Feng Songchuan's words were refuted, and after a pause, he laughed "sneering" and repeated contemptuously: "For the country, there is no class? Ha ha! ”

The more he laughed, the more he laughed, and gradually there was a tendency to lean forward and backward, and while laughing, he pointed at Wen Sheng and said: "It's the first time I've heard this kind of statement, you little girl is quite interesting to talk about, you are like this, even the belt bones are not three or two, this adult is deliberately embarrassing you, and it doesn't make much sense to ask you to write a word." ”

He finally stopped laughing, looked Wen Sheng up and down, her eyes flashed with her unknown light, and said with interest: "You probably don't know yet, when this Xuanyin Pavilion accepts students, whether there is talent or not, you can have the final say." The night is long, the county order of Minghe County is old-fashioned and boring, and I have never arranged any pastime for Lord Ben, I heard Fei Wenyou say, you are good at painting, it is better to give Lord Ben a picture to take a look. ”

As soon as these words came out, Wen Sheng's face darkened.

To describe Feng Songchuan as arrogant, or her vision is not accurate enough, now it seems that at least four words of incorrect heart should be added.

Wen Sheng didn't think that Feng Songchuan, a reckless man, would know how to appreciate her paintings, but she still held back her anger and said lightly: "I don't know what adults want to see?" ”

"Hey, don't you all have to say 'since the adults want to see it, then I'm going to be ugly', and then ask me what I want to see?"

Feng Songchuan seemed to sneer, probably because he didn't take a bath for a few days after the injury, and the wound healed and itched in a panic, he reached in from the placket of his clothes and scratched his left ribs, then he breathed a sigh of relief, nodded and called the little guy on the side: "Go, take her to dress up well, Lord Ben is impatient to see what to offer ugly, men and women want to enter the Xuanyin Pavilion, how can there be such a good thing in the world!" ”

Feng Songchuan looked like a fierce god, the little guy didn't even dare to look at him, lowered his head and answered "yes", took two steps back, and whispered to Wen Sheng: "Girl, please come with the little one." ”

Wen Sheng stood where she was and didn't move, she wanted Feng Songchuan to make what she said just now, although Feng Songchuan was a big man with a fierce appearance, but at this moment Wen Sheng was standing and he was sitting, Wen Sheng's back was straight, and his momentum was not as good as the other party.

She turned her head slightly sideways to look at Feng Songchuan, and the light shone on her white jade-like face, reflecting the cold gaze.

She said in a deep voice: "Forgive me for being blunt, does Lord Feng mean that if I don't follow your wishes, you will prevent me from entering the Xuanyin Pavilion to study?" ”

Feng Songchuan pursed his lips and squinted at her: "It doesn't look too stupid." If you want to ascend to the sky in one step, why don't you hurry up and serve Lord Ben comfortably, who will you show with the stinky shelf? ”

Wen Sheng knew that at this time, she was stronger than people, and she didn't look down on this Feng Songchuan anymore, for the sake of the overall situation, she shouldn't say anything to anger the other party, so as not to have no room for a change in the fight with this surnamed Feng, but she still couldn't help but sneer: "Really?" Lord Feng is sure that he can cover the sky with one hand, and I Gu Wensheng will wait and see. ”

After that, he left Feng Songchuan, who was stunned, and walked away.

The little guy secretly glanced at Feng Songchuan on the bed, and when he saw that his face was as black as ink, he couldn't help but shudder secretly, shrunk his neck and turned around to chase Wen Sheng quickly, shouting behind him: "Girl, girl, you slow down, wait a little ......"

Wen Sheng didn't respond to the little guy, and walked all the way, waiting for her to return to her residence, pushed the door in, and gradually calmed down, and the anger in her heart almost dissipated.

The little guy didn't follow, and Nineteen ran to report to his master.

Wen Sheng ignored it, washed himself, plugged in the door, laid out the futon and went to bed.

Since she was a child, this is the first time that someone dares to make such an unreasonable request to her, Wen Sheng stared at the somewhat blackened roof of the house, and let out a long breath of turbidity, if she just said a little to the surnamed Feng, grandfather and father don't know if they will be so angry that they will turn around, a hundred years of Gu family, how can there be a daughter of Israel who serves people?

Wen Sheng knew that the matter was not over, or that the trouble had just begun.

Sure enough, it was only in the evening, and a mother-in-law brought two little maids to knock on the door, and the mother-in-law smiled and said: "Girl, it's not too early, stay for a while, the county will hold a banquet for you and the adults to wash the dust, Lord Feng said that you will live with everyone all the way, so you don't have to open a single table." He had already boiled hot water for Wen Sheng and prepared his clothes.

Wen Sheng sat on the edge of the bed when he heard this, and first beckoned to the little maid on the side, signaling her to show herself the clothes she was holding.

A complete set of dresses are neatly folded from the inside out, the snow-blue dark flower placket coat, the bottom is a plain white crepe skirt, the skirt is very long, the upper body is estimated to be swaying, embroidered with butterflies playing narcissus, the color is elegant, the fabric is thick, the style is conservative, just look at it like this, there is no problem, it is very good-looking.

Wen Sheng sighed in his heart and asked the little maid to put her clothes aside.

Nothing to be courteous, either a traitor or a thief. The more eager the others are, the more she wants to go to the banquet in her original form to see what the hell they are doing?

The mother-in-law came over and said: "Look at the hard work of this way, the girl is such a fairy-like beauty can't dress up well, and when you change your clothes, I'll comb your hair again, I don't blow it, Quan Minghe will not find a second pair of my skillful hands to comb my hair like this." ”

Although Wen Sheng is not happy, he can't make it difficult for these subordinates.

The maids brought water in, Wen Sheng exempted them from serving, sent everyone to the courtyard to wait, plugged in the door, slowly took off his clothes, and took a hot bath comfortably.

She took a bath for so long that the wind and dust washing banquet was opened, and someone was sent to call from the front, but the door of the room had not yet opened.

The woman was remorseful and anxious, and circled around the door of the house, and said repeatedly: "Girl, when are you going to take this bath?" The county sent someone to urge, you can hurry up, it's too rude to go late. ”

Wen Sheng opened the door just now, she had already packed up, and she was still wearing her robe.

The mother-in-law said "oops", came to stop her, and the two maids were about to step forward to help her change into the women's clothes, Wen Sheng told them to retreat with a calm face, and deliberately accentuated her tone: "I am sending Mr. Shouyang's coffin to Beijing, what are you doing wearing such fancy clothes?" ”

A few maids and women were at a loss, Wen Sheng had already flicked his sleeves and went to the front yard to go to the banquet, and the remaining woman looked at the women's clothes and muttered blankly: "Why is this body so fancy?" ”

The front yard has been lively and lively, when the New Year is closed, because it is the team of Fuling, Minghe County County is not good to keep people here for the New Year, so I have to put down a banquet, invite the local squire to accompany me, and treat a chat to express my heart.

Feng Songchuan sat in the middle of the head, and Fei Wenyou and a few juniors accompanied him left and right.

Wen Sheng's gaze fell on a figure beside Feng Songchuan, where there was a beautiful woman sitting on her knees and serving wine shyly, wearing a snow-blue coat and a plain white dress with butterflies playing with narcissus......

surnamed Feng, this feud is a big one.

(There is one more tonight)

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