Feng Xing

Feng Sheng thinks of anyone. She even wondered whether it was Gouqing to set up a bureau, or someone she noticed, but she did not expect that the person who took her away was actually King Wei.

As for why he hadn't thought of him, maybe it was because of his popularity, but she never felt hostile?

"His Royal Highness, can you tell me what is going on?"

Zong Yue, standing under the doffy hood, gave her a light look and went to sit on the chair.

"I thought you should understand what Ben Wang wants to do."

This made some sense, and Feng Sheng smiled: "I don't understand."

A maid came in to serve tea, and no one spoke during this period.After the maid went down, Zong Yue picked up tea and drank tea.In the process, Feng Sheng can feel that her eyes have been fixed on her.

This look made her embarrassed. She moved her footsteps and pretended to look at the vase on the strip under the window.

Feng Sheng was wearing a bright red woven gold yarn origami peony summer shirt and a lotus skirt in a blue-green pigmented gauze. It was the summer weather, and the clothes were thin and light, and her figure became thinner and thinner.She was born in white, usually used to wear plain or dark clothes. Suddenly wearing such a delicate color, she added an extra softness.

Slender, thin, and weak, these words add up to form Zong Yue's most disgusting feminine features, but it is such a slender figure that actually makes him look right.

Feng Sheng took a deep breath and went to the chair next to Zong Yue to sit down. Her hand moved inertially, but found that there was no fan.

"His Royal Highness, you still don't want to sell Guanzi, just open the door."

A moment of silence, or two moments.

"I remember you said that this king tried to dominate his wife?"

This--

"I thought the misunderstanding had been solved."

Zong Yue's eyes were gloomy and he rubbed the beads on his wrist: "That's what you think, not the king."

"I thought His Highness was generous and forgiving, and I had long forgotten my offense."

"When did Ben Wang say he was generous?"

Feng Sheng was very tired: "How can I make His Highness inhale? You said, as long as I can do it, I will do it."

At that moment, Zong Yue almost opened his mouth, but when he looked at the other person's face, there seemed to be a force in him that made him suppress this urge.

He stood up: "The King hasn't figured it out yet, you live here first these days.

"His Royal Highness, do you mean that if you haven't thought about it, I have to live here all the time?"

"Don't you want to?"

People under the eaves have to bow their heads.

Feng Sheng said with a smile: "His Royal Highness, I am Master Fan's master. If I disappear, he will look for me everywhere."

With a violent attack, Feng Sheng felt that he had hit a wall, was ejected, and was pulled back again.

"You threatened Fan Zijin with this king?"

Feng Sheng dragged his hand quietly, but did not pull it out: "No, how dare I, but it is really not suitable to stay here for too long."

Zong Yue sneered, threw away her hand, and left.

Mania!Something is wrong!

Feng Sheng rubbed his wrist and touched his sore nose. She went back and forth around the house and sat down on the chair.

Dao Qisi Niang was with her this time, she was caught here, they must have fallen into the hands of King Wei.What exactly does King Wei want to do?!Is it really for beauty?

Feng Sheng didn't miss Fang Weiwei's eyes, but as a dragon and a phoenix, what kind of woman doesn't have the strength to compare with her?

Seeing a western-style glazed mirror with a rosewood wood carving on the side of the bed, Feng Sheng walked over and took a picture of himself.

The face is too thin, there is no blood color at all, the eyebrows are too thick, not soft enough, the mouth is not red enough, and the color is white.Feng Sheng looked left and right, and he didn't think there was any place to attract a prince.

She returned to her chair in discouragement and sat down. At that moment, the two maids came back and asked her if she was going to drink tea for snacks. Feng Sheng got up and talked to the two maids in an attempt to get some information about the place. .

Feng Sheng thought that King Wei was angry with her and would not come for the time being.

Unexpectedly, he just appeared at the lantern.

Zong Yue changed his clothes, and he was wearing a black and dark pattern brocade. He was distinguished, reserved, Wei An, high above, but cold.He changed his blue robe, less honorable and hardened, and more handsome.

Even if Feng Sheng hates Wei Wang now, he has to admit that he is the second-jun man he has ever seen in his life. The first-junior is her father.But what about that?Under the handsome appearance, there is a sloppy temper, which will only make people feel nasty and afraid.

"The girl has eaten?" Zong Yue asked faintly after coming in.

The maid's courage seemed very small, and he said nothing.

"Dewang, spread the meal."

De Wang, who had shrunk outside the door, responded diligently and loudly, and hurriedly continued.

Not long afterwards, a few servants came in carrying the food containers.

Dewang hand-seated the meal by himself. Zong Yue sat down at the table and saw Feng Sheng standing still, saying, "Why not sit?"

Feng Sheng hesitated and sat down on the side.

Zong Yue picked up the silver chopsticks and saw that Feng Sheng didn't move. After glancing at her, she could only follow them.

