The ghost-faced medical concubine of Lord Hanqing

Chapter 61: Feng Wuqing Was Framed (1)

After making the decision, Lin Jiale's smiling expression once again appeared on Lin Jiale's face.

When everyone saw the two coming together, they all looked at each other in dismay. They looked at Feng Wuqing and Mo Linhan for a while, and Xia Lingfeng and Lin Jiale for a while. None of them understood what kind of situation this was. situation.

But the next moment, everyone's attention was diverted, Xia Zhe walked towards this side surrounded by everyone, and his wife Xihuan was still following him.

Xihuan's performance is very appropriate, even the smile on her face is noble and elegant, even standing next to her husband Xia Zhe is not inferior, but she does not steal her husband Xia Zhe's demeanor.

Xia Zhe came to his son Xia Lingfeng and said to him: "Lingfeng, you are here, follow Weifu."

"Yes, father." Xia Lingfeng obediently agreed.

Then Xia Zhe turned his eyes to Feng Wuqing, who was still indifferent, and said to him, "Come with me, Qingqing, too."

Although Feng Wuqing didn't like Xia Zhe's arrangement, she was also a person who knew etiquette, and she didn't want to give Xia Zhe face in front of so many people, so she nodded lightly to express her agreement.

Xia Zhe's arrangement still made everyone understand what he meant from the bottom of their hearts, and all of them turned their curious eyes on Feng Wuqing.

Feng Wuqing's reaction was still the same, expressionless, with an attitude of nothing to do with himself.

And in her heart, these things had nothing to do with her.

The only thing she cares about in her heart is that the martial arts conference will end quickly, and then she can go back to Fenglin as soon as possible.

Only a few days after leaving, she already started to miss everything about Feng Lin, and Feng Lin was the only place she would miss all these years.

Seeing Feng Wuqing standing behind Xia Zhe, Mo Linhan's expression also changed, but Lin Jiale's face was full of smiles, she walked lightly to Mo Linhan's side, and said softly to him: "Mr. Mo, I don't know where you live."

Mo Linhan didn't even look at Lin Jiale, let alone answer her question, he kept his eyes on Feng Wuqing from the beginning to the end.

Being so ignored by Mo Linhan, the expression on Lin Jiale's face became even more distorted. She followed Mo Linhan's line of sight, and stared fiercely at Feng Wuqing with even more angry eyes.

After feeling her eyes, the other party's faint eyes met Lin Jiale's in mid-air.

In fact, Feng Wuqing already understood in her heart. Just now in her room, she was still curious in her heart. How could a jealous person like Lin Jiale put aside the past between the two of them so easily? So she was deliberately pretending in front of Xia Lingfeng up.

Feng Wuqing's eyes didn't evade, and directly met Lin Jiale's angry eyes in the air, but compared to the anger and hatred in Lin Jiale's eyes, her eyes were much calmer.

But it was her indifference and calmness that made many people dare not look directly into her eyes.

In fact, it's not because of how ugly Feng Wuqing's face is, but because as long as she stands there, she will exude an indifferent temperament, which makes people dare not look directly at her or approach her.

After Xia Zhe finished his opening remarks as usual, the three-year martial arts conference officially began.

In the beginning, the contestants were all low-ranking people, and the real masters were often left at the end.

(End of this chapter)