Three days later.

Yangzhou, West Lake, in front of Qianji Pavilion.

"Welcome to all of you, guests come to Qianji Pavilion to watch the ceremony, today my Liu family and Lu Zhixi, I am willing to celebrate with the people of Yangzhou."

I saw a young girl surrounded by a group of noble women.

According to the Zhongzhou women's ceremony, only the female clan in the family needs to watch the ceremony.

It's just that the Liu family can be said to occupy the entire Yangzhou, and although all the people in Yangzhou City are not relatives of the Liu family, they are somewhat related.

So today's scene, although it is huge, is also reasonable.

It's just that with such a big hand, there are only many noble ladies around.

"Whose lady is this, what a big show." The boy looked curiously at the stage.

"It's the Liu family who goes back to the master."

"The Liu family? The richest man in the Liu family? The boy asked again, unconvinced.

"Exactly."

"The only young lady of the Liu family is Feng Qingge, this is a courtesy, not in Beijing, but in Yangzhou?"

"I heard that the Liu family and the Feng family had a falling out, and Miss Feng is looking for her grandfather to make the decision for herself."

Hearing this, the young man became interested and continued to ask, "Oh? Why is that? ”

"This Feng Shizi got together with the concubine of the Feng family before he got married, and I heard that he had children."

"This Fengyu is romantic enough, who can't do it, he actually his own sister-in-law. But it's also good that the Wind King Mansion lacks the help of the Liu Mansion, which is also beneficial to us. Thinking of the smile on the young man's face, he couldn't help but feel a little happy.

Feng Qingge wore a curtain on his head and hid in the corner.

I didn't expect her to hide here, and she could still hear her gossip, listening to such explicit words said by the son not far away, her heart couldn't help but flutter.

This man is clearly not an ordinary person.

I'm afraid that man will kill people.

Thinking that she was unwilling to cooperate with Liu Xiangchen today, she felt that she was very stupid.

She expected that this matter was related to Liu Xiangchen, and the murderer would not come back.

But I don't want to secretly join in the fun.

I didn't expect her to hear such intimate words.

After waiting for a long time, the master and servant left before Feng Qingge secretly came out.

She had just gotten up to leave, but was stopped by a servant beside the young man.

Whew——!

"Tell me, who sent you?"

Seeing that the sword was already pointing at Feng Qingge's neck.

"Wait! From his own family-" Feng Qingge immediately took down the curtain, as if he had met a long-lost lover: "Brother Lin, it's me, I'm Xiaoru!" ”

The young man listened to Feng Qingge's salutation, and his good-looking eyebrows twisted.

"Who are you?" The boy asked.

The young man looked at the overly beautiful girl in front of him, how could he not remember that he still had such a dewy relationship, such a beautiful face, obviously he could not forget.

"I'm your good sister!" Feng Qingge's hand was about to pull the sleeve in front of him when he saw it.

"Let it go." A deep and powerful voice said suddenly.

Feng Qingge saw that it was Leng Wushuang, who was holding a box in his hands at this time, glaring angrily at the master and servant.

"Yo, it turned out to be Leng Gongzi." The young master folded the fan and shook it gently, with a smile on his face, and he wanted to find Leng Wushuang's suit.

Leng Wushuang made a move, directly picked up the servant's sword, and with a little tip of his toes, he used a light skill to stop Feng Qingge in his arms, and then retreated not far away.

"His Royal Highness the Third Prince." Leng Wushuang said.

"I don't know who is in Leng Gongzi's arms?" The Three Princes are curious.

Leng Wushuang put the curtain on Feng Qing's singer back before replying: "It's my fiancée." ”

"Since it's Leng Gongzi's person, it's no problem." The third prince stared at Feng Qingge and said.

"There's something else to do, so I'll leave with my fiancée first." Leng Wushuang just briefly informed, and left directly with Feng Qingge.

The third prince looked at the backs of the two thoughtfully.

After the two of them walked for a long time and came to a place where no one was, Leng Wushuang let go of the hand holding Feng Qingge.

At this moment, Leng Wushuang's face was pale.

Look?

Is this jealous?

"Thanks to your timely appearance, I just thought I was going to die."

"Huh? Brother Lin? Good sister? Leng Wushuang's whole body exuded a dangerous aura.

"Expedient." Feng Qingge sneered.

Unexpectedly, he wanted to pretend to be stupid and stunned, and was hit by Leng Wushuang.

Leng Wushuang domineeringly took Feng Qingge into his arms, lifted her curtains, and kissed her domineeringly.

Feng Qingge only felt that the person in front of him was like a fierce beast.

After a while, her mouth was almost swollen, so Leng Wushuang let her go.

"I went to Liufu to propose marriage and had a fight with your uncle." Leng Wushuang Road.

"And then?"

"I didn't win, and he didn't lose either."

"Who asked you to fight, I asked you-"

"Your grandfather agreed." Leng Wushuang said.

When Feng Qingge heard it, she couldn't help but dance with her eyebrows.

"I'm about to go on the expedition, and when we return triumphantly this time, we'll be married, okay?"

"Hmm." Feng Qingge agreed with a red face.

At this time, Leng Wushuang opened the box in his hand and carefully inserted the hairpin inside into Feng Qingge's head.

"This is the only relic my mother left me."

"That's—that's too precious." Feng Qingge wanted to excuse himself when he heard it.

"This hairpin itself is reserved for the future daughter-in-law, and you wear it just right." Leng Wushuang said with a smile.

Feng Qingge's face turned even redder when she stopped, even before she married Feng Yu, she had not crossed over like this.

At this moment, she felt that her snort was full of cold and unparalleled breath, and there was no smell of sweat at all, but there was an indescribable fragrance.

"Don't mess with flowers and grass, wait for me to come back." Leng Wushuang held Feng Qingge in his arms, and his strength was so strong that he seemed to rub her into his body.

Hearing Leng Wushuang's words, Feng Qingge was a little unconvinced, obviously she was just an expedient measure just now, how could she say that.

She pouted, and looked at Leng Wushuang with dissatisfaction.

When Leng Wushuang saw her appearance, another kiss fell, and his voice was a little hoarse: "Are you unwilling?" ”

"Do I have one?" Feng Qingge asked rhetorically.

Leng Wushuang directly stopped Feng Qingge into the crook of his arm, and said in a dumb voice: "Why not, I'm a man, and the way he looks at you is wrong." Don't mess with me in the future! ”

Feng Qingge felt that Leng Wushuang's solid chest and the hot breath exhaled by Leng Wushuang made his heartbeat fast.

She was like a piece of wood, she didn't dare to move, she was not a girl who had just been pregnant, she knew what Leng Wushuang's reaction was.

"Don't be afraid, I won't touch you, I promised my song that I would use ten miles of red makeup as a hir."

Feng Qingge thought about her reaction and felt ridiculous, she was not unmarried, what was she afraid of.

She simply turned around and stared at Leng Wushuang,

Leng Wushuang was stared at by Feng Qingge, and his face flushed.

is so shy, and just now, it's like two people.

Feng Qingge smiled and said, "Then I'll wait." ”

"Why don't you show up for your own courtesy?"