Chapter 823: The Wang Family
Zhao Jialing was upset, but she still felt unwilling.
But she is a dignified county lord, so it's not good to follow Feng Yingying's daughter and stare at her, right?
"I've seen it, I've seen it, I've seen it, what else can I do? In such a short period of time, unless God can't look down on Feng Yingying's life, with Lord Wen's character, she will definitely not marry! You guys also help me think of ideas......" Zhao Jialing took someone and found a quiet place to sit down, sighing.
Miss Zhou has always been a little distracted, and what she was thinking about was not Feng Yingying and Xie Qiao, but another woman.
The woman looked like a person......
Who is it like?
Can't remember......
The little girl next to Zhao Jialing, how can she really come up with a way for her? Their arms are not so long, and they are not related to Wen Lan, so they can't manage it if they want to!
But I couldn't help but open my mouth to give my opinion, and after thinking about it, I thought of the prince: "His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is Lord Wen's life-saving benefactor, why don't you go and ask Your Highness for advice?" If His Highness nodded...... This Feng Yingying's background is not high, it is enough to be a concubine, and it is indeed reluctant to match Lord Wen. ”
Zhao Jialing's eyes lit up.
But it's a bit complicated.
When she was young, the prince's brother treated her well, and she often went to the palace at that time, but she got a lot of good things from the prince.
But since she became sensible, the prince has treated her no different from others.
But...... It's also a method, how do you know if it works if you don't try it?
Zhao Jialing floated a little hope.
And after Xie Qiao left from this flower and fruit shop, he directly took people to a theater garden to watch the play.
She observed Feng Yingying and found that this little girl was in a good state of mind, and she could still eat in the face of a fierce opponent like the county lord.
"Miss Yingying, this county lord doesn't look bad, I'm afraid you've seen it too, so you haven't heard her mention it?" Yu Xian felt that this little girl might be a little silly.
Don't be bullied, it doesn't hurt.
"I mentioned it, Lan Cheng said that I will be a good wife in the future, and he does not seek power or wealth when he marries his daughter-in-law, but seeks stability and prosperity for future generations, saying that I am a prosperous family." Feng Yingying let go a little at the moment, and spoke much more bluntly.
"Yes, you are indeed a prosperous husband." Xie Qiao nodded and agreed with this.
Not to mention, this Wen Lancheng's eyes are quite good.
Feng Yingying grinned: "Miss Xie, you are also prosperous, others say that you will not live long, I don't think that's the case, when I was in my hometown, I saw patients, people who were really sick to death, and they were different from you." ”
People who are going to die, their eyes are not so good-looking.
No matter how good he looks, but he has been tortured by illness and threatened with death for many years, his eyes will definitely not be too brilliant.
But Miss Xie is different, her eyes are very comfortable.
Xie Qiao felt that this Feng Yingying was suitable to learn to meet with her.
"By your auspicious words, I will live a long life." Xie Qiao was in a happy mood.
She must work hard!
This opera garden is quite lively, it is an elegant garden, and there are many women who come to watch the play.
Yu Xian was the first time to come back to this kind of place, and that eyes looked around.
She didn't understand what this babbling was singing, she just thought that this place was good, there were snacks and snacks to eat casually, and there was a "gun" on it, although it was a showmanship, it was better than nothing.
She was admiring it leisurely, but she heard Xie Qiao say: "Mr. Yu, I look at the board on it and it seems to be about to fall." ”
“???” Yu Xian was stunned and looked up at the sky, "Isn't that tied with hemp rope?" Pretty steady, huh? ”
Xie Qiao laughed.
No, there was hemp rope tied to it, but there was a group of ghosts squatting on it, sawing the rope.