Crying in anger, pretending to be in love with the villain after wearing a real daughter

"Okay, good boy, Feng'er, I'm going back. You're here alone, so be careful."

Nan Qingfeng pretended to be reluctant to let go of him, and then said, "Second brother, don't tell me, I really have something to ask you."

"What?"

Nan Qingfeng said, "The betrothal gift given to me by the prince is still in Beiming Mansion. Can someone bring it to me tomorrow... The prince said it was for me."

Bei Mingnan's eyelids twitched and her thin lips pursed tightly.

Nan Qingfeng continued, "That's my thing. I want to get it back. There should be no problem, right? Second brother just helped me with everything..."

"The betrothal gift is quite large. I'm afraid I won't be able to fit it in this yard, and I'm afraid it will attract thieves..."

"It doesn't matter! Second brother, just send it over. I want to see who is so brave that he dared to steal the betrothal gift from the King of Zhenbei."

Bei Mingnan had nothing to say and nodded, "Okay, I'll send someone to deliver it to you tomorrow."

"Thank you, second brother!"

Nan Qingfeng stood there, with tears in his eyes as he watched Bei Mingnan's carriage drive away.

When she couldn't see the carriage clearly, her face suddenly fell and she beat her sore legs.

"Damn, I'm so tired..." He turned around and walked into the courtyard.

"Miss..." Zhuo'er gasped in disbelief, "How can a lady say dirty words?"

"What's wrong with our ladies? Our ladies are not human beings? Have no emotions?"

Nan Qingfeng said that he had already reached the center of the courtyard and took a rough look around.

The courtyard is small, with simple furnishings. There is a locust tree surrounded by three people. It is now withered and yellow in winter, and there is a feeling of desolation everywhere.

She stepped up the steps and pushed open the wooden door.

The dust fell, choking her and making her cough repeatedly.

"This was really arranged in a hurry, and it wasn't even cleaned."

Did she know that people would be sent to clean the courtyards of wealthy families every once in a while? With Bei Mingnan's identity and status, there would naturally be a few cleaners.

As for the purpose of arranging her here, there is no need to guess.

Zhuo'er frowned when he saw this situation, "It's getting late, I'll go to the kitchen to see if there's anything..."

"Don't worry, this is just a shelter from the wind and rain. There is nothing except you and me."

Hua'er quickly reached into his arms and groped for a long time, only to pull out a pitiful copper plate.

"Miss, I only have so much. I'm going out to see if I can buy half a steamed bun. Let's make do with it tonight..."

Nan Qingfeng pushed back her copper plate.

"Following your lady will make you hungry. Let's go to the market together. The betrothal gift is coming tomorrow, so let's spend it in advance."

"Um!"

Zhuo'er looked at Nan Qingfeng's cheerful and cheerful expression, and inexplicably, her heart also calmed down.

Her young lady is so amazing!

The two masters and servants took them all the way to the market.

The public security in Shangjing is very good, and the market at night is full of human fireworks.

Grilling skewers on the stove and filling steamed buns with soup, the aromas are tangled together, whetting your appetite.

Gu——

Huo'er's stomach let out a long growl, and he bit his lip with a sly expression.

"What do you want to eat? Make a decision first and we'll go eat later."

As Nan Qingfeng spoke, his eyes scanned the surrounding medical clinics.

Zhuo'er was now inexplicably convinced by Nan Qingfeng's words. After listening to her words, she really looked at the stalls and restaurants and picked them up.

"Miss likes to eat spicy chicken, pickled fish, and braised lion's head. That restaurant seems to have these dishes, but we don't have that much money. Later..."

"Bracelet."

Suddenly, Nan Qingfeng, who was walking in front, stopped and stared straight ahead somewhere, as if he had been hungry for a long time, when he suddenly saw the tender and juicy roasted lamb.

"It's really hard to find anywhere, it takes no effort to get here! Zhuo'er, go to that restaurant and order food. I want all three dishes!"

After saying that, he dropped the bracelet, rushed into the crowd, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"Hey miss!"

Zhuo'er wanted to follow, but the crowd was crowded and she didn't have the agility of Nan Qingfeng, so she could only watch Nan Qingfeng disappear.

After thinking about it, he finally gritted his teeth and walked towards the restaurant with the brightest lights.

Nan Qingfeng passed through the crowd and arrived at a remote alley, with a banner fluttering in the wind and the word "Medical Clinic" written in big letters.

Soon, there was the sound of yelling and smashing inside.

"Quack doctor! What nonsense is there to rejuvenate! Hua Tuo is still alive! I will beat you to see Hua Tuo today, young master!"

Listening to this voice, Nan Qingfeng's smile almost overflowed from his eyes.

Isn't this her "third brother" Bei Mingping?

That night, she ruined his face with poison, but she didn't expect that he still didn't take it seriously.

Although Bei Mingnan said that he would send her a betrothal gift tomorrow, she estimated that it would not be so soon.

It just so happened that I could get some money out of Bei Mingping and let her work around it for a few days.

Having made up her mind, she touched the spider tattoo with one hand, and soon, an exquisite white jade porcelain bottle appeared in her hand.

Change facial cream.

It was a prop she exchanged with the main system when she completed world missions.

Applying it on your face can change your appearance little by little. The most important thing is that it has no side effects.

I found an uninhabited place, smeared the face-changing cream on my face, and when I came out again, I had transformed into a beautiful woman.

"Hey, Third Young Master, calm down, calm down! The more excited you are, the more itchy the scar will be! Forgive me, I will prescribe medicine for you again!"

"Open, open, open! You've prescribed it to me five times! I'm going to give this medicine to you, old guy, today! Let's see if it works or not!"

There was another banging and screaming inside, and it took a while before it calmed down.

Watching the door curtain move, Nan Qingfeng stepped forward at the right time, and "coincidentally" bumped into Bei Mingping.

"Damn it, who doesn't have eyes?"

Looking down, the woman's eyes are like autumn water, her nose is small and straight, and her lips are like red paint. She is an extremely beautiful woman.

Bei Mingping choked back the curses that reached his mouth.

"Sorry girl, I didn't hurt you."

"Ah...ghost!"

Nan Qingfeng screamed and covered his eyes with his hands.

Bei Mingping quickly raised his hand and tore off the bandage on his face, "Miss, misunderstanding, misunderstanding! I'm just disfigured, not a ghost..."

Nan Qingfeng's fingers exposed two slits and looked at them carefully.

Bei Mingping still has a lot of blisters on his face, and they even tend to spread.

She suffered from intensive phobia, trembled, and took a step back in disgust.

When Bei Mingping saw this, he was greatly shocked. He couldn't help but remember that Bei Mingjing'er looked like this when she saw his face.

Only Beiming Qingfeng, whom he had always hated, showed no rejection or other emotions when he saw his face.

Seeing him wilting and about to leave, Nan Qingfeng yelled "Oops" in his heart and almost forgot about the important matter.

"Master, please stay!"