Chapter 169: You can only be a concubine

The most important point?

Feng Qingfang felt that this Mrs. Jiang was about to say something that shocked her, so she hurriedly prepared mentally.

"The rule of Sanssouci for decades is that the owner of the door and the future owner of the door must marry the Jianghu people, this is unchangeable, I don't know if Che'er has told you, but if you enter the Jiang family in the future, you can only be a concubine, and the candidates for the main room will be arranged by me and his father."

"So, no matter how noble your status is in the capital, you are nothing in Sanssoucian, I also reluctantly agreed to your marriage for the sake of Che'er liking you, don't think that you can really be the future wife of the door master, can you hear clearly?"

Sure enough, it's shocking enough!

Feng Qingfang silently held his forehead, and the black line on his forehead fell wildly.

At best, Sanssouci Gate is just a powerful underworld group, and Mrs. Jiang, the wife of the underworld boss, really thinks that she is the queen mother, and the daughter of the Guogong Mansion is not as good as a grass in her place?

"Since Madam is so unwilling, it is better not to be reluctant, right? Why bother yourself? ”

This is sincere and unadulterated, but Mrs. Jiang will not think so.

"Don't make retreat here, I don't eat this!"

Feng Qingmad is really fed up with the other party's self-righteous and self-respecting style, and he is angry when he looks at it.

"Believe it or not, anyway, I really don't have the slightest thought about your son, I used to be a friend of him, but now I'm not even a friend, I didn't want to come to Maple Grove Villa, he forced me to come."

"Don't say that you don't want to accept me as a daughter-in-law, if you are willing, it depends on whether I am willing or not, hum, be a concubine...... Even the main room is not uncommon for me! ”

Hearing this, Mrs. Jiang glared at her in disbelief, her already wrinkled face full of anger.

"You were pestering Che'er more than half a year ago, and even eloped with him regardless of his reputation, what is not uncommon now? You're doing a good job, but you're not going to fool me! ”

"I'm really too lazy to tell you, whatever you think, if there's nothing else, I'll go first."

Feng Qingfang was completely speechless, and didn't want to talk to her anymore, so he turned his head to leave, but Mrs. Jiang shouted: "You stop me!" ”

"What else is the matter, ma'am?"

"You really didn't pester Che'er?" Mrs. Jiang asked.

Feng nodded impatiently and said, "If you don't believe it, you can ask Miss Lou Yue, she couldn't be clearer about what happened recently." ”

"Okay, then you promise me that I won't see Che'er again from now on!" Mrs. Jiang began to speak in a commanding tone again.

Feng sneered wildly, "Why should I listen to you? I can't see who is my freedom, and no one wants to limit it! ”

In fact, she just couldn't get used to Mrs. Jiang's high-minded appearance, and wanted to be angry with her, if she could, of course she would not meet Jiang Mingche in the future.

Mrs. Jiang believed it, and immediately showed a fierce light, gritted her teeth, and said, "If you dare to go against my will, be careful that your life is not guaranteed!" ”

Threatening her?

Feng Qingfang raised her eyebrows slightly, she really wanted to give a beautiful counterattack immediately, but unfortunately she was now in Fenglin Villa, and her life was in the hands of the other party, so she didn't dare to face her head-on.

Just as he was about to give in, he heard a cold voice from the door: "Mother......"

Hearing the prestige, I saw Jiang Mingche, who was dressed in black, standing straight by the door, his eyes full of consternation, and his face was full of frost.

"Che'er, why are you here?" Mrs. Jiang immediately smiled, and hurriedly walked over to explain: "Fang Cainiang is joking with Miss Feng, don't take it seriously." ”

After speaking, he turned his head to look at Feng Qingfang.

Feng Qingmad didn't want to destroy the relationship between the mother and son, so he nodded cooperatively and said, "Yes, it's just a joke, you can't take it seriously." ”

"You talk slowly, I'll go first."

Jiang Mingche watched her walk out of the door with a displeased expression, turned around and wanted to chase after her, but was dragged by Mrs. Jiang.

"Che'er...... Don't you even ignore your mother? ”

"Mother......" Jiang Mingche turned around, his brows furrowed, "It turns out that yesterday you said that you agreed with me and the frivolous thing, and you lied to me?" ”

"I ......" Mrs. Jiang wanted to deny it, but she knew her son very well, and the conversation between her and Feng Qingfang must have been heard by him, so he would ask such a question, so no matter how much she denied it, it was useless.

"Che'er, Feng Qingyan is the daughter of the Duke of Dingguo, and has a close relationship with the imperial court, the most taboo thing for us in Sanssouci is to have a personal relationship with the people of the court other than interests, which is also not allowed by Sanssoucian, as a young master, do you want to take the lead in breaking the rules in the door?"

Mrs. Jiang said with a long heart, and her eyebrows were full of worry.

"Besides, you heard what Feng Qingfang just said, she doesn't take you to heart at all, let alone worry-free door, what's the point of marrying such a woman? Why don't you just let her go......"

