Feng Yueli helped Feng Qitian up, and a faint smile crossed her cold little face like a water hibiscus: "Father, don't be so polite to your own family."

Feng Yue, who was standing at the gate of the mansion, was so angry that she almost vomited blood.

Why!!! Why did Feng Yueli marry His Royal Highness the Prince Regent, and she was the princess of the main family.

Now she stood next to her like a clown.

She couldn't help but sneer: "It turns out that the waste wood and straw bales will have such a beautiful day."

Rong Jingchen's clean and bright dark brocade clothes, the inside is loose and the outside is tight, and the hair is crowned with a good flawless jade.

The eyes are beautiful, deep and blue like the sea in the middle of the night, and the cold and cold should be like the sea in the middle of the night.

He said indifferently: "What? Is Miss Feng San openly provoking this king? ”

Feng Yuesu simply pulled a bun on her head, and held a hairpin with eight treasures of jade chrysanthemum, like a floating cloud.

Her delicate face was outlined under the bright lights, exuding a faint soft light, and disdain floated on her face: "I'm afraid the regent is a bit broad, I didn't say anyone, and I didn't name anyone!"

Yue Ke's sleeves flew in front of Feng Yuesu, and the long sword was against her white neck.

Although Feng Yuesu is a young lady from a cultivation family, her martial arts rank is not as good as Yue Ke, she stared at Feng Yueli with horror and hatred, and then looked at Yue Ke: "You...... What do you want?? ”

Yue Ke replied coldly and simply: "Deal with sluts." ”

Feng Yuesu was angry and hateful, so she had to quiet down.

Feng Yueli's health was originally not very good, but it was reasonable to come back to the door.

She had no choice but to cheer up and come over with a shocked face.

After all, Rong Jingchen knows that her father is not a fuel-efficient lamp.

This time there must be a request for the Regent's Palace.

Otherwise, after so much time, what is the substantive point of holding this occasion to return to the door?

The corners of Feng Qitian's mouth twitched in embarrassment, and he made a gesture of please: "Lord, the princess will enter the mansion!" ”

Rong Jingchen held Feng Yueli's hand, and the two entered the mansion together.

In the front hall of Fengfu, Feng Qitian sat in the main seat, looking shocked, Feng Yueli, as the first-class person today, naturally sat in the first seat.

Feng Yue has wanted to talk to Rong Jingchen several times, but Rong Jingchen has never paid any attention to it.

In the midst of singing and dancing, it was late at night, and the second lady grabbed Feng Qitian's arm, suggesting that he said something important.

Feng Qitian saw that the five girls were not in a good mental state, and suddenly felt a little embarrassed.

He opened his mouth to find a topic: "Lord Wang, I don't know if you have fun today?" ”

On Rong Jingchen's cold face, he only raised his eyebrows slightly, took a sip of wine and said, "I'm afraid my father-in-law has something to ask for this king, right?" Since there is something to do, it is better to say it directly. ”

The second lady and Feng Qitian looked at each other and smiled.

Immediately, Feng Qitian's brows furrowed, and he instantly seemed to be ten years old: "Alas, Lord Wang, in the few days that you are away, you don't know how embarrassed the emperor is in Feng Mansion." ”

The emperor is embarrassed by Fengfu? Feng Yueli had already seen that it was not the emperor who was embarrassed, but the concubine.

If she guessed correctly, Feng Qitian was interceding for her aunt who was sitting in the back.

But according to Rong Jingchen's situation during this time, he is even in danger of himself.

I'm afraid that his father, who is in the court, knows about this.

But he still deliberately had a fluke mentality, and then wanted to make shocking dust do extreme things.