Feng Junchi: "Five places are—Si Qing, flat, ha, peaceful, and Tianyang. Six places are—Mori, Shi Xiao, Shi, Chiyi, Gongyu, Qingning."

She has searched through the book about Siqing, Yiping, Hejin... and found these three places, and knows which direction there is black soil in these places.

Therefore, there is no need to ask these three places in detail. Mu Sheng only asked the remaining eight places, which direction has black soil in these eight places.

Feng Junchi also answered.

Mu Sheng touched his chin and smiled meaningfully at him, "You know this very clearly." It shows how familiar you are with the various places in Xingfeng Kingdom.

Feng Junchi just looked at her with cold eyes.

Mu Sheng lowered his eyelids, not knowing whether he was avoiding his sight or looking at the table. The hand on the table gently lit the table twice, or answered his words just now, and said with a smile: "I want to do a black soil business. I didn't tell you before, I'm short of money. I'm very short of money."

Feng Jun said nothing, still looking at her.

"Don't ask more?" she raised her eyebrows. "I'm not curious, how does this black soil do business?"

Feng Junchi said lightly without much care: "You have your own reason."

Mu Sheng smiled and said, "Don't look down on me too much, I might mess it up."

"It's nothing, I'm there." Feng Junchi looked at her with a bright look.

Mu Sheng looked at him, not hiding or ignoring, but his heart was joking, but he jumped for a while without any competing. Cough, why didn't you find it before, this person is quite flirting...

Still couldn't help but sighed, and said to him seriously: "Don't waste time on me, we won't have any results."

Feng Junchi was still just looking at her.

Expressionless face.

Finally, she turned her head, avoided his sight, and muttered in a low voice: "I'm not quite obedient, why are you disobedient again?"

Feng Junchi didn't know if he heard it.

Mu Sheng picked up the water, took a sip, then put it down again, looked at him again, and joked: "Nan Yuan went out for a few days, have he gone to pick up the miracle doctor?"

"Yes." After a pause, Feng Junchi added: "Not it."

Mu Sheng smiled and nodded, "That's right, wherever you are, should they be, otherwise how could your sick body be so easy to control."

It is like life is in the evening, just like life is in the evening. If you want to recover a little, just recover a little.

Feng Jun said nothing, and looked at her deeply with cold eyes.

But she just smiled: "You really don't let your father sleep."

Feng Jun Chi's lips opened slightly, as if he wanted to say something, but after opening it, he still closed it and said nothing.

After sitting for a while, Feng Junchi got up and prepared to return to Qinfengyuan.

Mu Sheng also got up and planned to send it to her yard door.

The two walked to the door together.

Feng Jun stopped, turned his head, stared at her coldly and said, "Don't be embarrassed in the future."

Mu Sheng felt wronged and couldn't laugh and cry: "I don't..." It was Wei Feng who said she was shy and embarrassed, but this was not her at all...

Feng Junchi said softly: "I know."

Mu Sheng was silent. It was obvious that he knew that she was alienating him and even more needed to keep a distance from him.

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In the palace, Emperor Chen sat at the imperial table and planned to approve a few more memorials before going to bed. There were endless memorials every day, and he got used to it. As long as there was no urgent matter, he didn't have to approve it on the same day, and it would be the same if he stayed on the next day to approve it again.

Just as he was criticizing again, someone suddenly came in and reported: "Your Majesty, I don't know whether the rumors about the third prince in the imperial capital are true or false."
Chapter completed!