"Mother, you don't need to say it, I won't let go, absolutely not!" Jiang Mingche interrupted Mrs. Jiang's words in a firm tone, his face was full of stubbornness, "I have done so much to bring her out of the capital and to the territory of Sanssoucian, I will not let her go." ”

"You ......" Mrs. Jiang really believed at this time, it turned out that what Feng Qingyan said was true, and couldn't help but sigh secretly, what did this child like about that woman? So desperate?

After pondering for a moment, she suddenly said: "I heard that the woman is very close to the crown prince, the seventh prince, and the third prince who was beheaded not long ago, especially the prince, she has also pursued people without shame, their relationship must be extraordinary, it is very likely that this is a game they set up at all?" ”

"What if Feng is frivolous and just pretends to come to Maple Grove Villa with you, but in fact he is doing internal response to help the prince eradicate the worry-free door? Have you ever thought about the safety of the entire Sanssouci Gate? ”

Jiang Mingche didn't think about it, so he denied this conjecture.

"No, because I am the one who set up the game, and I forced Feng to cut off the relationship with the prince lightly, and she couldn't have known in advance."

"Che'er!" Mrs. Jiang couldn't persuade him to change his mind when she saw that she was talking badly, so she was really anxious.

"Mother, you don't need to say more, the child has made up his mind, and he will never let go, unless I die."

Mrs. Jiang's heart trembled slightly, and her face changed.

"You, you kid, you let your mother say something about you! For the sake of a woman, you actually ...... How could the young master of Sanssouci Gate be like this? ”

"The child doesn't want to be a carefree young master, he just wants to live an ordinary and plain life with his beloved, but it's a pity that his father and mother only have a son, and Lou Yue is unwilling to take over, otherwise, the child really wants to take Feng Qingfang away and fly away, and go to live in a place where there will never be disputes."

When Jiang Mingche said this, his expression and tone were extremely serious, so serious that Mrs. Jiang panicked when she heard it, and she couldn't believe that this kind of words actually came from her son's mouth.

"For a woman like that, you don't even want your father and mother?"

"Mother, the child doesn't want to leave you," Jiang Mingche softened his tone and said softly, "It's just that all these years of running around, rolling in the rivers and lakes, and only living in the dark every day, I'm really tired, I want to take a break and do something I want to do, can't I even have this wish?" ”

"Can't! Because you are the young master of the Sanssouci Gate, you have your responsibility! ”

Mrs. Jiang's words shattered Jiang Mingche's illusions, just like when he was a child, whenever he wanted to retreat, she would use the word "responsibility" to pressure him, making him completely give up the idea of living a normal life.

In the past, he felt that his mother was right to do this, because it really inspired him, but now, when he heard these words, he felt troubled, how good would it be if he was not the eldest son of the Jiang family?

Mrs. Jiang also began to feel that the child was gradually getting out of control, so she became more and more worried.

"If you really want to leave your family responsibilities behind for a woman, your mother will have to kill her to prevent future troubles."

"Mother, ...... you" Jiang Mingche looked at his mother in front of him, and suddenly felt a terrifying feeling arise spontaneously, he had never had this feeling before.

"If the mother does this, the child will die with her!"

After saying that, he left without looking back.

Mrs. Jiang was so angry that she trembled and almost fell to the ground.

"You're going to be angry with your mother, aren't you?"

By the time Jiang Mingche caught up with Feng Qingfang, she was already about to arrive at the West Wing Courtyard.

At this time, Feng Qingyan really didn't want to see this person, because as soon as he saw him, he would think of Mrs. Jiang's face, and he couldn't help but want to get angry.

"What are you doing here? Don't you have to coax your mother? She's old, if she's angry, can you go as you like? ”

There was a lot of sarcasm in it.

"Frivolous, I know that my mother's words are really hard to listen to sometimes, but she has no malice in her heart, you don't have to care."

Feng raised her eyebrows and looked over, and said with a smile: "She said she wanted to kill me, do you think it's just talking?" ”

Of course not.

Both of them knew this very well, but Jiang Mingche couldn't let the prejudice between Feng Qingyan and his mother deepen, so he couldn't admit it.

"My mother is a knife-mouthed tofu-hearted person, she just doesn't understand you, so she will scare you like that, and after a while, you will get familiar with each other, and I believe you will get along better and better."

"I can't believe it." Feng turned her head wildly, with a mocking smile on the corner of her mouth, "The most qualified candidate for daughter-in-law in her mind is not me, and she can't be forced to accept it, so forget it." ”

"Besides, although I came to Maple Grove Villa with you, I never promised to start over with you, I hope you don't misunderstand."

Jiang Mingche lowered his eyelids and asked coldly, "You still want to go back to him, don't you?" ”

"He" is, of course, referring to Mu Liancheng.

Feng Qingfang did not deny it.

"Yes, of course I want to, but it's a pity that I don't have this opportunity in my life, my fate with him has been completely cut off by that letter, thank you for this."

"You must be hating me, right?" Jiang Mingche looked at her, and his deep eyes rippled.

Now that he feels that being hated by Feng Qing is a luxury.