Feng Jiuyan couldn't help but feel embarrassed when the man in brocade robe poked at the central issue. She put on a flattering smile and waved her hands quickly, "Hehe, hehehe, no way. You are wrong. I wish you well."

She secretly sighed, if Mr. Jinpao's injury hadn't healed yet, she could help him diagnose and treat him and make a lot of money.

Although she has a lot of money in her dimension, who would be dissatisfied with gold and silver?

Feng Jiuyan estimated that she had been out for a long time. Song Ning and the others should have cooked breakfast, and it was time to go back. Otherwise, those who are jealous of her family will look for this little excuse every day to cause little stumbling blocks for her family.

However, she seemed a little reluctant to go back. She looked straight at Mr. Jinpao's face, feeling a little turbulent in her heart.

It's not her fault for being lustful, it's just that the other person is too good-looking.

She dared to say that it would be difficult for the Yan Dynasty to find a man with such outstanding temperament and good looks as Young Master Jinpao.

Mr. Jinpao has an astonishingly handsome appearance. His face is as if it was carefully carved by a master sculptor, and every line is just right. The eyebrows are like thick feathers, and when they are slightly raised, they reveal an imperceptible coldness.

Of his facial features, the most outstanding ones are his eyes. His eyes are like deep lakes, and when he stares at you, he seems to be able to see through your soul.

All in all, Young Master Jinpao's three courts and five eyes are extremely outstanding.

And his temperament is cool and noble. Like a snow lotus standing proudly on the top of a snowy peak. His posture is as straight as a pine tree, and his movements have an elegant rhythm. His expression was always so indifferent, as if the prosperity of the world had nothing to do with him.

Whoever sees this will be dizzy and drooling!

Hey, Feng Jiuyan sighed heavily in his heart. It was probably because there was no man in the exile team who had the temperament and appearance of Young Master Jinpao. This was why she couldn't move her eyes away when she saw Young Master Jinpao.

Young Master Jinpao looked at the little girl in front of him, sometimes looking at him infatuatedly, sometimes sighing heavily, and now staring at him blankly. He was really curious about what was going on in Feng Jiuyan's head.

"Girl, girl?" Mr. Jinpao waved his hand in front of Feng Jiuyan's eyes, "Quickly wipe your saliva, it's almost flowing out of the corner of your mouth."

Feng Jiuyan came to her senses and reflexively wiped the corner of her mouth with her sleeve. Where was the drool on her sleeves? Only then did she realize that she was being teased by Mr. Jinpao.

She rolled her eyes at him, "What are you talking about? I'm not drooling!"

Young Master Jinpao couldn't help but laugh, "Hehehe~~"

"Still laughing! Liar!" Feng Jiuyan glared at him angrily.

The young master in brocade robe was worried that he had really angered the little girl, so he quickly clenched his right hand into a fist and put it against the corner of his lips to cover the raised corners of his lips.

"It's getting late, I should go." After Feng Jiuyan said hello, he turned around and walked a few steps, feeling a little unwilling again.

For such a handsome guy, it’s not too much to know his name, right?

Don't get me wrong, she has no desire to covet the beauty of the handsome young master. She just wanted to know the name of Mr. Jinpao. If his family did something bad, she could go to his house and raid it.

Yes, it is like that.

So, Feng Jiuyan stopped again. He turned around and looked back at Mr. Jinpao. "Oh, by the way, may I ask your surname? Where do you live? Are you married?"

Looking at the teasing look in Mr. Jinpao's eyes, Feng Jiuyan added silently, "Oh, don't get me wrong, I am an exiled commoner. I just want to drop by your house to ask for something if I happen to pass by your house next time. Just pheasants and hares.”

"Oh——" Mr. Jinpao said in a long voice, "So that's it."

He was amused by the little girl's overt expression, and the corner of his mouth curved, "It's easy to say, I'll see you in Fu Shi. I live in Qingzhou City and have never been married. Dare you ask her her name? Next time I'm injured, I'll go find her for treatment." With a smile.

Bai Li, who was standing aside, was a little surprised, "Sir, how come you..."

The Jinpao Master glanced at him coldly. Bai Li's back went cold and he closed his mouth tightly.

Good, good, good, the young master will be happy.

The name is just a code name!

Hearing this, Feng Jiuyan raised her eyebrows, took a few steps back, and looked at the Jinpao Young Master warily, "Are you a relative of the emperor?"

The surname 'Fu' is the national surname of the Great Yan Dynasty. The Dog Emperor's surname was Fu, and it was he who forced the general's father to death. Feng Jiuyan couldn't guarantee whether the young master in brocade robes in front of him had the same purpose as the previous waves of men in black. It was very possible that he deliberately approached her in order to find out the whereabouts of Black Feather Ling!

A smile appeared on the face of the Jinpao Master, which made Feng Jiuyan feel a little dazed.

This was the first time she had seen a man in brocade robes smile so happily. The first few times I saw him, he was as cold as frost, but when he smiled, it was as if the spring breeze was blowing on his face and the ice and snow were melting, revealing endless tenderness and charm.

"What are you thinking about, young lady? How can Fu have such honor and become a relative of the emperor? I am the one who pays, not the national surname Fu!"

Feng Jiuyan glanced at Mr. Jinpao up and down suspiciously, "Oh, that's it."

"Don't worry, girl. Fu has no other intentions towards the girl. I wonder if Fu will be lucky enough to know the girl's name?" Mr. Jinpao also deliberately pretended not to know Feng Jiuyan's name.

Feng Jiuyan murmured in his heart, hum, if you say no, then there won't be. I'm not stupid. A bad person can never say that he is a bad person!

Thinking so, Feng Jiuyan did not hide anything and directly reported his name. "My name is Feng Jiuyan."

Since the exile team is outside, anyone who is interested can find out her real name if they make a little inquiry. Therefore, Feng Jiuyan stopped causing trouble and simply told her real name.

"Okay, it's getting late, I really have to leave. Next time Mr. Fu must pay off the balance!"

After saying that, she turned around, waved her hand gracefully, and led the arrogant donkey away.

Young Master Jinpao clasped his hands behind his back and watched Feng Jiuyan's leaving figure with a smile in his eyes. It wasn't until Feng Jiuyan could no longer be seen that Young Master Jinpao looked away.

He looked at Bai Li and said calmly, "Bai Li, how is the investigation going?"

"Back to the young master, the clue was broken when we traced it to Fufeng Mountain. My subordinates are not doing their job well, please punish the young master." Bai Li bowed his body and said sarcastically.

"I don't blame you. Fufeng Mountain is deep in the mountains and old forests, and the terrain is extremely complicated. In addition, it is connected to Qingxiu Mountain not far away. It is normal to lose track of it. I don't blame you. Okay, call them and follow them together. Let me go to Fufeng Mountain for a walk."

"Yes, son."

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