrily at Feng Xiying.

Feng Xiying couldn't come up with any useful material after thinking about it, so she didn't bother to pretend to be a dog, so she glanced at King Yong and said, "Who knows?" ”

King Yong suddenly stretched out his hand and dragged Feng Xiying over, stared at her eyes and said viciously, "Say it again." ”

The tiger's ass can't be touched, Feng Xiying naturally understands this truth.

She turned on the smirk mode and said to King Yong: "I'm thinking about a romantic character like the prince, and there are many people who want to have a story with the prince, and there is no other meaning, don't think about it too much." ”

King Yong snorted coldly and shook off her hand and asked, "Why are you asking this?" ”

"I'm going to do this after all, I have to understand the market, right?" Feng Xiying rubbed her hands and replied.

Listening to the sidelines, his eyes were about to pop out, and he secretly glanced at King Yong.

Sure enough, the whole face was black.

It was very tangled, afraid that the city would catch fire and affect the fish pond. But this dialogue is so exciting, it will be a pity to miss it.

Before he could finish picking up the entanglement, King Yong said word by word: "You! Want! Dry! Which! Yes! ”

"Qinglou." Feng Xiying's eyes were aimed at the craftsman, thinking that the stage was crooked, and he didn't notice King Yong's face at all.

It's not good to find it in my heart! rushed in front of King Yong and reminded: "Miss Feng, don't talk nonsense if you have some words!" ”

"It's not nonsense, it's just..." Feng Xiying turned around as she spoke, and then saw the murderous aura on King Yong's face, and immediately shut up.

"What's it?" King Yong's eyes were about to insinuate Feng Xi into a sieve.

It's really a dirty person who listens to everything dirty. Feng Xiying said in her heart.

But she definitely didn't dare to say it, and said with a smile: "The prince misunderstood, I want to open a green building." ”

After listening to her, King Yong's face didn't get much better, and he said angrily: "Do you want to be famous, what kind of green building do you want to open?" ”

Isn't this forced by you? Feng Xiying replied in her heart.

"The prince misunderstood, I don't want to be a bustard, I just want to be a behind-the-scenes investor, after all, this money comes quickly." Feng Xiying said patiently.

After hearing this, King Yong looked at her suspiciously, Feng Xiying immediately nodded, and added, "I can't embarrass the Prime Minister's Mansion anymore, can I?" ”

This sentence is still relatively convincing, and King Yong's face softened a little after hearing this.

"Could it be that the face of King Yong's Mansion can be lost?" King Yong was not angry.

"That's even more inadequate. It's just that the little woman's face is not so big, and she doesn't dare to mention the name of King Yong. Feng Xiying saw that his face was better, and took the opportunity to dogleg again.

King Yong snorted coldly and left angrily.

Feng Xiying looked at his back and said with emotion: "What an ancestor." ”

Shaking his head, Feng Xiying ran over to the busy craftsman, and shouted in his mouth: "Master, it's crooked, it's crooked!" ”

At night, Feng Xiying lay down on the bed after washing, feeling that the bones in his body were about to fall apart.

Qinglian helped her massage and said distressedly: "Miss, if you rest for a few days, it's too hard." ”

Feng Xiying said helplessly: "I also want to rest, but this is money every day." ”

Qinglian sighed, and then rubbed her feet, Feng Xiying suddenly turned over and asked, "How did your sister enter the Qinglou at that time?" ”

Qinglian thought of her dead sister and sighed: "At that time, my sister volunteered to enter the Qinglou in order to support me. ”

"Do you know where to reach them?" Feng Xiying asked again.

Qinglian shook her head, and Feng Xiying sighed and lay back after hearing this.

At this time, Qing He staggered in from outside, holding a box in his hand, and said, "Miss, King Yong sent someone to deliver something." ”

"What's that?" Feng Xiying asked lazily.

Qing He opened the box and looked at it, and said suspiciously: "It's the portrait of some women, and there are still some words on it." ”

"Show me it." Feng Xiying lay on the bed and beckoned, and Qing He hurriedly handed over a page.

Feng Xiying glanced at it with half-squinted eyes, turned it over at once, looked at the piece of paper carefully, and said to Qing He after reading it: "Quick!" Bring the others over. ”

Qing He handed the box in its entirety, and Feng Xiying grinned more and more as she looked at it.

In the end, he laughed, "Pretending to be a decent gentleman, the business is obviously very skilled." ”

Qinghe and Qinglian glanced at each other, not knowing who Feng Xiying was talking about.

King Yong was looking at the book in the palace, and suddenly sneezed, and quickly asked Shide to close the window.