Chapter 210: Why Don't I Know About You're Afraid of Guilt?

Jiang Shaoting is an extremely capable person. In the past, he was able to take care of Tianmen in an orderly manner, but now the affairs of this district and government are easy for him.

He stood in front of the door of the palace, with the same faint smile on his face as before, gentle and elegant. In the face of Wan Wan, she never showed half a different color, and her speech and attitude were still so comfortable.

With such a demeanor, Wan Wan suddenly found that the former right deputy chief was also a good student. Unconsciously a demonic obstacle came to my heart: this director is extremely capable, good at kung fu and good-looking. Won't it ...... Suffered from the hot hand of the King of Chu, right?

Wan Wan quickly shook her head and threw the idea of this magic barrier out of her mind.

Jiang Shaoting shook his head when he saw her like this, but he interpreted another meaning. He smiled very calmly, bowed to Wan Wan again, and said, "My lord doesn't have to feel angry and sorry for Shaoting. Eventually, people will have to pay the price for what they say and do. I have done it, and now I should pay the price. ”

Wan Wan didn't know why he suddenly said such a thing. When did she feel sorry for him, and how could she not know?

But what he said also makes a lot of sense. Wan Wan glanced at him deeply, this time she really sighed, opened her mouth but only said, "You...... Shape up or ship out. ”

Feng Qingcheng looked at Wan Wan sideways, but didn't say anything. Only the strength of the hand holding her tightened slightly.

At this moment, the carriage of the Meng family had also rushed over, and Wan Wan also turned her head and stopped looking at him. The smile on Jiang Shaoting's face returned to his joyful appearance, and a small attendant led everyone in.

The bright lights in the palace of the king of Chu are hung high, and the inner and outer banquet halls are laid out as if it were day. The banquet furnishings are not luxurious or elaborate, but they are simple and elegant, and they will not make people feel rude and lazy. Far from the beginning of the banquet, the palace was already full of guests.

I only posted a post in the morning, and it took less than a day to prepare for this scene, which shows the strength of the King of Chu. One day, the invitee should prepare a gift and cancel the original invitation or plan. If you do this by another person, you may not be able to have this excitement.

However, Wan Wan is not concerned about those serious things at the moment, her eyes are all attracted by the chrysanthemums used as decoration.

There are very few flowers and plants that bloom during this season, and chrysanthemums are the most of the highest quality. Choosing chrysanthemum decoration can not only show thrift but also self-metaphor, which is really the best choice. But Wan Wan still couldn't hold back her associative ability, and secretly laughed - Chrysanthemum is indeed with the King of Chu, and there is nothing wrong with Xiao Ai Ju.

When Meng Shi arrived at such an occasion, he was like a fish in the water and a bird in the forest, and he was full of energy to take the two little ladies to weave and consolidate her relationship network.

Feng Songniang shook her head and said, "I want to accompany my sister-in-law." ”

Feng Yaniang hesitated for a moment, and immediately followed: "Then I will also accompany my sister-in-law." ”

Wan Wan was very surprised, and without waiting for her to say anything, she heard Feng Qingcheng smile at the two little ladies and said, "My wife, I will accompany myself, you two don't have to worry about it for me." ”

Feng Qingxun is different from the two little ladies. In the past, his brother was unreliable, and his mess has always been so sloppy. Now my brother is a little more reliable, but the extra contacts are in the military attache circle. Feng Qingxun is going to take the literary road. Therefore, he did not need to be supported by his brother in this case.

Seeing Feng Qingcheng say this at this moment, Feng Qingxun also smiled and persuaded the two little ladies. When the two little ladies followed the Meng family into the cloud-like clothes and sideburns, Feng Qingxun made a shallow gesture towards Feng Qingcheng and Wan Wan, and then went to find his friends.

Seeing him go away, Wan Wan sighed with Feng Qingcheng: "Yi Zhi is really polite. ”

Feng Qingcheng said: "I've been like this since I was a child, I do everything at a glance." ”

Regarding the two sisters-in-law's move to stay with her, Wan Wan felt very warm in her heart. She looked around again. There is no accident, there is no one in the Zhang Xu area centered on her.

Wan Wan said to Feng Qingcheng: "Hengzhi will also go." ”

Feng Qingcheng said with a smile: "Where am I going?" ”

Wan Wan said: "Find your colleagues, bosses, or those friends." Hengzhi doesn't have to accompany me here, I'll go find someone to talk to. ”

Feng Qingcheng said: "Who are you looking for?" It doesn't seem that any female official is here today. ”

Wan Wan nodded, "It's because I didn't invite a female official, so Ah Qiao must be boring." I'm going to look for her. ”

Feng Qingcheng remembered that the famous forsythia in Tianmen was the sister of Princess Chu, and eighty percent of them were also there on such occasions. He didn't move his steps, nor did he let go of the hand holding her, but blinked his eyes and said, "Wanwan, this is driving me?" ”

Wan Wan said: "Doesn't Hengzhi know the rumors in Beijing? If you accompany me like this on such occasions, they will say that you are afraid of guilt. ”

Feng Qingcheng said disapprerovingly: "That's right, don't you want people to say it." ”

Wan Wan carefully recalled his words and deeds, and then looked at him with great certainty and said, "You are afraid of this matter, why don't I know about it?" ”

Feng Qingcheng pretended to ponder seriously for a while, and then said, "Maybe...... Because I haven't uncovered the tiles yet. ”

Wan Wan couldn't help but laugh out loud.

Feng Qingcheng stretched out his hand and gently touched the smile on her cheek, "Aren't you in a bad mood?" ”

Wan Wan wondered, "When am I feeling depressed?" ”

Feng Qingcheng was puzzled: "That party is just ...... in front of the door"

Wan Wan immediately understood that he was talking about Jiang Shaoting. The former master has worked with Jiang Shaoting for many years, and he has fought hard in cases of swords and swords, so there must be some affection. If the former lord is changed to today's situation, I think the mood of the former lord will be affected.

But she is not the former master, and even if her mood will be affected a little, she will not be bored. That little bit of influence has already been driven away by the warmth brought by the two little ladies, and at this moment, Wanwan's heart is becoming warmer and warmer, and the sky is full of joy.

She took a little half a step closer to Fengqing City, raised her face full of joy, looked at him with the pupils that reflected the starry lights, and said silently: "Hengzhi treats me so well, it makes me more and more fascinated and reluctant." How is this good? No, Hengzhi may be in the next life. ”

After that, she didn't wait for Feng Qingcheng's answer, but quickly said with a smile: "I have something else to do with Ah Qiao, Hengzhi doesn't have to worry that I will be bored." ”

Letting go of the hand that had been holding him, Wan Wan took a few steps back, waved at him, and turned to look for forsythia.

Before she left, the crowd around her was normal again. It's even more dense than elsewhere. Because a group of noble sons and gentlemen rushed over.

Yao Nanchen's legs are not the longest, but the frequency of his steps is the highest. He grabbed it first, put his face in front of Feng Qingcheng and looked at it carefully, "Brother Hengzhi, your expression is really ......."

It's really funny, it's numb, like a cat in spring.

Yao Nanchen and General Yao Xiao immediately snorted, and couldn't help but reach out and rub the goosebumps on his arm.

Feng Qingcheng glanced at him, then curled his finger and tapped it on Yao Nanchen's forehead. "Smack", crisp and pleasant.