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Chapter 137 It's time to get off
Ion You pondered for a while, picked up the cup, and took a sip.

"But the last time you and I entered the secret room, we only walked halfway, and we almost ran into the mechanism."

"Besides, you and I don't have any subordinates who are good at organ skills. If you want to enter the depths of the secret room, I'm afraid it won't work."

Feng Yinmei said slowly: "Princess Beilu is the master of the national teacher. I heard that the national teacher is not only peerless in martial arts, but also in divination and mechanism skills..."

He finished his order, and then took a light sip from his teacup.

When I heard the words 'Hokuriku Taichi', Ion Yuu's long eyelashes trembled unconsciously.

But he adjusted quickly.

"Even if you and I ask her to cooperate, she may not agree."

He has always understood that person's indifference.

"As long as you don't object to my Patriarch asking her to discuss cooperation," Feng Yinmei put down the cup in her hand, "My Patriarch has a way to get her to agree."

A tone of victory.

Ion You lowered her phoenix eyes, the hands under the red sleeves clenched and loosened, loosened and clenched again.

In the end, he said: "She agrees to cooperate, and I have no objection."

"Then it's settled."

What Feng Yinmei wanted was his words.

He opened the curtain, and the fox eyes winked slyly.

Sitting outside the car, the green bamboo driving the horse understood in seconds.

"drive!"

The whip slammed violently on the horse's back.

The horse that was originally walking on the path was hurting and ran wildly. With a turn of its hooves, it ran towards the official road.

The dozen or so carriages behind also turned around.

The people on both sides of the street watched this rather grand gesture and whispered among themselves.

"The leader seems to be the carriage of Master Feng."

"There is also the unique logo of the Feng family engraved on the carriage!"

"Looking at the direction in which the horse is running, it seems to be heading for Yijun."

"go!"

"Let's follow to see the excitement."

Feng Yinmei saw the crowds following on both sides of the carriage in the gap between the swaying curtains.

The lips curved slightly.

The effect he wanted was achieved.

"You want to expose her to Chang Lin's eyes!" Ion You reacted.

"Feng Yinmei, this prince asked you to persuade her, not to force her."

He grabbed the skirt of Feng Yinmei's chest.

"This prince orders you to stop the carriage!"

Feng Yinmei let him drag her and didn't resist.

"The Tenth Prince is really irritable and irritable recently."

"It seems that she really has a great influence on you."

"The prince has admitted it." Ion You glared at him, "Why do you still try?"

"No." Feng Yinmei broke away from his hands that were pulling his skirt.

"It's not a test."

He flicked lightly where Ion Yu had touched.

"This is my thank you gift to my savior."

There was nothing wrong with his words, but Ion You's palms were sweating coldly.

She was so calm and wise, it was only a matter of time before she figured out these little calculations by Feng Yinmei.

The relationship between the two had just eased, but now it has reached an impasse again.

"Patriarch, Yijun's intention has arrived."

Lu Zhu got out of the carriage, put down the footstool, and waited for Feng Yinmei to get off.

"Ten Prince." Feng Yinmei called him softly, "We should get off the car."

After finishing speaking, he got out of the carriage first, and stood beside the carriage waiting for Ion You.

The onlookers gathered at the door, and the steward Yijunyi had already come out to disperse the crowd.

Ion You stretched out his clasped hands, slowly got up, stepped out of the carriage, and arrived at the side of the carriage.

Only then did Feng Yinmei step on the footstool and get out of the car.

(End of this chapter)