The extreme feeling of pity is fear, so Feng Xiaoxiao could only walk out of the inn alone, carrying a package on his back, dressed like a far traveler, and pretending not to know anything, walking along the street on the side of Tianjin Bridge. Bustling crowds of people strolling along the Luo River. Soon, Feng Xiaoxiao felt a carriage approaching him behind him, and followed him slowly, but Shan Wanjing still refused to show up. Feng Xiaoxiao went straight to the pier, found a fairly elegant restaurant, ordered a pot of wine, a few side dishes, and drank leisurely. After a while, Dongming Princess Shan Wanjing, who was pretending to be a pretty scholar, finally walked in, but she didn't look away, as if she didn't even see Feng Xiaoxiao, who was sitting in a conspicuous position. He was holding a folding fan in his hand, pressing her down. That sweet voice gave orders to the store owner in a rough voice, as if he was afraid someone wouldn't hear. Feng Xiaoxiao felt funny in his heart, and he couldn't help but think of teasing. He deliberately turned his head to look out the window at the busy dock, as if he was deep in thought and turned a deaf ear. Shan Wanjing kept looking at him out of the corner of her eye, and saw that he was completely unaware of her arrival. She stamped her feet in a way that did not suit her attire, and a touching look of daughter-like annoyance appeared on her pretty face. The shop owner stared straight at him, then suddenly came to his senses, lowered his head and spat secretly, sweating on his forehead, thinking that he had actually let a man make his face turn red, and his heart was shaken But this man was so handsome, and the smell on his body was so bad. It smells a hundred times better than the most popular girl in Yiliuyuan. Seeing Feng Xiaoxiao, Shan Wanjing still didn't react at all. She couldn't help it any longer. She came to his table with Xiangfeng angrily, waved her folding fan and knocked hard on the table, then sat down opposite her with her almond-shaped eyes. Staring wide open. Feng Xiaoxiao seemed to be awakened, and suddenly looked over, pretending to be surprised and said: "Wanjing?" Shan Wanjing suppressed her anger and said calmly: "It's a chance encounter, it's a complete chance encounter, this princess this lady this The Young Master's Piaoxiang was moored at the pier. I felt bored staying on the boat, so I got off the boat to take a walk and find a restaurant for lunch. " Feng Xiaoxiao suppressed her laughter and thought to herself, "Did I ask you anything? You're explaining so much in a hurry, you're obviously trying to hide it! Besides, you're the biggest person on the Piaoxiang, so what do you want to eat? Going to the pier to eat these low-end things?¡± But there was a hint of surprise on his face, and he smiled in agreement: ¡°Yeah, what a coincidence, I really didn¡¯t expect to see you in Luoyang.¡± A slight blush flashed across her pretty face, and she said angrily: "Isn't my Master's Piaoxiang damaged by those evil thieves from the Haisha Gang? It was repaired at a coastal shipyard earlier, and now it has sailed to Luoyang. I feel sorry for myself. Piaoxiang, come to Luoyang to pick it up and see if anyone has cut any corners, can't you? Why, I can't come to Luoyang?" These words were very crisp and smooth, as if I had already considered this excuse in my mind. It seems like it has changed a thousand times. Feng Xiaoxiao smiled dryly and said: "You can come, you can come. Who dares to say whether you can come or not? I will be the first to unscrew his head to relieve the little princess's anger." What is the difference between receiving the Piaoxiang number a few days earlier and a few days later? Not to mention that Dongming sent a dedicated person to take charge of the ship repair, so there would never be any problems. Even if someone cut corners, what could Shan Wanjing do? Can we rush to the coast immediately to rework? "But Feng Xiaoxiao is not an idiot, and he will never dare to show his inner slander. Shan Wanjing simply couldn't suppress the longing that had been tossing and turning for many days. When she heard that Feng Xiaoxiao had actually arrived in Luoyang, and the two were only a few days away, her heart immediately drifted over. How could she still suppress the torment of lovesickness? He hurried from Chang'an to Luoyang. But with her extremely arrogant temperament, she would never admit to Feng Xiaoxiao that she came here because she wanted to harm him, so she had already planned to use the ship as an excuse to pretend to be a chance encounter. Now that the two of them finally met, Feng Xiaoxiao still doted on her so submissively, which made Shan Wanjing feel relieved and warmed her heart. She secretly thought that her hard work of staying awake at night was not in vain. The bad guy finally had some conscience. Her tone softened slightly, but she still pointed back dissatisfied at her scholarly attire, and said with a cold face: "Little princess, call me Young Master, Eldest Young Master. You haven't seen me disguised to hide from others, I just don't want to." Have you let others know that I am coming to Luoyang?" Feng Xiaoxiao curled his lips secretly, wondering who could you hide this from? Anyone with a little bit of eyesight can see through your flawless and stunningly beautiful appearance, not to mention that only a blind man can hide a target as big as the Piaoxiang. But on his face, he apologized with a busy smile: "Yes, yes, I don't have the eyesight. Young Master, hello, Young Master." Shan Wanjing's jade face thawed, revealing her extremely pretty and charming smile, and shook it Holding the folding fan in his hand, he said with satisfaction: "This is not bad."?Much. " Suddenly a cold male voice came from outside the store, saying: "You have the wrong person! There is only Mr. Feng here, not Princess Dongming. Please leave immediately. " " Mr. Feng? " Feng Xiaoxiao's eyes were stunned when he heard this. Shan Wanjing immediately blushed, as if drunk, stood up suddenly, turned to the door, her beautiful eyes showed panic, and said angrily: "What are you talking about? What Mr. Feng! Justjust the eldest son" Her voice became lower and lower as she spoke. She glanced at Zheng Zheng with her beautiful eyes and tried her best to calm down her expression. She quickly sat upright, her eyebrows lowered and her eyes fluttering in the wind. She felt ashamed and annoyed in her heart, but she still pretended to be strong. Calm, this strange and complicated expression is faintly revealed on her pretty face. She is really beautiful and extremely attractive. Master Feng is the alias that Shan Wanjing thought of along the way. , the purpose of taking the surname Feng is naturally self-evident. It has a great meaning of reposing lovesickness and affection, but she never thought of letting Feng Xiaoxiao know. At this moment, she was called out in front of Feng Xiaoxiao by an ungrateful follower. He was so embarrassed that he felt ashamed. The master of the Dongming Sect outside responded with fear: "Yes, there is only the eldest son here, not the eldest son Feng, and there is no Princess Dongming. " Shan Wanjing was furious, her pretty face was as red as a ripe juicy peach, she scolded: "You still say that! "The man outside suddenly didn't dare to say anything. A burst of laughter came from outside the door, and a rich and familiar male voice laughed: "I have heard for a long time that Princess Dongming is smart and smart, but she acts vigorously and resolutely. She has won the respect and support of the Dongming sect. , someone Wang saw it with his own eyes today. " Hearing this man's voice, Feng Xiaoxiao immediately restrained his already extremely restrained expression, and thought to himself: "It's actually Wang Shichong who is here in person. "(To be continued.)