Being a Lady of an Influential Family

Beijing and Yongcheng are completely different places, even if it is as cold as winter, it has a different style.

Winter in the capital city is full of cold winds and snowflakes that cover thousands of miles of ice, and it is extremely cold. However, the winter in Yongcheng seems to be mild and drizzle. There are not even a few snowflakes in the whole winter, and there is only a thin layer of ice on the water surface, but the cold wind is piercing to the bone, so cold and damp that it seems that clothes can be twisted. The feeling of coming out of the water is unforgettable.

In the words of Leng Sa's previous life, one is a physical attack and the other is a magical attack.

It snowed heavily on the first night when they came to the capital, and when they woke up in the morning, they saw a white expanse of ice and snow outside the window.

Leng Sa couldn't help shaking and wrapped herself in the quilt, noticing the heat source around her, she leaned over without hesitation.

Because it is too cold in the north, the luxury villas of these rich and powerful people actually do a good job of heating, and the room is not too cold, but Leng Sa is also a southerner, and he has not seen such a majestic ice and snow world for many years, so it is still I couldn't help but cover myself a little tighter.

"What's the matter? Is it cold?" A low-pitched male voice rang in her ears with a hint of a smile, and when Leng Sa turned her head, she saw that Fu Fengcheng had opened his eyes and was looking at her with a smile.

"When did you wake up? There was so much snow." The curtains must have been drawn before going to bed last night, and no one had entered the room, so Fu Fengcheng must have stood up and opened the curtains by the window.

Fu Fengcheng stretched out his hand to pull her into his arms, nodded and said, "It's quite big, it's still early, I have nothing to do during the day today, so I can sleep a little longer."

Leng Sa yawned slightly, and buried herself in his chest.

A few months ago, Leng Sa felt that Fu Fengcheng's body temperature was low, but he didn't expect that his body seemed to be getting better after his injury gradually recovered. The originally thin body has become more perfect due to the unremitting rehabilitation exercises in the past few months. What a blessing it is to have a strong and warm person in the cold winter.

"If it's snowing all the time, it will be very difficult to practice selection then?" Leng Sa leaned against his chest, squinting her eyes and said lazily.

Fu Fengcheng frowned slightly, nodded and said: "Indeed, but... the harsh environment and climate for this kind of exercise selection is itself a test. It's just..." Fu Fengcheng looked down at Leng Sa in his arms, and regretted agreeing to the old man .

Seeing that he only spoke half of what he said, Leng Sa half-opened his eyes to look at him, and immediately understood what he was thinking, "Don't worry, I can take care of small things."

Fu Fengcheng said, "You don't need to do these things."

Those young people need to participate in such activities, not only for the glory of the Fu family and the six southern provinces, but also for their own glory and future. But Leng Sa doesn't need these at all, if the weather is fine, it's okay to go to play, but Fu Fengcheng is a little unhappy watching her freeze in the wild for a few days in this kind of ice and snow.

Therefore, even if he is as heroic as Young Master Fu, he cannot escape the double standard.

Leng Sa stretched out her hand to pinch his stern cheek, and said with a smile, "I'm happy, it's more interesting than staying at home and chatting with people. What's wrong? Worry about me?"

Fu Fengcheng raised his hand and pinched her fingertips and kissed her lips, "My heart aches."

Leng Sa smiled softly, kissed him on the cheek in a good mood, and said, "Don't worry, I know what's in my heart. If it really doesn't work, I won't be brave. Is it possible that Young Master Fu is afraid that others will find out? Your wife is very powerful, don't you think it's embarrassing?"

Fu Fengcheng said, "How could it be? Others know me...my wife is very powerful, they will only envy and admire me."

"..."

High-ranking officials and dignitaries in the capital: There is admiration, but envy is unnecessary.

"Young Master, Young Madam." Lan Jing knocked on the door softly, "Princess Chaoyang is here."

"Huh?" Leng Sa blinked, looked up at Fu Fengcheng, "What time is it?"

Fu Fengcheng said calmly, "Eight forty."

Leng Sa frowned a little unhappy, "Princess Chaoyang is alone? What's the matter?"

Lan Jing paused for a moment before replying: "Princess Chaoyang came alone, saying that she is... to invite the eldest and young lady out to play."

Leng Sa rolled her eyes and lay back down again, "Is there something wrong with that Princess Chaoyang? Do I have a good relationship with her? We just arrived yesterday evening, and came to play with me early in the morning on a snowy day? Who To play with her."

Fu Fengcheng said, "Don't pay attention to her." He opened his mouth and said to Lan Jing who was outside, "Princess Chaoyang, please go back, Madam has something to do and can't see guests."

Lan Jing responded, turned and went downstairs, Leng Sa tilted her head and looked at Fu Fengcheng.

Fu Fengcheng looked at her calmly, "What is Madam looking at me for?"

Leng Sa snorted, raised her eyebrows and said, "Is it for you again? Didn't the Zhang family want to marry the royal family?"

Fu Fengcheng said calmly, "Zhang Jingzhi doesn't want to marry Xiao Nanjia."

"I remember, Zhang Jingzhi... is about your age, right? In the situation of the Zhang family this year, can he really resist not getting married?" In fact, Leng Sa was a little curious, why Zhang Jingzhi didn't get married.

