The poisonous concubine allures the city, the ghost king loves the sky

Chapter 59
Just as Xu was about to get angry, she was held back by Feng Zhirou. Seeing Feng Zhirou winking at her, she could only snort bitterly, glared at Dongxiang and walked towards the small car.

Dongxiang is not afraid of her at all now, she pouted at her, helped Feng Wuxie and got into the car.

The two sat down in the car, Dongxiang's little face was a little red with excitement, her eyes were wide open, and she said excitedly: "Miss, you are too domineering, you didn't see Xu Shi was angry just now. With that look, my eyes are almost popping out, haha."

Feng Wuxie shook his head with a smile, and said calmly: "It's fine if it's an ordinary trip, but in such a big scene today, if outsiders know that the head of the Feng family is still as weak and incompetent as before, what will they think? "

"They will definitely look down on us." Dongxiang nodded thoughtfully, it turned out that everything the eldest lady did was for the sake of the Feng family.

The entrance of the General's Mansion today can be said to be full of traffic, and all the prominent figures in Yunyang City are invited to this banquet.

In order to gain face in front of Concubine Lan, each family prepared generous gifts, ranging from screens to vases.

Everything as small as pearl hairpin bracelets and exquisite accessories comes from the hands of famous masters and is priceless.

Dongxiang looked at the children of the aristocratic families outside the car window, sending boxes of gifts to the general's mansion, and anxiously she began to rummage in the carriage.

Feng Wuxie looked at her calmly, and broke her mind: "Are you looking for a gift?"

Hearing Feng Wuxie's voice, Dongxiang raised her head and said: "Yes, when we go in at that time, everyone has gifts, but we don't, isn't it too shabby."

Just now the eldest lady said that others should not look down on Feng's family, but she didn't even prepare a decent gift, so what do others think of it.

Seeing her anxious expression, Feng Wuxie took out a small white bottle from his sleeve and handed it to Dongxiang: "This is our gift."

Seeing that there was a gift, Dong Dong's depressed mood suddenly disappeared, and he hurriedly took the bottle to take a look, and his heart fell into the millet.

"Isn't it? You actually sent a bottle of liquid medicine?"

Although Dongxiang knows Feng Wuxie's superb medical skills, isn't it inappropriate to only give this bottle of liquid medicine to Concubine Lan's Hundred Flowers Banquet?

Especially after seeing the gifts from other aristocratic families, she felt that a small bottle of medicinal liquid was a bit overwhelming.

Feng Wuxie nodded, and said mysteriously: "That's right, it's a bottle of liquid medicine, but believe it or not, I can use this bottle of liquid medicine to exchange for a box of gold."

Dongxiang grinned, it wasn't that she didn't believe in the eldest lady, but she had never heard of exchanging liquid medicine for gold.

But looking at Feng Wuxie's confident face, she couldn't say anything more, she could only secretly bless and hope that she would meet a fool today, so that the eldest lady would not make a fool of herself.

Finally the carriage stopped in front of the General's Mansion, and immediately a young man ran over to pick up Feng Wuxie's carriage.

But after everyone came down, when he habitually stretched out his hand, he only saw a figure passing by in front of him, but there was nothing in his hand.

Unavoidably a little disappointed, even his face became mean: "What kind of Patriarch of the Feng family, he is really poor, and he can't even bring out a big son."

All these bitter words fell into Dongxiang's ears, and she was about to go up to the boy to argue with her, but was stopped by Feng Wuxie.

"What does he do?"

The appearance of Feng Qingyun undoubtedly caused an uproar in the crowd, and whispering voices came from around.

"Hey, isn't that Feng Qing from the Feng family? He, he actually stood up?"

"If you don't say it, you haven't recognized it yet, but if you say it, it's really him."

"What's going on? He's healed?"

"Isn't that Feng Wuxie? Just because she can be the head of the family, it seems that the Feng family is going to be completely ruined."

Everyone's eyes were focused on Feng Wuxie and Feng Qingyun, but Feng Zhirou and Xu seemed to have been forgotten.

Fortunately, they were still dressed in jewels and jewels today, and Feng Wuxie stole all the limelight.

Feng Qingyun and Feng Wuxie looked at each other and smiled, ignoring the words behind them, they walked towards the flower hall under the leadership of the maid.

At this moment, another group of people came over.

The leading man was dressed in light blue brocade clothes, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, slightly darker skin, a taller figure, and even more vigorous walking.

Followed by a team of attendants, each with a sword on his waist, dressed as a knight.

The sound of gasping for air came from all around, and they all gave way to the team.

"The people from Famous Sword Villa are here?"

"Didn't it mean that Mingjian Villa has never been in contact with the imperial court?"

"Who knows, but this Concubine Lan's face is really great."

Everyone was in amazement, and then they saw Lin Biao coming out to welcome him, clasping his fists at the man.

"It turns out that the arrival of the Qinglong envoy from Mingjian Villa has really made this manor flourish. Qinglong envoy please."

With a flattering smile on Lin Biao's face, he welcomed the Azure Dragon Envoy into the flower hall, and didn't even look at Feng Wuxie and the others beside him.

