Feng Qingge, who came back all the way, didn't plan to stay in this busy city at all, but the people who had been guarding around Prince Cen's mansion had no plans to let her go.
However, it is strange to say that all mansions have front and rear doors, and some will open the sides on the east and west sides, but this Cen Palace is different. The entire mansion has its own front door, and there is no back door or side door at all. And even if it is the main door, there is only one small side door for the next person to enter.
No matter how high or low, enter from the front door. This is also why the imperial court always likes to use flying pigeons to pass books when there is something going on, but no one wants to walk in through the door of Prince Cen's mansion. It seems that if they enter this door, their feet will be dirty. Because there is no back door, even if Feng Qingge sees this group of people blocking the door, there is no back door.
This simple house has highlighted Mu Cangyun's own temperament, that handsome man really didn't leave him any way out.
"Feng Qingge!" The roaring voice came from far away.
Xing Yimei had been waiting at the gate for a long time, and there was Feng Qinger standing next to him, with the family members of Fengfu, lined up neatly, there were at least twenty. Looking at this battle, it was like a fight. Fortunately, fighting is strictly prohibited in the entire capital, not to mention Xing Yimei, even if Prince Murong Chu makes trouble here, it is estimated that the blood guards will stop it.
Raising her eyebrows slightly, Feng Qingge smiled and said, "It turned out to be the third lady of Fengfu, my ears are not deaf yet, I can hear your voice, so I don't need to deliberately slaughter pigs, people who don't know think I'm doing you What's the matter... yo, little ruffian, you don't even spare a woman of such an age?"
"I'll go, Sister Tang Yuan, you save me, what do you mean I won't let her go, she won't let me go. I can't do it at all with thin arms and legs." Zheng Zixu, who was aggrieved, was being fortunately at the moment. Yimei twisted her arms, unable to resist. He was only wrapped in a thin long gown all over his body and stood on the ground with his bare feet. This kid, who owns one-third of the entire Yun Nation's industry, was beaten like a dog.
Sitting on his lips, Feng Qingge waved his hand and said: "Man, how can you say that you can't do it. Little ruffian, what's going on? Everyone in the capital knows that the third lady of the Feng family is looking for you to settle the bill, what are you doing? What a stinky move to move."
"Pfft, what's the situation! The servant next to His Royal Highness King Cen actually went with the third lady of Fengfu?"
"What? The third lady of Fengfu actually had an affair with His Royal Highness's servant, and even brought the servants to ask for someone with great fanfare!"
"This news is incredible, is it true or false, hurry up and have a look and listen to what they have to say!"
This crowd of people, like villagers catching fish, completely surrounded the palace of King Cen, chattering and discussing, hoping to pick up something.
And Xing Yimei's whole face was flushed red, her eyes were glaring at Feng Qingge, she gritted her teeth: "You, you! Feng Qingge, you shameless bastard, what nonsense are you talking about. What kind of etiquette, living in Prince Cen's mansion before getting married, is not afraid of attracting rumors and making everyone laugh?"
"Hmph, mother, she's already disgraced the Feng family's face, so how can she be afraid of everyone's jokes. But she's not afraid, we are. Grandpa recently retreated. Maybe she will get rid of her fat." Feng Qinger said yin and yang strangely, thinking that she was scared by the ghost king of Wanchun Pavilion that day, she couldn't sleep well.
No, after Xing Yimei came back and looked for her in person, she realized that there was no ghost king in Wanchun Pavilion at all, and this place was actually where Feng Qingge's mother lived. She was very unhappy in her heart, and she had long believed that Feng Qingge was playing tricks on her. Xing Yimei came out to avenge her, how could she miss this opportunity.
"Don't go back with me, shame on you!" Xing Yimei pushed Zheng Zixu out when she found a vent, she stared at Feng Qingge with cold eyes, naturally an elder's breath.
But Feng Qingge didn't eat her at all, her eyes wandered around Zheng Zixu, and she raised her eyebrows and asked, "I said little ruffian, watch it next time you eat, don't put any old tofu in your mouth. , look what this is all about."
"I said I didn't! I wronged me. I just took a bath in Prince Cen's mansion. I came out when I heard someone knocking on the door. I didn't expect to be beaten as soon as I went out. You said it was easy for me." Facing his delicate and tender skin, Zheng Zixu had already protected his whole body tightly, poked Feng Qingge's flesh and said, "Sister Tangyuan, you have rough skin anyway, lend me some clothes, I'll be light down. Yo-yo, freezing cold."
"……"piss off! I really want to slap Zheng Zixu out, this stinky boy can really say anything, but she has seen it long ago, this boy presumably thought that Mu Cangyun came back with her, wrapped around his waist Bath towel, put on coat and came out, where did you think it was someone else.
He took out the felt from the ring and threw it to Zheng Zixu, Feng Qingge turned around and walked towards Prince Cen's mansion.
"Feng Qingge, can't you hear what I'm talking about!" Ignored, completely ignored by the person in front of him, Xing Yimei's expression was even more terrifying, her hands clenched tightly. Zheng Zixu's voice was not loud, but she just heard it. The anger in those eyes skyrocketed even more, and she said with a cold face: "Now you are just like your lowly mother. Your mother has a big brother, and she is still attracting bees and butterflies! You are already Princess Cen, and you are still Bringing a white-faced little boy makes people laugh, shameless!"
Feng Qingge paused as she lifted her feet, her plump body seemed to be stuck by the door, unable to advance or retreat, she turned her back to everyone, and her face became more and more gloomy.
"Oh, am I wrong? You can ask the owner of the house about your parents and see what kind of scumbag your mother is!" Xing Yimei sneered. Knowing clearly, this fool's transformation really made her unbelievable, but so what.
Now, all the rights of the Feng family are in her hands!
However, none of the people on the street responded to her, as if watching a joke, staring at her intently. At this moment, Xing Yimei felt even more that she was a clown, and even had the right to teach the younger generation. there is none left.
Quiet, the whole street is silent in vain, as if encountering a ghost crossing the road, no one is disturbed, there is no sound. Combined with the gloomy wind, it makes people feel chills.
However, the person who can produce such a big field is actually this big fat man Feng Qingge in front of him!
"Look, look, who is that!"
"My God, isn't that the precious daughter of the Su family, why..."
"What is she holding in her mouth, it's a shoe! That's it, Feng Qingge?"