When the manager saw the young man, he came forward respectfully, lowered his eyes and called respectfully: "Young Master."

Who can make the manager respect so much?

Identity is self-evident.

A gust of wind suddenly broke out around,

The owner of Xingyue Pavilion, who has always been mysterious and mysterious, turned out to be a young man who is only sixteen or seventeen years old. This is nothing I could imagine, so young...

Even when Feng Chuge saw Ran Bai, a fleeting surprise flashed through his eyes. In the next second, this surprise was broken by what the boy said.

"What did you say?" Feng Chuge was incredible.

"If Miss Feng Er's understanding is not wrong, I shouldn't need to repeat it again." The slender and beautiful boy looked picturesque, his expression was cold, and even his words were very indifferent, and his whole body was full of inhumane coldness.

"You are the master of Xingyue Pavilion? Why don't you let me buy it?" Feng Chuge blurted out his question.

"It's just because I don't like it." The young master's voice was extremely light, with a gentle ridicule.

This time,

Feng Chuge is very embarrassed.

The people around him had not yet come to their senses from the fact that the Lord of Xingyue Pavilion was so young and handsome, and the stunning look in his eyes had not yet faded.

Feng Chuge wanted to worry about something, but Nan Jingxuan didn't want to continue like this, which was too embarrassing.

He looked up at the picturesque boy and forced Feng Chuge to leave.

The power behind the Lord of the Xingyue Pavilion is mysterious and ruthless, and it is not something that ordinary people can offend.

Even though Nan Jingxuan is the legitimate son of the Duke's Mansion, he doesn't want to offend Ranbai so easily.

Feng Chuyan was stunned for a moment. She hesitated for a moment and thanked Ranbai: "Thank you, my son, for helping me to rescue me."

If not,

Feng Chuyan stood there alone, and she was afraid that embarrassment would inevitably be inevitable.

Ranbai raised his eyes slowly and glanced at her, with a faint voice: "It has nothing to do with you, it just doesn't like you."

Feng Chuyan couldn't help but pursed her lips and smiled.

She didn't expect that the head of Xingyue Pavilion would be so young and so unique.

Just because I don't like it...

Feng Chuyan's eyes flashed with fleeting envy.

If she could do what she wanted just because she didn't like her,

Thinking of this,

Feng Chuyan lowered her eyes and calmed her thoughts.

She is the legitimate daughter of the Feng family, and she must consider everything for the Feng family and be cautious in every word and action. It is impossible to be as reckless as a young man.

"I don't know the noble surname of the young master?" Feng Chuyan asked softly: "Even if the young master is unintentional, I will be grateful. If this happens in the future, it will definitely be rewarded."

"Cold." The young man said concisely.

"Young Master Han..." Feng Chuyan murmured to herself.

Although he has little coldness, he is not without it. Feng Chuyan cannot associate the young man in front of him with the unparalleled genius national teacher just because of just one word.

I just remembered this nature in my heart, "I dare to ask Mr. Han if he has time, if he has..."

Feng Chuyan pondered for a while, "How about I invite Mr. Han to have a meal?"

The young man in front of him is the owner of Xingyue Pavilion. It is always good to be able to make friends with him.

"No." Ranbai held the ink folding fan, his voice was cold and he refused neatly.

"Okay then." Feng Chuyan felt a little sorry.

However, the boy said: "It is not good for an unmarried girl to spend a long time together with a man."

This is the limitation of this era and the sorrow of this era.

A woman follows the three and four virtues, takes care of her husband and children, and can only be trapped in a small world in the inner courtyard for her whole life.
Chapter completed!