Xiao Fengjin, the purple-clothed marquis, is lustful and ruthless, but how many women he has a crush on can escape his palm?

Don't look at him as powerless and powerless, but when his father was alive, he made great contributions to the Jokhang, and he was an important minister of Henggu who supported the previous emperor to ascend the throne.

So even if Xiao Fengjin did not inherit his father's mantle, he didn't learn every day, and only knew how to have fun, but the Xiao family was such a son as him, no matter what Xiao Fengjin did, and he had the gold medal of avoiding death personally rewarded by the emperor himself, few people in Dazhao today dared to offend him.

Therefore, you can imagine what Yue'e did to Hou Ye in the past few days when she was brought into Hou Ye's mansion.

None of the people present are stupid, and some things can be known without thinking about it.

Some things, once a precedent is set, then they will be out of control in the future.

The former Yue'e was cold and noble.

The singing is beautiful and moving, in front of a group of men, Yue'e is like a fairy descending to earth, but you can't play with it from a distance.

But now it's different, the current Yue'e has been pampered by Hou Ye, and she is no longer as untouchable and beautiful as before.

Therefore, before Yue'e opened her mouth to sing, and before the beautiful singing voice fell, she heard a drunk man downstairs suddenly stand up and laugh.

"Miss Yue'e's beautiful and clean little voice in the past, how can she come back from the Hou Ye's Mansion today, and there is a little more smoke and dust?"

The man's words are undoubtedly not an insult to Yue'e.

I saw that Yue'e's face suddenly turned pale because of the man's words.

The white little hands were clenched into fists, and the lip flap was about to be bitten by her at this moment.

The graceful singing also came to an abrupt end at this moment.

The surroundings were full of people watching the excitement, and if Yue'e was whispered in the past, there would definitely be a group of high-ranking officials who would stand up to defend her.

But now the situation is different, they are all watching Yue'e make a fool of themselves with interesting eyebrows and good plays.

The thin and delicate helpless girl stood there, facing a crowd of ill-intentioned looks, stubbornly biting her lip to prevent tears from flowing.

With such a pitiful look, let alone a man, even if Feng Xiangwan saw this woman, he couldn't help but feel pity.

But if the men are really ruthless, they are really ruthless.

One of the handsome men, when Yue'e was not taken back to the Hou Mansion by Xiao Fengjin, almost every time Yue'e performed on stage, he would sit at the front and ask for warmth.

If Yue'e has an uncomfortable throat or is thirsty, he will be the first to considerately serve the tea.

Nowadays -

Looking at Yue'e's stubborn and forbearant appearance, he sneered sarcastically: "Miss Yue'e, what kind of chaste martyr are you pretending to be here." In the past few days in the Hou Ye's Mansion, didn't the Hou Ye train you well? ”

As the man's words fell, a burst of laughter from the men sounded around him.

Yue'e felt even more ashamed and embarrassed.

"If a beauty is ugly, doesn't the prime minister want to help the beauty get out of the siege?"

After watching the excitement downstairs for a while, Feng Xiangwan glanced at the handsome and elegant man beside him.

Who knew that the man didn't see the 'liveliness' downstairs, just shook the folding fan in his hand and chuckled: "People in the world, things in the world." The world is so big, everyone has their own choice, and since Miss Yue'e chose to sing in a restaurant, she should naturally bear what she deserves. ”