Feng Wuxie was fine, but Feng Qingyun felt a little strange, and said in a voice that could only be heard by two people: "This Jianshan Villa is the number one villa in the world, and it is not influenced by any forces at all. How could it happen today? Come to this Hundred Flowers Banquet?"

The Azure Dragon Envoy only glanced at Feng Wuxie lightly, and followed Lin Biao in.

There was no expression on Feng Wuxie's face, but he blinked slightly at Feng Qingyun, and followed the maid into the flower hall.

"Perhaps, Mingjian Villa is just here to join in the fun?"

Feng Qingyun looked at Feng Wuxie and really couldn't figure out what she meant. This little niece of hers was too unpredictable, and her temperament had always been unpredictable.

Knowing that there was nothing to ask, he had no choice but to follow in.

Concubine Lan was dressed in bright yellow palace attire today, sitting on the main seat, with an incense table in front of her, which was filled with various refreshments and fruits.

After seeing the people from Famous Sword Villa coming, the joy on his face became even greater, and he hastily let Qinglong Envoy take the seat he had prepared long ago.

As for Feng Wuxie and the others, they were arranged at the very end, in an inconspicuous corner.

Behind you is the lotus pond, and when the wind blows, the lotus leaves on the whole lake will rustle, echoing the water lilies in the pond, but it is also quiet.

Feng Wuxie and Feng Qingyun were fine, but Xu Shi and Feng Zhirou were different. They were treated as transparent people from the moment they entered the gate of the General's Mansion.

Not to mention entertaining, even the servants in this mansion can look at her two faces.

The two of them drank their tea in a dull mood, until Lin Wanwan walked in pretentiously, and Feng Zhirou's face looked a little better.

Hastily called her: "Sister Lin..."

Lin Wanwan paused, looked around, and saw Feng Zhirou's figure in the corner. Although she didn't want to talk to her, she still waved to her.

"How are you doing here? Come, sit in front of me."

Feng Zhirou was eager to leave here, so she hurriedly pulled Xu Shi to follow behind Lin Wanwan.

Before leaving, Feng Zhirou said to Feng Wuxie hypocritically: "Sister, I'm really sorry, this sister Lin's kindness is hard to refuse, and my sister has no choice but to be respectful rather than obedient."

After finishing speaking, he smiled proudly at Feng Wuxie, and then followed Lin Wanwan to sit in the chief seat.

Feng Wuxie's mind was always on the pond full of water lilies, she didn't even notice Feng Zhirou's showing off, and when she came back to her senses, Feng Zhirou had already gone far away.

At this moment, the maid next to Concubine Lan walked towards Feng Wuxie, she pretended to be surprised when she saw her, and then sharply reprimanded the maid beside her.

"You don't have long-sighted dog slaves, don't open your dog eyes to see, this Master Feng is the honored guest of Empress Lan Fei, how can you let the honored guest sit in such a remote corner?"

The little servant girl knelt down in fright, and the corner of her eye glanced at Feng Wuxie, and she wailed softly.

"The slaves have blind eyes and don't know Master Feng, so they made a mistake."

Seeing her like this, the palace maid said sharply: "Don't you clap your hands and admit your mistake to Patriarch Feng?"

The little maid cast her eyes on Feng Wuxie, and said pitifully: "Patriarch Feng, please save this servant."

Feng Wuxie watched coldly the court lady and the maid's trick, and had no intention of pleading for the maid at all.

He said coldly: "If you know your mistakes, you must admit your punishment."

The little maid didn't expect Feng Wuxie to be so cold-hearted, she glanced at the palace maid, she could only grit her teeth and slap her face with her hand.

But that light force, doesn't it look like a slap in the face?It's just tickling yourself.

Feng Wuxie was really not interested in their clumsy acting skills, so he winked at Feng Qingyun, and then said to the maid: "Excuse me, where is my seat?"

Hearing Feng Wuxie's voice, the palace lady then saluted Feng Wuxie, and said with a seemingly respectful but arrogant attitude: "Miss Feng, I'm really sorry, the maids in this mansion don't know the rules, so they put The seat of the lower class was given to the girl, and I hope the girl will forgive me."

The people sitting around were all prominent figures in Yunyang City, and they all burst out laughing when they heard that a little maidservant could show Feng Wuxie a face.

It's a joke, of course it's the happiest when someone sees it.

And the one who laughed the happiest was Concubine Lan who was in the main seat, but she just pretended not to hear, and still chatted and laughed with the people around her.

These people are all here for Concubine Lan. In order to curry favor with her, they wish they could dig out their own. Now that there is such a chance to please her, how can everyone let it go.

"What patriarch? The Feng family has passed away long ago. With a 15-year-old doll as the patriarch, is there no one in the Feng family?"

"Hey, you can't say that. Isn't there still that crippled Feng Qingyun? Although he is standing now, who knows if he will get down in the next second?"

The people around were all talking about Feng Wuxie and Feng Qingyun, but they didn't take them seriously at all.

Feng Qingyun's face was ashen, and his fists were clenched tightly. If Feng Wuxie hadn't been secretly grabbed by Feng Wuxie, he would have punched those tongue-talking people to the ground.

(End of this chapter)