C52

Does she look old

Everyone loved beauty, including Leng Feishuang. She was very satisfied with her face, it seemed like she had been blessed with misfortune today. Not only had her wounds healed, but she had also become so beautiful.

When he opened the door, the sky had already darkened. There was a crescent moon hanging in the sky, and when he walked to the front hall, a servant girl quickly greeted him, "Princess."

"En, get me something to eat." After speaking, she sat down by the table. The maid raised her head and saw Leng Fei Shuang and was immediately stunned. Was this still a princess?

"Why aren't you going?" Leng Feishuang asked.

The maidservant hurriedly nodded and quickly retreated. In just half a day, why had the princess become so beautiful? She was so much prettier than the number one beauty.

Soon, a few side dishes and a bowl of porridge were served. Leng Fei picked up her bowl and chopsticks and began to eat. She had starved to death and had used up too much energy today. This was the first time she felt this hungry in such a long time.

In the blink of an eye a few days had passed and tomorrow was the day for the mercenary group. This trip would take about ten days, because even though the fire beasts were only Rank Four spirit beasts, they were extremely rare and couldn't be found in a day or two.

Leng Feishuang came to the medicine store from last time. She planned to practice some more pills and believed that they would be useful. She passed the boss a few orders filled with the herbs she needed.

"Miss, it's done." The shopkeeper greeted her enthusiastically. It was the first time that he had seen a customer as straightforward as Leng Feishuang.

Leng Feishuang looked at it, "Alright, here is the money. Get someone to deliver it to the Wushuang Palace." With that, he smiled and left in large strides.

Tomorrow was the day off, should he go and tell Jing Fei about it? Leng Fei thought about it for a while and finally decided to go.

Arriving at the ninth prince's mansion, Leng Feidi walked in. Those servants seemed to know him and no one stopped her.

"Where is your Ninth Prince?" Leng Feishuang pulled a servant girl and asked.

"Reporting to the princess, His Highness is in the garden, playing with the young masters …" The servant girl answered obediently.

Leng Fei nodded his head, his days were not bad, he was still having fun, the ancient people all liked to play, was it really that fun? He quickly walked towards the garden.

From a distance, Leng Feishuang heard a few hearty laughs, among which was Jing Fei who walked over, "Yo, it's quite lively."

Jing Fei was startled and hurriedly turned around. It was indeed Leng Feibiao, who walked over, "Feibiao, why did you come? Why aren't you letting anyone report to you? Sigh, I haven't seen you for a few days. When did Feibiao become so beautiful?"

Leng Fei laughed, "I also want to give you a surprise."

Jing Fei looked at Leng Fei's smiling face and felt a little absent-minded. His cheeks had started to heat up.

"I presume this must be Princess Wushuang. I have indeed lived up to her reputation today." A young man walked up and said with a smile.

Jing Feizhen punched him, "Feibiao, don't listen to his nonsense."

Leng Fei gave a smile, but did not say a word.

"Your Highness, call the princess over for fun!" Another young master stepped forward and said.

"Alright." Before Jing Feimu could open his mouth to speak, Leng Feishuang opened his mouth and said.

He first walked to the table where the arrows were shot and picked up an arrow. He looked at the bottle and the arrows on the ground. It seemed that many of them had not been shot yet.

Jing Feichen and a few other young masters stood to the side watching. Most of them did not believe that a single girl from Leng Fei Duo could get a chance to join them. It was difficult for them to get involved even if they played with it all year round.

Leng Feishuang pursed his lips slightly, raised his hand and threw the arrow. Seeing that she was not even aiming, the others definitely would not enter.

Dang, that arrow had already been thrown in. Everyone present was dumbstruck. How could they enter like that?

Leng Fei shook his head, "This is too unchallenging." After he finished his sentence, he picked up three arrows and threw them at the bottle's opening. There was another jade-like sound as all three arrows were thrown in.

Leng Fei shook his head as he looked to the side, only to see that all of the young masters had their mouth wide open as they stared at her in disbelief.

One of the young masters walked up to Leng Feishuang and looked at her with a face full of admiration. "Princess Sis, this is what you did. Isn't it too amazing?"

The corner of Leng Fei's mouth twitched. He should be at least three years older than her, to actually call her big sister. Did she look that old?

Jing Fei Chen saw that he was standing very close to Leng Fei, so he walked over with some dissatisfaction. He pulled him back two steps without saying anything, "Of course we are strong."

Leng Fei rubbed his nose. There was no other technique to it at all. Only ancient people would be so bored, and they would even enjoy playing this game. "Another day, I'll teach you some of the more interesting things, how about that?"

"Alright, alright!" The little gongzi clapped his hands and cheered.

Leng Feishuang pulled Jing Fei to the side, "Today I came to tell you that the mercenary group will depart tomorrow. I don't want you to look for me, I'm not here."

Jing Fei frowned, "So fast. Feishuang, are you really going? That forest is really dangerous."