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

"Although this shop is smaller, didn't the lady say that the location and price are just right, and now it has been snatched away by Miss Jing'er, what should we do?"

"If you rob it, you have to defend it, right? Don't worry about it, the mountain people have their own clever plans."

Nan Qingfeng walked forward with his hands behind his back.

Seeing that she was so calm and composed, Zhuo'er also felt at ease. He caught up two steps, his eyes full of excitement, "Shall we go to Beiming Mansion to spread the news now?"

"Run to spread the news near Bei Ming Mansion, are you afraid that others won't know that we did it?"

Nan Qingfeng raised his hand and tapped Huo'er's forehead lightly. He looked up at the cloth flags fluttering in the wind and painted a big "tea" character with a thick brush.

"I'm thirsty. Let's go up and have a cup of tea."

There was a private room, a pot of tea, the door curtain was lowered, and a moderate sound of rustling came from the private room.

"Have you heard? Beiming Mansion is indeed very wealthy. For such a small shop downstairs, the shopkeeper only needs 10,000 and 50 silver. Miss Beiming felt that it was beneath her status, so she insisted on asking for 50,000 taels, saying that the word "Beiming" is worth this.

price……"

"Really, I just passed by the store. I hate that I don't have a shop. If I can sell it to Beiming's family, wouldn't it be like getting rich overnight?"

"Yes, I also heard from Miss Beiming that we still need a few shops. This kind of fixed-price sale, a chance to make a profit without losing money, is only this once..."

In the teahouse, the sound of drinking tea suddenly stopped, and there was only the sound of people getting up and tables and chairs being moved.

In an instant, not many people were left.

In the box, Nan Qingfeng was holding a tea cup, shaking it slowly and squinting out of the window.

"Hey, not only did you promote Bei Ming Jing'er's strong financial resources, but also helped her find a lot of shops. Tell me, how moved she must be after hearing this?"

"I'm afraid I'll faint if I'm 'moved'..."

Huo'er covered her lips and smiled softly, thinking in her heart that the young lady is really wilted and bad, but this is really good.

At the very least, they are no longer the ones who are wronged.

The next second, from the corner of Nan Qingfeng's eyes, he saw Bei Mingjing'er walking out of the shop, followed by her hand shaking the tea cup.

When I entered the store, I was still graceful and graceful, but when I left, there was wind under my feet.

The maid followed behind her and had to run all the way to catch up.

Suddenly, she stopped and didn't know what she said to the maid. The maid stopped where she was and watched Bei Mingjing'er get on the carriage and then started to look around, as if she was looking for someone.

"They seem to be looking for us, miss." Zhuo'er said while looking at the scene downstairs.

Nan Qingfeng didn't care at all, "Do you still need to look for me? We will meet many times in the future."

After saying that, she stood up and walked to the counter, putting down a piece of silver.

"No need to look for it."

The shopkeeper immediately beamed.

Unexpectedly, before the money in my hand was warm, a bare hand tapped on the table.

The shopkeeper looked up and saw a... man standing in front of him?

The black dress has arrow sleeves embroidered with red edges. It looks like a man's dress, but his skin is delicate and there is a bit of feminine femininity between his eyebrows.

I saw the man standing in front of the counter, his elbows pressed on the table, "Shopkeeper, our lady has gone back on her word, and I have to change the money I just paid."

The shopkeeper's eyes were full of suspicion. The woman just brought in a maid. Where did this person come from?

Seeing this, the man urged, "Shopkeeper, hurry up! My lady will be impatient later, and if she comes to visit us again, we won't be able to lose face, so why bother?"

With a gloomy expression on his face, the shopkeeper took out a few pieces of silver from the drawer and threw them on the table.

The man happily picked up the broken silver, and when he saw the shopkeeper about to leave, he said, "Wait a minute, I'm not looking for the right one... I'm still missing a copper plate."

"One..." The shopkeeper's eyes widened and he was so angry.

Which family has a stingy girl who pretends to be generous but then asks her followers to take her back?

"for you!"

The shopkeeper angrily threw a copper plate on the table, picked up a feather duster and began to clean up the unnecessary dust as if to vent his anger.

Satisfied, the man turned and left.

Nan Qingfeng was completely unaware of this. He stopped in front of a small steamed dumpling shop and ate it, not forgetting to ask the vendor to pack some more and take them home to eat.

Just as he was about to reach out and take the packed buns, the figure next to him suddenly disappeared and someone bumped into him.

"Miss!" Zhuo'er exclaimed.

Nan Qingfeng had quick eyes and quick hands. He flexibly turned his feet and stood firm without spilling any of his buns.

"Sorry, sorry, I'm in a hurry..."

The man was wearing black clothes with red edges on his arrow sleeves. He raised his hand just above his brow as an apology. He turned around and was about to leave, but Nan Qingfeng reached out and grabbed his wrist.

"stop."

Nan Qingfeng threw the bun to Huo'er, squinting and smiling at the person in front of him.

"Girl, I have already apologized, what do you want to do?"

Nan Qingfeng said, stretching his hand into his arms, "Don't you know very well what I want to do?"

The light in the man's eyes changed slightly, and he leaned forward, trying to catch Nan Qingfeng's troubled hand with his other hand, speaking frivolously.

"Men and women are not intimate, but girls are brave? There are many people here, why not, let's go to a deserted corner over there..."

Nan Qingfeng smiled lightly, "If someone who knows me well would not dare to touch my hand, you are truly bold."

Before the man could react, he suddenly felt a stinging pain on the back of his hand.

Nan Qingfeng's nails were embedded in the flesh of the back of her hand.

The man frowned, a little annoyed, but soon, the anger turned into panic.

The wound on the back of the hand is festering rapidly!

Seeing his complexion changed drastically and he suddenly lost consciousness, Nan Qingfeng stretched out his hand into his arms.

He took out his stolen money bag and a soft stuff, and squeezed it.

Hmm...it feels good in the hand.

"you!"

The man's face suddenly turned extremely red, but when he saw more and more people surrounding him, and the wounds on his hands began to worsen, he didn't dare to stay, so he turned around and ran away.

"Miss," Zhuo'er separated her from the surrounding eyes and whispered angrily, "how could the young lady behave like that with a man on the street... The young lady is going to marry the prince. What if the prince knows about it?

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Nan Qingfeng looked at the direction the man was leaving and raised the money bag in his hand.

Zhuo'er secretly took a breath, "Qianbao, how could..."

"A clever pickpocket. If I hadn't reacted quickly, we would have been hungry for a while."

After saying that, he took the bun from Huo'er's hand and put it in his mouth as he walked.

As long as she is comfortable and comfortable, she can be a ladylike person.

"Even so, Miss can't be with a man..."

"Female."

"What?"

"That's a woman disguised as a man."

As he finished speaking, Nan Qingfeng suddenly felt a biting pain in his middle finger, as if a soldering iron was rolling over him.

When I looked down, the weapon tattoo on my middle finger lit up, flashing past like a firefly.

Why are the tattoos so bright? Is that woman just now... one of the villains I want to like?

Remembering that he had just pinched someone's breast and poisoned her... Nan Qingfeng suddenly felt that the meat buns in his mouth no longer tasted good...

God, what should she do?