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"Liu Ruoyan, do you remember entrusting these two children to you?" Zhao Feng said with a gloomy look.
"Yo, the second lady is really powerful, in the face of the 'pouring ink' little lord and the prince of the father, the second lady is not convinced by the holy will?" The third prince stood aside and said with a smile.
"Master, no, you listen to my explanation, the concubine is just teaching Feng Jianman a lesson, and she has no other intentions." Liu Ruoyan hurriedly trotted over from the support of Zhao Ziyan, who was sitting in the master's seat, for fear that he would be caught in the wrong place.
"Hmph, Benxiang has not returned from the battlefield for a few years, so you don't take your true face in your eyes, no matter what, even if Man'er and Chen'er are really wrong, it won't be your turn to point fingers, hurry up and roll down to Benxiang." Zhao Feng said a series of words, and Liu Ruoyan secretly knew that he couldn't teach Feng Jianman a lesson today, so he had to leave.
"Daddy, why did you treat your mother like this, if it wasn't for my sister who broke the pill I advanced, my mother wouldn't be in a hurry to punish my sister, Yan'er knows that her mother has gone too far, but fortunately, she hasn't been executed yet, and Yan'er is here to accompany her sister." Zhao Ziyan leaned down, slightly moved, her eyes were full of mist, Chu Chu was moving, and from time to time she secretly sent autumn waves to the prince, and there was a lot of water.
The prince didn't look at Zhao Ziyan, but just kept staring at the phoenix note. Feng Yechen noticed Jun Mingyin's gaze, and hurriedly used his tall body to block in front of Feng Jianman, looking at Jun Mingyin's gaze of interest like chasing prey for a moment.
"That's it, Yan'er, from now on, you can stay in this new garden, don't mess with Man'er and Chen'er, as for your mother's decision, she will talk about her appearance at the dinner prepared by Man'er and Chen'er tonight. Man'er, Chen'er, what do you think? Zhao Feng asked as if asking, and his words were full of fatherly care.
"But it's up to Daddy." The two of them judged the situation, thinking that they were so downcast because of Zhao Feng's expedition, so they didn't blame it.
"Daddy, I don't know where Man'er and my brother live? You may be looking for a place to live for us, and my daughter has a very good relationship with the people in this house, and almost everyone knows her daughter, but she has been a little tired lately, and some of them don't want to stay here, and they don't want to continue to be with them. Feng Jianman's words not only showed what he wanted, but also secretly pointed out his status in the mansion, which instantly made the second lady Liu Ruoyan have one more crime.
"Don't worry, Man'er, my father will definitely give you and Chen'er an explanation. Someone will take Miss Seven and the eldest young master to their respective villas, Man'er, Chen'er, you will go and change your clothes later, prepare for tonight's dinner, and talk about the rest in private. Zhao Feng said helplessly
"Then Man'er and Chen'er will retire first," After speaking, the two left hand in hand.
"Then please invite the crown prince, the third prince, and the ninth prince to move to the front hall to prepare for the dinner." Zhao Feng hurriedly made a gesture of please.
"Brother Jiu, I'm afraid that the prince has another purpose for coming today, you have to pay more attention" Jun Yuxuan hurriedly climbed beside the ninth prince. "Don't be afraid, this king is only here for one person." After speaking, he flicked his sleeves and left, leaving a Jun Yuxuan in place for a long time.
In the front hall, singing and dancing in unison, a lively scene.
"Miss Seven, the young master has arrived" The voice outside the door resounded throughout the front hall, and several people in the room naturally focused on the newly brilliant Miss Seven, because she was dark just now, and she couldn't see her face clearly, but now she could just get a glimpse of her face, and naturally became the focus of the audience.
Wearing a simple ink white dress, just the right waist design, it seems that the waist is full of hand, which is very beautiful, because of the waist design, it seems that her whole person is taller, and the white clothes are more cold and ruthless, like the sacred and noble mansion. A small face is not powdered, revealing a full and smooth forehead. The fair skin is like clotted fat, blowing can be broken, the eyebrows are as delicate as willow leaves, a pair of cold and clear eyes, the small nose bridge and the thin lips and the corners of the mouth seem to have a smile, which adds to her beauty.
As soon as Feng Jianman appeared, Zhao Feng was immediately attracted, thinking in his heart, like, like, like, dye, this is your daughter, how can she be so similar to you, thinking about Feng Jianman, Feng Yechen felt more guilty.
"Hahahaha, Prime Minister Zhao, your family is really a great beauty, it can be said that the country is captivating, no wonder my father gave the name 'Pouring Ink', I am afraid that there is no one in this world who has such a beauty." "The prince is really a fool" After speaking, the prince stared straight at Feng Jianman with his eyes, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a smile from time to time.
Feng Jianman followed the line of sight and looked over, only to see Jun Mingyin looking at himself with burning eyes, as if he had a strong interest in chasing prey, and his face was also handsome, but compared to his brother, Feng Jianman felt that it was far behind, and quickly turned his head away, Feng Yechen comforted: "It's okay, my brother will protect you" and then walked in front of Feng Jianman, using his tall body to block his vision.
"Third Miss has arrived."
"See my father, the crown prince, the third prince, and the ninth prince, Yan'er is late, and I hope everyone will not blame you." Zhao Ziyan saluted respectfully. For this dinner, she specially went to Ling Xiu Pavilion to ask someone to customize a purple dress that she spent a lot of money on.
The purple Luo skirt also has a waist design, probably because Zhao Ziyan has lived too well in the house, so that the groove on the plump chest can't be concealed, the hem of the purple dress is a tulle transparent series at the calf, Zhao Ziyan's pair of fair and slender beautiful legs looming, with a sense of mystery that wants people to open the bottom of the skirt to find out, the delicate makeup on the face, the just right smile, and the gaze towards the prince from time to time, coquettish and almost into the bone. Although it is full of charm, it exudes a worldly and charming atmosphere.
Compared with Feng Jianman, she is the vulgarity of a Qinglou woman, and Feng Jianman is as noble and sacred as a god's mansion.
"Brother, am I good-looking, or is this junior good-looking, look at her big breasts and big ass, alas, my little body is far behind." Feng Jianman whispered to Feng Yechen.
"Nonsense, how can this Zhao Ziyan be compared with you, a worldly woman, rouge gouache, or my man'er is good-looking." Feng Yechen said dotingly. "Of course, I'm definitely prettier than this junior," Feng Jianman said confidently. "Well, you're in my mind, no one else."
"Sure enough, the prime minister's daughter is beautiful, and the eldest sister is so beautiful, I can't imagine that her sister is inferior" Sure enough, Zhao Ziyan, who was praised, was overjoyed at the moment, and secretly sent autumn waves to the prince.
"Ninth brother, on weekdays, you are not in good health, you are not willing to go out, and my father also ordered not to disturb your peace in the house, how can you get involved in going out today."
"It's not a secret, this king left the house today, and he only came for one person." After the words, the audience was shocked, thinking about who could make this cold-hearted Nine Princes move, this is a rare event in a hundred years.