The Cold-Faced God of War's Favored Concubine Is Not to Be Tried

Feng Caiwei wanted to get close to Feng Yanan but was left alone by her behavior. She could only awkwardly withdraw her outstretched hand. She held the handkerchief tightly in both hands. Her face was like a pug: "Sister is so beautiful, how can I compare to her. Sister looks much better in casual clothes than in elaborate dresses." She was used to talking nonsense like this. But she didn't know that what she said was the truth. She always felt that she was more beautiful than anyone else. A beautiful woman like her, who was also known as the talented woman of Dongling, was worthy of a man of high position like the prince.

In fact, Feng Yanan was truly a stunning beauty. It was a pity that she was wasted on a simple person like the original owner. She died early. Perhaps someone did it on purpose.

Feng Yanan looked at Feng Caiwei's pretentious look. "Sister, go back if you have nothing to do. I won't see you off." Feng Caiwei was about to answer when she heard Feng Yanan say, "Oh, by the way, don't be so reckless in the future. Otherwise, outsiders will say that the Feng family is not good at educating their daughters." Feng Caiwei was stunned, suppressed her anger, smiled and bowed, "I am right, sister." After saying that, she walked out without looking back.

After the people walked away, the two of them laughed loudly. "Miss, did you see that? She was so angry just now, but she had to fawn on you, hahaha..." Xiaohong said while laughing.

Feng Yanan's eyes suddenly turned cold. "Whether she wants to be the Crown Princess or the Queen, it's none of my business. But if she still wants to use the General's Mansion, I will definitely not let her go."

Seeing her mistress's cold expression, Xiao Hong also became serious. "Miss, are you really going to see the prince?"

"Go, otherwise how can we let the two of them be together openly!" Feng Yanan seemed to have thought of something and curled the corners of her mouth.

"Xiaohong, you are the only one around me, and there are many things that are inconvenient for me to do. I want to buy a few people. Do you know where I can buy them?" Feng Yanan asked, thinking about something. The prince had bad intentions. Although the person she was going to marry was beautiful, she was a fickle living devil. It was hard to say when she would make him unhappy and destroy her. If this continued, how could she still survive in this ancient time? No, she had to cultivate a group of her own forces.

Xiao Hong thought for a while before saying, "Miss, if you want someone useful, you can go to the streets in the north of the city. There is a street full of human traffickers!"

Feng Yanan's heart tightened when she heard Xiaohong's words. She frowned and looked at Xiaohong in confusion: "Ren Yazi? What kind of place is that?"

Xiao Hong sighed and explained reluctantly, "Human trafficking is a place where people are bought and sold. The streets and alleys in the north of the city are where rich people buy maids and slaves. There may be what you need there, but..." Xiao Hong paused, as if looking for the right words, "But most of the people there have a miserable fate and are bought and sold like commodities."

Feng Yanan felt a chill in her heart. She had come to this world thinking that she could make a difference, but she had never expected to face such a cruel reality from the beginning. She gritted her teeth and said firmly: "Xiaohong, why don't we go and see now, maybe I can find some people who are willing to follow me. Maybe this way I can buy people who are loyal to me."

Xiaohong looked at Feng Yanan's determined eyes, nodded and said, "Okay, Miss, I'll go with you. But you have to be careful, the people there are very cunning, don't be fooled by them."

The two smiled at each other and decided to go to the Renyazi Market in the north of the city together.

At the end of the day, at the northernmost street entrance of the capital.

Two handsome young men stood side by side, one in black and the other in red, forming a vivid picture. Their eyes were firm and powerful, as if they could penetrate all obstacles, showing their inner determination and courage. Their postures were upright and confident, as if the whole world was in their hands.

Yes, it was Feng Yanan and Xiaohong. Feng Yanan was wearing a green shirt, with a belt tied around her waist, which made her look tall and straight, and her eyebrows exuded a heroic spirit. Her long hair was simply tied up, revealing her clear facial features, which made her look even more heroic. Xiaohong was wearing a red dress, which was bright and eye-catching, and matched with her fair skin, she looked energetic. Her hair was also tied up, revealing her smooth forehead and delicate eyebrows, and the whole person exuded a kind of indomitable arrogance.

Against the backdrop of men's clothing, Feng Yanan and Xiao Hong look even more heroic, which makes people look at them sideways. Their temperament is unique and different, and they can be recognized at a glance even in a crowd. They are like two brave warriors, ready to meet any challenge at any time.