"Yo Yo, do you need help?" two heads poked out from the balcony upstairs and looked at Fu Fengcheng sitting on the ground with interest. Fu Fengcheng looked up and glanced at the two people who were obviously gloating. Their faces became more and more gloomy, "no, it's useless."
"Really not?" Xiao Yiran asked with a smile, lying on the balcony.
Fu Fengcheng narrowed his eyes slightly, moved his sleeve, and a very small gun slipped into his palm.
He raised his hand and pointed to the man on the balcony. Fu Fengcheng's eyes were full of killing intention.
Xiao Yiran immediately retracted her head. The Wei Changxiu next to him was much more elegant. "At least it's the prince. If you really kill him, the charge is still very heavy."
They soon disappeared on the balcony. After a while, when they appeared behind the flower bed one after another, Fu Fengcheng had returned to his wheelchair.
Xu Shaoming stood on one side, bowed his head and stood in silence. He didn't dare to see Fu Fengcheng's cold look.
Xiao Yiran was still holding a glass of red wine in her hand and couldn't help sighing, "if I say, you're still very lucky. You lost sesame and picked up a watermelon. My sister-in-law is much more interesting than the Zheng family."
Wei Changxiu nodded in agreement. "The premise is that he is so cheap that he won't be killed by Miss Leng."
Xiao Yiran couldn't help laughing, "I said, Lao Fu, what do you think? Even if you haven't chased girls before, you can't be so frustrated? You have to ask me more about this. I tell you... No matter how old a girl is, first, you can't say she's old, second, you can't say she's ugly, and third, you can't say she's not feminine. You say other girls are not feminine, and tell girls about men... Er..."
Looking at the cold muzzle of the gun in front of her, Xiao Yi swallowed her saliva and raised her hands to surrender.
Wei Changxiu didn't bother to pay attention to Xiao Yiran, who was in the wind, and looked at Fu Fengcheng, "are you really going to marry Miss Leng like this?"
Fu Fengcheng said faintly, "what's wrong? I look like this now. The old man has planned for me to marry the girl of the cold family."
Wei Changxiu sighed and looked at him frowning. "Really can't it be cured? I asked someone to go abroad and hire some famous doctors, but it will take some time."
Fu Fengcheng didn't care, "Zhang Zixu and Donald personally diagnosed it."
Wei Changxiu's eyebrows were more tightly locked, and Xiao Yiran was also stunned and frowned. "The imperial doctors in the palace have been scattered among the people these years, and some orthopaedic masters are missing. I'll ask someone to send you a list later, and you can send someone to look for it."
In fact, the three knew that the chance was not big. The Fu family had looked for all the doctors that Fu Fengcheng could find when he was injured, including all the Royal doctors who came out of the palace.
The palace also sent imperial doctors who are still serving in the palace to Yongcheng. Unfortunately, no one can save Fu Fengcheng's leg.
Fu Fengcheng looked indifferent, "say it again."
They also knew that he didn't want to talk about this topic. They tacitly agreed to change the topic, "what does the old four of your family want?"
"Can't you see?"
The captain of the guard said, "I'm surprised if I can see it. It's natural for him to want to stand out when you're injured, but he thought of it himself?" he really thought of robbing his brother's fiancee.
He also offended the cold family. Fu Yucheng thought that the cold family could be trampled by him now that it was declining?
The old man of Leng family has lived for decades and has eaten more salt than he has eaten rice. What kind of person can he be?
These days, Fu Yucheng is regarded as a joke by the whole South six provinces. He won't believe it if he says he doesn't have the handwriting of the old man of the cold family.
Not to mention... Offending Fu Fengcheng.
Fu Fengcheng was only hurt, but not dead. Fu Yucheng was just in a hurry to stand out. If he stepped on his own brother, he was not afraid to fall to pieces.
Xiao Yiran tutted, "the girls of Fu dujun's confidants are either not of the right age or have married. To say... Now, only the girls of the Zheng family are the most suitable to be Fu's wife in the future in the six southern provinces. The Zheng family holds the money bag of the whole six southern provinces."
Just look at it, Fu Yucheng is willing to be inferior to his father. Not to mention how heroic and heroic Fu dujun was when he was young, but only to say that today's Mrs. Fu's mother's family is not a famous family. How much skill can he have by relying on his wife's family?
Wei long has the final say not to regard it as right. "Who is the wallet in the end?" Fu Dujun is the last man to say. "Today, it can be Zheng family. Tomorrow, he can also be the king's family.
"Fu Yucheng is afraid he won't think so." Xiao Yiran said.
Wei Changxiu snorted and looked at Fu Fengcheng, "what are you going to do? Just let him act recklessly?"
Fu Fengcheng raised his eyes and gave him a cold look.
"Well, let me mind my own business," said Wei Changxiu with a smile. "You can do it yourself. I'm leaving Yongcheng in two days. Come back when you get married at the end of May."
Xiao Yiran also said, "me too. I want to go back to the capital."
"No."
"By the way, tell Mrs. Fu for me. Don't bother. I'll release the Feng family to her tomorrow." these days, Mrs. Fu has been trying to make him release the Feng family. Unfortunately, without the support of governor Fu, even the governor's wife can't do anything big.
At least, I can't move him, Captain Wei Xiu.
"Are you so talkative?" Xiao Yi was surprised.
Wei Changxiu looked at him with a smile and didn't answer. Xiao Yiran just felt the cool wind blowing overhead and resolutely shut up.
The third prince has always been at the low end of the food chain.
The dance didn't end until 11 pm. Xu Shaoming still drove the four back to Leng's house. Sitting in the car back, Leng SA suddenly remembered that he hadn't seen Leng Mingshu all night.
Before, the three aunts seemed to say that Leng Mingshu would follow Xiao Haoran to the Fu family?
Leng er's master and second wife also attended this kind of banquet for the first time. They were not enough to deal with all kinds of people who wanted to climb up the relationship or inquire about the news. They also had to pay attention to lengsa and Lengfeng. Where could they be distracted to look after Leng Mingshu.
But Lengfeng said, "I saw the fourth sister. The fourth sister was with Zheng Xian of the Zheng family and talked to Zheng Ying."
"Hmm?" Zheng Ying is Xiao Haoran's white moonlight, but Xiao Haoran asks Leng Mingshu to meet Zheng Xian and Zheng Ying?
"Xiao Haoran seems to know the Zheng family. The fourth sister followed Zheng Xian all night." Zheng Xian also said bad things about his sister. Although Leng Mingshu didn't say it together, she didn't refute it.
The second lady didn't care about Leng Mingshu, nor did she care about Xu Shaoming driving in front. She pulled lengsa and asked in a low voice, "yue'er, the wedding date is so fixed? Why... I'm a little flustered."
Lengsa comforted her, "anyway, the marriage is booked. Don't you have to tie it early and late?"
Xu Shaoming shook his hand holding the steering wheel: Miss Leng, is this too casual?
The second lady stared at her daughter angrily, "can this be the same?"
"Well, mother." Leng SA leaned on the second lady's shoulder, "don't worry, I know. Think about it, I'm a sister-in-law, but I start later than my sister-in-law. Is it appropriate?"
The second lady sighed and rubbed the center of her eyebrows. "Well, I can see that it's not up to us. I'd better worry about your dowry."
Lengsa rubbed on the second lady's shoulder, "it's hard, mother."
The second lady raised her hand and patted her head. She was sad. "What's your hard work? As long as you're good."
"We'll all be fine."
"Well, my sister is right!"