The Zhang family is not like the Long family. The Long family is the only one in the four northern provinces. The Long family has no urgent need to marry anyone. Long Yue has a strong personality, he doesn't want to marry, Long Dushuai really can't do anything to him. The Zhang family is different, and there is no rumor that Zhang Jingzhi has any scandals. Why hasn't he been married?

In other words... Leng Sa blinked and looked at Fu Fengcheng with strange eyes.

Fu Fengcheng raised his eyebrows slightly, as if asking what she was thinking?

Leng Sa hesitated for a moment, then asked, "Uh... Young Master Zhang likes girls, right?"

Fu Fengcheng was taken aback for a moment, this question...he really hadn't considered it.

After all, even if the atmosphere can be regarded as open now, a normal man who likes girls will not have nothing to think about whether other men like girls.

He just looked at Leng Sa inexplicably, "Why do you think of asking this?"

Leng Sa took it for granted, "Someone once said that a man who can't be moved by a beautiful woman is either sick or gay." Of course, there may be a sweetheart or someone who is tempted by a big conspiracy. However, people with advanced narcissistic cancer will automatically ignore these possibilities.

"Nonsense." Fu Fengcheng said angrily, lowered his head and bit her fair and slender neck, "Then what am I?"

"Uh……"

"Huh?" Fu Fengcheng stared at her condescendingly, as if the consequences would be serious if she didn't give him a reason to satisfy him.

Leng Sa had an idea, and said with a smile, "Of course you are waiting for me."

Fu Fengcheng stared at her for a while, smiled lowly, lowered his head and leaned against her forehead and said in a low voice, "Just remember."

"..."

"Eldest, youngest." Lan Jing's voice came again from outside the door, "Princess Chaoyang refuses to leave, insisting on waiting for the young lady."

Fu Fengcheng frowned slightly, and was about to ask someone to leave directly, when Leng Sa sat up unhappily and said: "Then let her wait, don't forget to serve tea to the princess."

Lan Jing chuckled outside, then turned and left in response.

Fu Fengcheng said: "If you don't like it, let someone kick it out, it's just a princess."

Leng Sa smiled and said, "Why are you driving out? How rude? If she wants to wait, let her wait."

Fu Fengcheng was a little surprised, "Aren't you going to see her?"

Leng Sa lay lazily in his arms and said, "See you, let's talk about it when I want to see you."

Fu Fengcheng's eyes were dark, "Since this is the case, why don't we do something interesting?"

"..."

In the magnificent hall downstairs, while drinking tea from a cup, Xiao Nanjia looked up from time to time to see the big clock hanging on the wall not far away.

The person in charge of the reception was very interesting. They arranged a large three-story villa for Young Master Fu and Mrs. Young Master Fu. It's even bigger than Fu Fengcheng's villa in Yongcheng, after all, everything is bigger in the capital.

But Xiao Nanjia was not in the mood to visit this well-arranged villa, the tranquility in the huge hall gave people a feeling of emptiness. There were four uniformed and heavily armed guards standing at the door. Although they were just standing guard, Xiao Nanjia always had the feeling that they were staring at her. It seemed that as long as she made a slight movement, they would rush forward to restrain her without hesitation.

The clock on the wall has reached ten o'clock in the morning.

Xiao Nanjia took a deep breath, and put the tea cup in his hand heavily on the table.

The crisp voice was particularly loud in the empty hall, and the sentries at the door looked back in unison.

Lan Jing, who was busy on the other side, also poked her head out, and asked a little puzzled, "Princess, do you need anything?"

Xiao Nanjia said in a deep voice, "When will your young lady come down!"

Lan Jing blinked her eyes, and said innocently, "Young Madam and Eldest Young Master have something important to discuss, I just told the princess, do you want another cup of tea?"

Xiao Nanjia was so angry that her fingers trembled a little, of course she knew that Leng Sa made her wait on purpose.

Although the royal family no longer has real power, no lady from a dignified family dared to deliberately leave her aside for more than an hour after being in the capital for so many years.

Xiao Nanjia couldn't help thinking of what happened in Yongcheng a few months ago, and secretly clenched her fingers.

"I came to visit the young lady of the Fu family with good intentions. Is this how your Fu family treats guests?"

Lan Jing said: "But... the eldest young lady really has something important to do. I told the princess just now, and the princess also said it's okay." That look seemed to say, princess, how can you beat me up.

Xiao Nanjia was about to get angry when a person from outside quickly walked in and said to Lan Jing, "Miss Lan Jing, Young Marshal Song and Mrs. Song are here to visit."

Lan Jing nodded, "Please come in, Young Master Song and Young Madam, and I will report to Young Master and Young Madam." Of course, Lan Jing knew that Young Master Song was the Young Madam's partner. Northwest sent a car.

The informant nodded and turned to go out. Lan Jing greeted Xiao Nanjia with a smile and then turned and walked upstairs quickly.

The hall became quiet again, only Xiao Nanjia was left alone.

Xiao Nanjia stared at the teacup in front of him, gritted his teeth and endured for a long time, and finally suppressed the anger in his heart.