Chapter Fifty-Eight: Drinking Tea and Watching a Play

Li Qingran and the others were so angry that they were angry enough by Li Weizi's arrogance and contempt, if it weren't for the scruples that Li Weizi would be favored in front of Princess Shouyang, and the two girls from the Marquis of Wu'an Mansion were invited, I was afraid that they would be able to make trouble on the spot. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

Feng Shujia was happy to watch the play, followed Li Weizi leisurely, and walked towards the Mansion Pavilion without hurrying.

Feng Shuying was very worried that she had not yet married, so she offended the future sisters-in-law first, and hurriedly said goodbye to everyone, and then hurriedly followed Li Weizi.

Feng Shujia looked back and saw the flattery and caution on Feng Shuying's face, as if she had seen herself in her previous life, sadness filled her heart, and then anger.

In this life, she will laugh and watch them cry.

Li Weizi saw that Feng Shuying didn't follow, and when he looked back, he happened to see Feng Shuying earnestly saying goodbye to Li Qingran and the others, and he was angry and annoyed in his heart.

As long as anyone with a discerning eye can see that she doesn't deal with these people, and Feng Shuying has to curry favor with them, how can such a person who has no position and backbone resist the strangulation of the Cui family in the future!

Perhaps, Feng Shuying may not be a good match for Li Jing......

Li Weizi's eyes were deep, she would stay for two more years at most, and she would get married, and at that time, the entire inner house of the Bofu would have to rely on Feng Shuying to support her, but could such Feng Shuying really take on the heavy responsibility?

What if there is the support of the Hou Mansion of Wu An? Mrs. Hou Wu An cannot directly meddle in the internal affairs of her niece's and mother-in-law's family!

Li Weizi was worried, until Li Jing suddenly jumped out from behind the gable, startling her.

"Why are you here?" asked Li Weizi, patting his heart.

After that, without waiting for Li Jing to answer, he hurriedly looked at Feng Shuying and Feng Shujia.

Even the young Feng Shujia was ten years old at this time, and Li Jing suddenly jumped out like this, just afraid that he would surprise the two Feng girls.

Li Jing didn't even glance at Feng Shuying, he fell straight on Feng Shujia, who had retreated behind Li Weizi, and said in a serious and gentle manner: "Didn't I just pass by! Seeing that my sister has a guest coming, how can I not come out to say hello!"

Feng Shujia stood behind Li Weizi, avoiding Li Jing's disgusting gaze, and bowed her head silently, just like how every reserved woman should behave when she meets a foreign man.

But in fact, she was just afraid that when she saw Li Jing's ugly face, she couldn't help but go up and tear off his disguise and make him pay the price of blood.

And now, apparently, it's not time to tear your face yet.

Li Weizi motioned for Li Jing to leave with his eyes, but to no avail, he could only reluctantly introduce "These two are Feng girls from the Wu'an Hou Mansion", and apologized to Feng Shujia and Feng Shuying, "This is a brother, I have no intention of offending, please don't mind." ”

Feng Shuying's cheeks were crimson, Ying Ying bowed down, and said coquettishly: "I've seen the son." ”

Feng Shujia didn't move, Li Jing hadn't said hello yet, and she naturally had to hold it even more for a girl's family.

Li Jing hugged Feng Shuying perfunctorily, his eyes fell on Feng Shujia's body again, he arched his hand gracefully, and said with a smile: "This is Wu Anhou's daughter, fortunately, fortunately." ”

Feng Shujia endured the nausea, and bowed her head slightly in response.

Feng Shuying's eyes were red with anger when she saw this, and she was so jealous and hateful that she twisted the handkerchief in her hand into a twist.

She is no worse than Feng Shujia, but just because she is not Feng Yi's daughter, she has to be treated unfairly by Li Jing, why?!

Seeing this, Li Weizi's heart sank slightly, shouldn't Li Jing be expressing his heartfelt feelings to Feng Shuying, what is the matter with always holding on to Feng Shujia.

"Go back to Qinghui Garden, our girl's house is talking, but I don't like you to be on the side. Li Weizi hurriedly smiled and played a round game, taking advantage of the unpreparedness, and glared at Li Jing fiercely.

Li Jing knew that Li Weizi was really going to be angry if he continued to make trouble, and he didn't dare to stay any longer, so he had to make a personable appearance and say goodbye to Feng Shuying and Feng Shujia.

Anyway, as long as Feng Shujia is willing to come to Zhongshan Bofu, he will have a chance to take her, why rush for a while, offend his sister again, lose help, and the gains outweigh the losses.

Feng Shujia still bowed slightly, chatting and responding.

Feng Shuying didn't care about being shy, and looked up at Li Jing suddenly, her eyes were full of reluctance and affection, and she didn't even hate Li Jing's previous indifference to her.

However, Li Jing left the last of his affectionate eyes to Feng Shujia, who didn't look up at him the whole time.

Seeing Li Jing walking away, Li Weizi said apologetically to Feng Shuying and Feng Shujia: "The two sisters are sudden...... My mother only left my sister and brother to accompany me, and I couldn't help but spoil him a little bit on weekdays, so that I developed his ignorant and naïve temperament......"

Feng Shujia didn't make a sound, but sneered in her heart, if Li Jingdu can be regarded as ignorant and naïve, then there are really few bad people in this world.

Feng Shuying hurriedly comforted her softly: "Sister Li, don't blame yourself like this...... He is a good man, he is outstanding, gentle and kind, and he is a rare good man......"

In the end, the voice was dyed with the taste of sweet and soft pastry.

The gloom in Li Weizi's heart dissipated slightly, and his face became clearer, holding Feng Shuying's hand, smiling meaningfully and whispering: "You are also a rare good girl......

Feng Shuying was excited, Li Weizi admitted her by saying this, with Li Weizi's witness, she was closer to the position of Mrs. Shizi!

"Sister Li praised it falsely~" Feng Shuying's heart was surging, and she could barely maintain the composure on her face.

Feng Shujia just didn't understand, didn't speak, just smiled and was silent appropriately, and followed the two sisters in front of her to Tinglan Pavilion.

The two-storey embroidery floor, the carved small window, the vermilion column, small and exquisite; the courtyard is planted with orchid cinnamon bamboo and wood, although it is early winter, but there is still a bit of greenery, and the embroidery floor reflects each other, more and more show the extraordinary feelings of the small courtyard.

The person who can get Princess Shouyang, the president of the Lishan Poetry Society, to look at him differently, his own talent must not be bad, and he can know one or two from his residence.

Feng Shuying naturally praised and praised Tinglan Pavilion, and held Li Weizi, the future eldest sister, high.

After entering the house, the three of them sat down as guests of honor, and their own maids served tea and snacks.

Feng Shujia looked at the people in Tinglan Pavilion who were respectful to herself, and thought that the powerful maids and daughters around Li Weizi in her previous life did not take her poor lady in her eyes, and her hand holding the tea cup tightened and tightened.

Feng Shuying couldn't hold it anymore, and asked in a low voice with red cheeks: "Sister Li, we are juniors, we are coming to visit, when will we go to say hello to Mrs. Bo?"

As soon as Feng Shuying asked this, the atmosphere in the entire Tinglan Pavilion suddenly became stagnant.

Feng Shujia leisurely drank tea and watched the play, Zhongshan Bo's wife Cui Shi is the stepfamily of Zhongshan Bo Li Chengzong, and Li Weizi and Li Jing sisters and brothers have an endless relationship, Feng Shuying opened her mouth at this time to go to Cui's to say goodbye, Li Weizi is only afraid of being angry.