Mu Jinfeng's behavior not only confused Ruan Qing and others, but even the person involved looked confused.

She only had a one-time relationship with Mu Jinfeng. To be precise, she met him once.

Three years ago, he came to Beijing to deliver tributes. When he was crossing Huangcheng Street, she was watching the excitement on the street with a few friends and happened to see him.

Other than that, the two of them had no interaction.

Under such a premise, when Prince Mu met his fake Li Kui, he not only did not reveal it to his face, but also cooperated to cover it up. It is somewhat illogical no matter how you look at it.

Mu Jinfeng was obviously a person who decided to do the whole thing when he decided to put on a show. When he saw the fake third brother he was holding in his hand, his face was covered and looked like a puppet, a mischievous light could not help but appear in his eyes, and he added with a smile. One sentence:

"Why are you keeping such a straight face, third brother? Are you still angry with me for scolding you for leaving home without permission last time?"

As soon as he said this, not to mention Yang San, he was stunned.

He even couldn't help but have a thought in his mind: Could it be that the man in front of him was not pretending to be Que Qi, but that he was really the third son of the Mu family?

The problem is that he and Zhao Ping came out of the Queen Mother's room.

If he was really the third son of the Mu family, when did he have such a good relationship with the Queen Mother? Where has the magpie gone?

Just as confused as Yang San was Mu Jinfeng's entourage, the tall and burly black-faced man who was a head taller than an ordinary person.

Could it be that the pretty boy in front of him is really a young man? But he doesn’t look like him either. Not only does his face look different, but his height is also wrong.

The Third Young Master is half a head taller than the Crown Prince, and the one in front of him is half a head shorter than the Crown Prince.

Oh, and he also wore a pair of height-increasing shoes.

If he wasn't the Third Young Master, why didn't the Crown Prince expose him and still act so affectionate with him?

Jiang Chi's mood now is also very complicated.

He watched with cold eyes, guessing that Mr. Mu San who was following Yang San was probably fake.

Zhao Ping's previous attack made him suffocated. Seeing that Yang San and his party were about to get away with it, he couldn't help but interject. He wanted to watch a good show.

Unexpectedly, after working for a long time, these two people turned out to be real brothers.

Why did the brothers come in in two batches? Don't tell me that you are acting like a stranger when you come in. Isn't it sick?

Que Qi could no longer care about other people's thoughts. She saw that Mu Shizi seemed determined to confirm her identity as the third son of the Mu family. Although she couldn't figure it out, she would not go against him.

No matter what the other party's intentions are, it is always much easier to use this identity to do things in the Feng family's territory.

As his thoughts flashed through his mind, Qie Qi raised his smile and said, "No, I just didn't expect to meet my eldest brother here by such a coincidence."

Prince Pingnan has a special status, and usually he will not leave the southern territory unless something serious happens.

"Well, I came to Beijing to see His Majesty on my father's order. When I passed by Fu'an, it happened to be the birthday of the old man of the Feng family, so I came here." Mu Shizi seemed to have heard what she meant, and he explained specifically. .

This little episode passed quickly, and the banquet began soon. Qingqi and Mu Shizi sat at the same table with Mr. Feng.

In addition to the three of them, the second master Feng, Jiang Chi, the third master Hu from the east room of the Feng family, the head of the Jia family, and the prefect of Fu'an, eight older or more powerful people gathered at the same table.

Yang San and Zhao Ping sat at the same table with Old Master Feng's sons and famous local gentry.

Ruan Qing, Jiang Yuan and Lin Haoming, together with the ordinary guests outside, entered the courtyard several blocks away from the main table.

There were a lot of guests in the Feng family today, and almost all the six houses were filled with banquets, with a hundred tables set up.

"Old Master, I heard that your family is going to come up with a new ointment, and it will be officially announced today, right?" After three rounds of wine and five dishes, Mu Shizi looked up with a bit of drunkenness. The old man Feng said.

As soon as he said this, Old Master Feng's heart suddenly tightened.

The rest of the Feng family didn't know much about the relationship between Pingnan Palace and the Feng family, but as the head of the Feng family, he knew about it.

The Mu family has not been at odds with the Feng family since a hundred years ago.

In addition to the special status of the Mu family, the Feng family has not had any contact with the Mu family over the years.

The Mu brothers suddenly came to visit today, which made Mr. Feng feel a little uneasy.

Even though they had been very friendly since they entered the house, Mr. Feng didn't think they were really here to celebrate his birthday.

But the promotional activities for the fairy ointment have already started, and it was decided to announce it today. It will definitely not work to reduce it at this time.

Old Master Feng calmed down and took over the conversation with a smile: "It is indeed true, and my eldest son Chang Bai has always been responsible for this matter.

Chang Bai, please tell Prince Mu and all the guests about the specific situation of the fairy ointment that we are about to put on the market. "

Suddenly, Yang San and Zhao Ping cheered up, and the main event finally came.

They spent all their efforts and disguises today just for this magical ointment.

As a result, the plan was almost in vain due to the appearance of Mu Shizi.

Fortunately, although the process was a bit tortuous, it was finally a near miss.

"Yes, father." Uncle Feng Chang nodded. He first called for a man who looked like a butler and whispered a few instructions.

The man left quickly, and after a while, he brought out a tray with two exquisite porcelain bottles about six inches high and three and a half inches wide on it.

"Dear guests, these two boxes of ointment are a brand new beauty and skin care product that our Fengjia is about to launch, called Fairy Ointment.

The main ingredient of the fairy ointment is an extremely rare exotic flower, which is made with many medicinal materials for skin care and beauty.

This cream not only moisturizes and nourishes the skin, but also treats acne very well.

After the fairy ointment was made, we selected nearly a hundred people to try it, and the results were remarkable.

I'm not afraid of your jokes, even I, a grown man, have tried it.

Many people here know me. I have rough skin and some acne pimples appear from time to time.

But now, you all see that there is nothing on my face, and my skin is much smoother and smoother than in previous years.

Although I can't compare with the handsome and good-looking people like Mr. Mu San and Mr. Ou, but compared with me before, I am already much better. "

Uncle Feng Chang took the tray, pointed to the two bottles on it and introduced them.

"If you don't tell me, I haven't noticed that the skin on your face is indeed much better than in previous years. Not only you, but also Mr. Feng Tai and Mr. Feng. Did you all use this fairy ointment?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a foreign businessman who had long-term cooperation with the Feng family stared at the bottle in his hand.

"It did work." Feng Changbai nodded.

"I'm afraid that this ointment with such unbelievable effects will trigger a mad rush as soon as it enters the market. I wonder how you plan to price it?" the businessman asked again.

"Due to the difficulty in making the fairy ointment, my Feng family spent several years of research and development. It was only this year that we successfully produced two thousand boxes. The tentative price is twenty taels of silver per bottle." Feng Changbai replied.

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