The people who can enter the Fengmanlou are all noble, rich and powerful people, and it is now noon, and the house is full of guests.

The lively restaurant is a place for everyone to gossip.

"I heard that the eldest lady of the Mu family disappeared for half a month, and when she came back yesterday, she was able to lift a thousand gold with one hand. ”

"It's a bit mysterious to be able to lift a thousand catties with one hand, but Miss Mu San's scolding of the marrying team is true. ”

"Hey, you said that this young marquis is married, and the bride and groom are nowhere to be seen, this is a big topic in the imperial capital. ”

Several men in gorgeous clothes drank wine and chatted about the hottest topics of the time.

The private room on the third floor, the private room full of wind is extremely luxurious, if it is not for the relatives of the emperor, who can go to the private room on the third floor of the full building.

The identity of the owner of the building is even more confusing, everyone has seen it, although he has never seen the real person, but everyone knows that the owner of the building is not to be provoked.

In the private room, there is a round table carved and inlaid with jade, several round stools covered with brocade forging, precious landscape paintings are hung on the wall, precious antiques are placed in the ledge, musk is burned in the golden tripod, and the girl in a gorgeous costume stands respectfully to the side with a hint of joy on her face.

In the middle of the ring, two young men pushed the door and entered, the man in white, handsome and handsome.

He was dressed in a silver-white shirt with a transparent white shirt, and the white shirt was covered with white clouds and tied with a silver-edged white belt.

The man in white sat down on a stool, his face a little sickly, as if he hadn't seen the light for many years.

The man who came in from behind, a brocade dress with a fine silver pattern, a large lotus pattern appeared on the blue clothes, the black hair was high behind his head, and the black eyes under the willow eyebrows were like ink that could not be dissolved.

Sword eyebrows and phoenix eyes, seemingly handsome and domineering cheeks, but at this time there is a trace of anger.

"Damn, what a Miss Mu San. The man in blue who came in from behind slapped his palm on the round table with carved jade slammed his palm.

The girls who were standing around and waiting to serve were shocked when they saw this, and raised their eyes slightly to look at the man in blue, didn't the young marquis really like Miss Mu San, otherwise Miss Mu San didn't get into the sedan chair, how could he be so angry.

"Styx, it's your fault. The eighth prince, Yan Chenluo, said softly, raising his hand to signal the surrounding girls to retreat.

"I'm not right, why am I wrong, if it weren't for the fact that the fighting spirit on my body was sealed by the master that day, how could I have fallen into the river and been taken advantage of by Miss Mu San's slut. Hearing this, the young marquis Hua Zeming was not happy.

The anger on the handsome face rose, and the tone behind the words was even more gnashing of teeth!

The daughters of the Mu family are all, and when they see a man, they stick it up!