Alluring His Wife: The Evil King's Fifth Consort Chapter 165

"Even if it's the Spring Tournament in a few days, I hope that your highness's soldiers can give it their all. If Your highness lets me off on purpose, what should I do?" Zhong Lixian had always been extremely confident with the twelve golden eagles by her side. These twelve people were the people he had meticulously nurtured after going through layers and layers of selections.

Yun Xie smiled and said: "Hearing what the Xiling Prince said, this king is relieved. I heard that the Twelve Golden Eagles beside the Prince are very precious, when that time comes, don't blame my Eastern Chu soldiers for acting viciously."

"Hahaha, Xie w.a.n.g, just tell your soldiers to come at me. This is just a martial arts sparring match, it has nothing to do with the nation. If you can't even afford to win or lose, then you're just a brave warrior." Zhong Lixian laughed openly, but her eyes were filled with coldness.

Although the Mo City was far away from the imperial city, its prosperity was not inferior to that of the imperial city. On both sides of the streets, dazzling array of goods could be seen everywhere.

Wei Yuanwei paced back and forth in the crowd, while Ah Qing took advantage of Yin Sheng's fl.u.s.tered movements to buy a bunch of delicious food from her silver bag with money, while Yin Sheng followed behind, panting heavily.

"Ah Qing, where did you get so much money?" Yin Sheng looked at Ah Qing suspiciously.

Ah Qing smiled as he handed a stick of candied fruits to Yin Sheng. "Of course it's my silver moon."

"Didn't you lose all your silver yesterday?" Yin Sheng became more and more suspicious.

"Aiya, of course it's the w.a.n.gfei who rewarded me with that small sum of money." Ah Qing blinked his eyes at Yin Sheng.

Wei Yuanwei, on the other hand, stopped at the place that sold exquisite short blades. She picked up an extremely short and small blade, turned around and slashed; the candied flakes in Ah Qing's hands fell to the ground.

Wei Yuanwei's face revealed joy: How much is this dagger?

The peddler only shook his head.

Wei Yuanwei thought that he would not sell it, so she took out a gold ingot and placed it in front of him: "This should be enough right?"

The peddler's eyes flashed with a scorching golden light, but he still sighed and said, "Lady's item isn't mine, it's something Liu Sheng left with me. If you really want to buy it, then go to Liu Sheng at the south alley."

"He really is a weirdo. Why would he leave that thing here?" Is it just an ornament? " Ah Qing ridiculed.

"Not only are there some in my stall, but other stalls that sell knives also have exquisite tools made by Liu Sheng. Every stall has Liu Sheng who pays the money. Although we are business people, we also need to be honest." The peddler said.

On the surface, it looked like he was at a disadvantage, making money without doing anything. But in reality, it was letting everyone in Mo City know that there was a craftsman called Liu Sheng who made exquisite items in the Mo City. Maybe he still had something she needed.

Wei Yuanwei brought Yin Sheng and to the south alley.

Those who lived in South Lane were mostly craftsmen, so Wei Yuanwei casually asked around and came to Liu Sheng's door.

In front of the narrow door, there were two windmills that were rotating in the wind. There were also colored paper windmills that were shining brightly under the sunlight.

When Wei Yuanwei pushed open the door and entered, he was instantly shocked by the scene before him. The rainbow colored windmills in the entire courtyard revolved with the wind, like rainbows flying in the sky.

Wei Yuanwei picked up a windmill and looked at it carefully. It turned out to be made with extremely fine details, the middle part of the windmill was made with a Five-coloured Golden Paper, while the outer layer was made with something similar to tree bark.

It seemed that Liu Sheng was indeed a craftsman with a unique intelligence.

"Is the girl here to do business or to look for someone?" A man dressed in white walked out gracefully. His eyes were bright and his teeth were white. His demeanor was graceful and graceful. The pattern of the plum blossoms blooming on his clothes and the red plum blossoms on his folding fan made people unable to forget.

"You are Liu Sheng?" Wei Yuanwei was obviously surprised, she had thought that Liu Sheng was a woodsmithy man who was over a hundred years old, but he never expected him to be so exquisite, to the point that he seemed to be graceful with every movement, he did not seem like a craftsman.

"I heard that Liu Sheng's craftsmanship is peerless in this world. Is Mister able to make some exquisite tools for me?" Wei Yuanwei did not want to care about all this. What she cared about was whether or not this person could create what she wanted.

"There's nothing you can't think of that I can't do." Liu Sheng opened his folding fan and smiled faintly. A breathtaking light flashed through his eyes.

Wei Yuanwei drew on a piece of paper to pa.s.s the tools she needed to Liu Sheng.

Liu Sheng took the paper with his slender fingers, and smiled: "Why not? It's just a small trick. "

Wei Yuanwei's eyes flashed with a trace of doubt, and instantly recovered its calmness. She stood up and walked out: "Mister's windmill in the courtyard is very unique, could you allow me to choose a few?"

"I was originally a businessman, so I naturally opened my doors for business. Young master, you can do whatever you want." Liu Sheng smiled.

Wei Yuanwei slowly walked to the front of the windmill and glanced at Ah Qing, who instantly understood what was going on, then pulled Yin Sheng along as they walked out: "Young master is thirsty, let's go buy some sour plum soup."

Before he even reached the door, he was stopped by two handsome attendants.

"What do you mean, Mr. Liu?" Wei Yuanwei slightly narrowed her beautiful eyes.

"w.a.n.gfei, stop putting on an act. Tell me, how did you see through this?" Liu Sheng laughed and took off the human skin mask on his face, revealing Ning Zheyan's extremely enchanting yet beautiful face, only that her face had lost a bit of color.

"Hehe, how have you been, Master Ning?" Wei Yuanwei laughed awkwardly, but retreated step by step. Most craftsmen's hands were rough, no matter how well-maintained they were, they would still have a thin layer of callus, but this man's hand was as white as jade without any flaw, and was even more beautiful than a woman's, it was just that she did not think that the one who pretended to be Liu Sheng was Ning Zheyan.

"Oh? Could it be that w.a.n.gfei thinks that Zheyan has already left for the west? " Ning Zheyan walked towards Wei Yuanwei with a gentle and harmless smile, but his smile was filled with an ice-cold aura that caused Wei Yuanwei's feet to feel cold.

Ning Zheyan smiled and walked over to pick up Wei Yuanwei's small and delicate chin. "After all, we're still considered to be friends. This caused Zheyan to worry so much that she came to find the w.a.n.gfei when her sickness was slightly better. "

Wei Yuanwei's face bloomed into a smile that was like flowers: "Thank you, Master Ning, for your concern."

She knew in her heart that Ning Zheyan was definitely here to settle some scores with her.

Ning Zheyan sighed, "If it wasn't for the fact that Minister Yan had planted the blood parasite in my body, Zheyan wouldn't be able to see his in his entire life. Although Zheyan managed to save half his life, she would still suffer the pain that the blood parasite brings day and night.