Xia Yingying looked at Feng Wuya and said with a smile,""Do you really have a cosmetic cultivation pill on you?"
"Yes, Princess," Feng Wuya replied coldly.
He really hated this love-struck woman, so even if she was the princess, he didn't show her any good face.
It was a pity that his bad mood fell into the princess's eyes and became this man's cold and arrogant style.
The princess's heart was beating even faster.
Oh my God, this man is too cool. How good would it be if he could marry her? from now on, they would be a man and a concubine, and they would only envy the pair, not the immortals.
The princess spoke, her voice as soft as water.
"Young master, I really need the beautifying pill. If you have it, why don't you sell it to me? I'll take it no matter how much it costs."
It would be best if she could even sell him to her.
However, the princess didn't dare to say this out of fear that she would scare him away.
