Three days later.
Yangzhou, beside the West Lake, in front of Qianji Pavilion.
"Welcome everyone to come to Qianji Pavilion to watch the ceremony. Today I, the Liu family and Ji, are happy and would like to celebrate together with the people of Yangzhou."
I saw a young girl surrounded by a group of ladies.
According to the Zhongzhou women's hairpin ceremony, only female relatives in the family can observe the ceremony.
It's just that the Liu family can be said to occupy the entire Yangzhou. Although all the people in Yangzhou City are not relatives of the Liu family, they are somewhat related to it.
So although today's scene is huge, it is also reasonable.
It's just such a big card with only many ladies surrounding it.
"Whose lady is this? It's so grand." The young man looked at the stage curiously.
"The master is the Liu family."
"Liu family? The richest Liu family?" The young man asked again uncertainly.
"Exactly."
"The only young lady in the Liu family is Feng Qingge. Why don't you choose Yangzhou instead of going to Beijing?"
"I heard that the Liu family and the Feng family are having a falling out. Miss Feng is asking her grandfather to make the decision for her."
Hearing this, the young man became interested and continued to ask: "Oh? Why is this?"
"This Prince Feng is having an affair with the concubine of the Feng family before he gets married. I heard that he already has children."
"This Feng Yu is quite flirtatious. He can't do anything with anyone but his own sister-in-law. But it's good that the Feng Prince's Mansion does not have the help of the Liu Mansion, which is also beneficial to us." Thinking of the smile on this young man's face, I couldn't help but feel a little happy.
Feng Qingge wore a curtain and hid in the corner.
Unexpectedly, she could hear her own gossip while hiding here. Listening to such explicit words from the young master not far away, her heart couldn't help but beat.
This man is obviously no ordinary person.
I'm really afraid that man will kill someone and silence him.
Thinking of her unwillingness to cooperate with Liu Xiangchen today, she felt very stupid.
She determined that this incident was related to Liu Xiangchen, and the murderer would definitely not come back.
But he didn’t want to join in the fun secretly.
She didn't expect to hear such private words.
After waiting for a long time, the master and servant left, and then Feng Qingge sneaked out.
As soon as she stood up to leave, she was blocked by the slave beside the young man.
call out--!
"Tell me, who sent you here."
Seeing that the sword was already pointing at Feng Qingge's neck.
"Wait! My family -" Feng Qingge immediately took off the curtain, as if meeting her long-lost lover: "Brother Lin, it's me, I'm Xiao Ru!"
When the young man heard Feng Qingge's address, his beautiful eyebrows twisted together.
"Who are you?" the young man asked.
The young man looked at the extremely beautiful girl in front of him and couldn't remember that he had such a romantic relationship with such a beautiful face. It was obvious that he could not forget it.
"I'm your good sister!" Feng Qingge's hand was about to grab the front sleeve.
"Let go." A deep and powerful voice suddenly said.
Feng Qingge took a look and saw that it was Leng Wushuang. At this time, Leng Wu was holding a box in his hands and glaring at the master and servant.
"Hey, it turns out to be Young Master Leng." The young master waved his folding fan lightly with a smile on his face, wanting to get close to Leng Wushuang.
Leng Wushuang took action and directly opened the servant's sword. With a little tip of his toes, he used Qinggong to stop Feng Qingge in his arms, and then retreated not far away.
"His Royal Highness the Third Prince." Leng Wushuang said.
"I wonder who is in Mr. Leng's arms?" the third prince asked curiously.
Leng Wushuang put the curtain on Feng Qingsinger back on before replying, "It's my fiancée."
"Since he belongs to Mr. Leng, there is no problem." The third prince stared at Feng Qingge and said.
"I still have something to do, so I'll take my fiancée away first." Leng Wushuang simply informed him and left directly with Feng Qingge.
The third prince looked at the backs of the two men thoughtfully.
After the two of them walked for a long time and came to a deserted place, Leng Wushuang let go of Feng Qingge's hand.
Leng Wushuang's face was ashen at this moment.
Looks like?
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.
"An expedient measure." Feng Qingge sneered.
Unexpectedly, he wanted to pretend to be stupid, but was bumped into by Leng Wushuang.
Leng Wushuang took Feng Qingge into his arms domineeringly, opened her curtains, and kissed her face domineeringly.
Feng Qingge felt that the person in front of her was like a ferocious beast.
After a while, her mouth was almost swollen before Leng Wushuang let her go.
"I went to Liu Mansion to propose marriage and had a fight with your uncle." Leng Wushuang said.
"Then what?"
"I didn't win and he didn't lose."
"Who asked you about the fight? I asked you -"
"Your grandpa agreed." Leng Wushuang said immediately.
When Feng Qingge heard this, she couldn't help but beam with joy.
"I'm about to go on an expedition. When I return in triumph, can we get engaged?"
"Yes." Feng Qingge agreed with a blushing face.
At this time, Leng Wushuang opened the box in his hand and carefully inserted the hairpin inside Feng Qingge's head.
"This is the only thing my mother left me."
"That - that's too expensive." Feng Qingge wanted to refuse as soon as she heard it.
"This hairpin itself is reserved for my future daughter-in-law. You can wear it just right." Leng Wushuang said with a smile.
Feng Qingge stopped and blushed even more. Even before she got married to Feng Yu, she had never gone overboard like this.
At this moment, she felt that her nose was filled with Leng Wushuang's breath. There was no smell of sweat at all, but there was an indescribable fragrance.
"Don't flirt with women, wait until I come back." Leng Wushuang held Feng Qingge in his arms, so strong that he seemed to want to rub her into his body.
Hearing Leng Wushuang's words, Feng Qingge was a little dissatisfied. It was obvious that she was just making a stopgap measure, so how could he say that to her.
She pouted her lips and looked at Leng Wushuang with dissatisfaction.
Leng Wushuang saw her look and kissed her again, her voice was hoarse: "Are you unwilling?"
"Do I have one?" Feng Qingge asked.
Leng Wushuang directly held Feng Qingge in his arms and said in a hoarse voice: "Why not? I am a man, and the way he looks at you is wrong. Don't let me mess with you in the future!"
Feng Qingge felt that Leng Wushuang's solid chest matched Leng Wushuang's hot breath, and her heartbeat was beating fast.
She was like a piece of wood and didn't dare to move. She was not a girl who just got pregnant. She knew what Leng Wushuang's reaction was.
"Don't be afraid, I won't touch you. I promised my Ge'er that I would hire Shili Hongzhuang."
Feng Qingge thought her reaction was ridiculous. It wasn't like she had never been married before, so she had nothing to be afraid of.
She simply turned around and stared directly at Leng Wushuang,
Leng Wushuang's face turned red as Feng Qingge stared at her.
Such a shy look was completely different from before.
Feng Qingge smiled and said, "Then I can wait."
"Your own haircut ceremony, why didn't you show up in person?"
