Chapter 19

The night is like ink and the moon is bright.

An ancient and leisurely tea room with light lights reflects a figure sitting upright.

Feng Shao, the owner of the Feng family, is sitting in the quiet tea room, waiting for a mysterious big man from a powerful empire.

Master Feng urged him to receive the great man well. If he could make friends with this man, the Feng family would have a life-saving card.

Thinking of this, Feng Shao's serious national character face was also a little nervous.

Master Feng used a lot of human kindness to create such an opportunity.

"Squeak --"

The door of the teahouse was pushed open, and Feng Shao looked up.

It was a cold man in a snow robe. His figure was carrying the moonlight and showed an invisible momentum all over.

When the man sat opposite fengshao, he saw the other side clearly.

To his surprise, the great man turned out to be a young man in his twenties. He looked like a work of art, but he didn't dare to underestimate him.

"I'm honored to meet you for the first time."

Feng Shao quickly greeted each other.

"Cool clouds."

Yun Liangze said coldly and nodded slightly.

He was as cold as his name and felt inaccessible.

This time he came to Longxiang city. He didn't intend to disturb anyone, nor did he want to participate in any entertainment. But master Feng entrusted a lot of relationships, and finally asked him to nod his head and agree with Feng Shao.

In Yun Liangze's heart, Feng Shao is just an insignificant stranger, but since last night, the relationship between them is no longer so simple.

"Young master Yun, if you need anything in Longxiang City, please open your mouth. Our Feng family is also the host here. I hope you can do your best as a host."

Feng Shao saw Yun Liangze's arrogant temperament and knew that he should be difficult to get along with. He wanted to take this opportunity to get closer to him.

"So good."

Originally thought yunliangze would refuse, but unexpectedly he agreed, which made fengshao overjoyed.

"There will be a banquet in your house tomorrow to receive young master Yun."

Yun Liangze nodded, holding the tea cup in his hand, and a look of expectation floated from the bottom of his eyes.

That little woman will also appear at the banquet. He is really looking forward to seeing her.

Feng Qianwei slept sweetly on the bed with a small snowball in her arms, and lengbuding shivered.

She quickly hugged the little snowball and pulled up the quilt.

"This constitution is too weak. I have to make it up."

She muttered and continued to rest and refresh herself.

Now she has just returned from the gate of death. She is very weak and has not been well recuperated. I'm afraid it's difficult to recover.

She fell into a sleepy sleep, which was very heavy. She was licked up by a small snowball until dawn.

The happy birdsong in the yard, accompanied by the morning light, fell on the head of her bed.

When she opened her eyes, she saw the furry snowball lying on her pillow. When she woke up, it immediately shouted happily.

The tender little suckling dog sounds very cute.

"Young lady, I'll wait on you to freshen up."

Ning Cui stood outside. When she heard the movement in the room, she came in with a basin.

She took a smoky purple long sleeved skirt for Feng Qianwei and helped her dress up to make her look immortal.

These clothes are complicated. Feng Qianwei is helped by Ning Cui.

"It's said that a noble childe is coming to your house today. The ladies in all rooms have specially dressed up. However, no matter how they dress up, they don't look as good as our eldest lady."

The dress selected by Ning Cui for Feng Qianwei is made of excellent smoke and cloud yarn, and it is made by the weaver girl of Tianyi Square. The pearls dotted on it are full and top-grade.

When walking, it is like clouds flowing. The golden diamond yarn on the arm flashes in the sun, showing its brilliance.