The noble husband comes to the door: the wife and the owner are ruthless

Chapter 54 Who do you want?
Yi Ri
There is only one reason for the decoration of lanterns and festoons outside the general's mansion. Today is the birthday of the general's son, and a large number of women with status and status are invited to celebrate. Of course, the eighth princess also received invitations.
"Everyone thinks that if Yichen is referred to as a flower, what kind of flower do you think it is?" Yang Yichen had a peachy face, and brought up the topic with a slight smile, looking at Feng Qianxuan who was not far away from time to time.

"I think it is a peony, the oiran among a hundred flowers, the head of wealth and magnificence" A tall woman stood up with her hands together and said
"No, it shouldn't be the cuckoo"

The women at the scene talked and discussed, the scene was very lively, and they almost talked about the names of all the flowers.

When the scene was at ease, Feng Qianxuan, who came here and sat drinking tea without saying a word, spoke lightly

"White plum"

"Eighth Emperor's Daughter, it's your fault. What's so good about flowers like white plum blossoms? They're not lovable. Even if you want to compare plum blossoms to being proud and strong, red plums are right!"

"In winter, although white plums are not as pleasing as red plums, they are quiet and elegant. They never compete with any flower species. They just be themselves. Even if it is cold and no one appreciates themselves, they still have Ao Jian blooms and blooms its best flowers, which is pitiful”

Knowing that no matter how hard you work, you can’t compare with red plums, and you won’t get the appreciation of others, but you still don’t forget your original intention to work hard to bloom your best flowers, so it’s white plums.
After finishing speaking, Feng Qianxuan added a cup of Biluochun tea for herself, and then glanced at General Yang with a seemingly casual corner of her eyes.
At the banquet, Yang's master husband nodded approvingly after listening to Feng Qianxuan's words
Suddenly, Yang's master's husband tugged General Jun's sleeve under the table. General Yang looked at his husband in puzzlement, and then saw him make eye contact with Feng Qianxuan. What did he suddenly understand?smiling
"Today is my son's birthday. To be honest, everyone said that he is not young anymore. It's time to start a family."

As soon as General Yang Wen said this, many women began to stir up trouble.You know, General Yang Wen is not only quite prestigious in the army, but also the power in the court is no less than the power of the prince. Marrying her son is absolutely harmless

"My son, Su Yun, the eldest daughter of the Minister of the Ministry of War, the first time I saw you today, I fell in love with you."

"My son, Wang Yifei, is unparalleled in the world"

"..."

Almost all the women left their seats and walked towards the central empty space, proposing to Yang Yichen, only Feng Qianxuan was still drinking tea, as if nothing could enter her heart

Seeing Feng Qianxuan's indifference, Yang Yichen's pupils quickly flashed a moment of silence, and soon returned to normal.

"Chen'er, who do you fancy these girls, tell your mother about it"

"Mother, you know." Yang Yichen was a little embarrassed and weird, and glanced at his sweetheart Feng Qianxuan, and quickly lowered his flushed face

A discerning person can see the situation at a glance. Yang Yichen's sweetheart is Feng Qianxuan, the Eighth Emperor's daughter of the current dynasty.
But at this moment, Feng Qianxuan, who was the client, lowered her eyes, drank cup after cup of tea with a lot of preoccupation
I don't know, I asked Yang Yichen to bring a message to her mother that day, if I brought it, if General Yang heard it, he would definitely increase his defense against the palace.

But since there was no movement in the Yang Mansion, I was a little worried, so I took advantage of her birthday to talk to her alone, but unfortunately I couldn't find the right time at all.
"Prince Xuan, what do you think of Chen'er?"

While she was wandering, she was suddenly called to herself, Feng Qianxuan couldn't react for a while
"Of course it's good." Although she didn't understand what General Yang meant, Feng Qianxuan blurted it out without thinking.
Hearing Feng Qianxuan's words, Yang Yichen's cheeks became even redder
(End of this chapter)