How could there be no wine in the dish? Zong Yue motioned to Dewang. Dewan picked up the jug and poured him wine. After he looked at Feng Sheng, he seemed a little hesitant and gave her another glass.

Dewang knew that Feng Sheng was drinking, and the amount of alcohol was not worse than that of men.

No, it is better than the average man, anyway, it is not like a woman.De Wang was almost confused now, and he couldn't figure out how his highness had taken such a woman's attention.Although there were signs of it, it was really when Zong Yue tried his best to send Fang Fengsheng into this garden, and De Wang faced this reality.

In addition to fancy, Dewan could not think of anything else.

The clothes were picked personally, and they were obviously furious and ran away. When they were about to use the dinner, they ran around. They obviously ordered them to prepare meals later, but they came in and pretended to ask.

Such a highness made Dewan too strange, not to mention that he stood here well, but his scalp was numb.

Feng Sheng is also a free-spirited man. Since he can't hide, just face it.She picked up the wine pot, shook Zong Yue's cup, and then drank it.

Zong Yue glanced at her and drank the wine in the glass.

At the beginning of the wine, it seems that it is easy to break the deadlock. Feng Sheng is eating and drinking while drinking. Although she is a woman, when she lifts the wine, she seems to automatically enter the state of a man, and she is very chic between actions. The best thing is, if you don't look at the clothes, you should consider this a Duan Fang Junlang young man.

"Your Highness has spent so much effort to bring me here. It must have another meaning. Is it related to that bamboo pot?" Feng Sheng asked suddenly.

Zong Yue paused: "You are not stupid."

Fang Fengsheng is naturally not stupid. Bai Day was only a sudden change. When she calmed down and thought about it, she would inevitably think of the bamboo pot that Wei Wang sent her a while ago.

"His Royal Highness seems to know a lot of things, but he just doesn't want to reveal it. If that's the case, why bother with more business?"

"you--"

"Why?" Feng Sheng pinched his glass and lifted his chin: "Did I say it wrong?"

"You don't know what to do!"

These words are word by word, and they came out of Zong Yue's teeth.De Wang was so familiar with King Wei's temper that he hurriedly evacuated all the people in the house, and he quietly hid outside the door.

"What is good, what is wrong, your Highness is not me, and how do you know what is good for me?"

"Ben Wang said, don't start a fire***"

Feng Sheng chuckled: "I was setting fire, but burning myself or burning others is temporarily unknown."

"Overconfidence is arrogance."

"His Royal Highness, treat me as arrogant. Anyway, I will do what I want to do. Since His Highness doesn't want to say, why not keep silent, why should he intervene." Feng Sheng picked up the drink, another glass.

"If Fang Qizhi is still alive, he won't want to see you like this. Who do you think you are and want to shake several mountains by yourself?"

"How do you know if you don't try?"

Seeing what Zongyue seemed to want to say, Feng Sheng interrupted: "If your Highness is here to eat, then use it well. The way is different, don't make conspiracies, or don't talk about these unpleasant topics."

Don't look at her saying this, but it was her who was unhappy afterwards, holding the jug to drink one cup after another, until she finished drinking two jugs of wine, she asked Dewang to take the wine again, and Dewang was stared back by Zong Yue.

Zong Yue grabbed her wine glass: "How can I not know that Fang Qizhi's daughter is still an alcoholic?"

Feng Sheng seemed to be really drunk, and his eyes were drunk and smiling.

"You don't know much about it. Who do you think you are, the omnipotent Buddha? Then do you know that you hate it?"

"Fang Fengsheng!"

Feng Sheng stood up and wobbled.

"What did you tell me to do?" She suddenly bent down and leaned to Zong Yue's face: "His Royal Highness, I will ask you if you can do anything?"

The faint fragrance of wine mixed with it, rushed towards Zong Yue's face, he tightened his cheek: "Say."

"His Royal Highness, do you have affection for me?" She didn't wait for Zong Yue to speak, and she said: "Otherwise, she is so perseverant to me. You said I didn't offend you in Shaoxing. Why should I be so aggressive?"

She didn't stand at all, she moved back and forth, moved closer, and left again.

"Speaking of it, you and my dad are still old acquaintances, so you can't be spared and spared?" She found a chair, which might be uncomfortable, and changed to a squat position, squatting on the chair and near Zong Yue, who was close by, spoke.

"Look, I don't look good, I'm still a fake man. Why don't you care about me and others like you?

"Fang Fengsheng, do you know what you are talking about?"

She looked at him with her cheek: "Of course I know what I'm talking about. You said that when you talk about the prince's respect, I think women like me lose their faces. Like you, you should find a gentle and decent ladygirl... "

Zong Yue stood up, kicked the chair behind him with one foot, and made a loud noise.

Dewan was so scared that his neck was gone.

He stared at Feng Sheng fiercely, his eyes almost biting.Feng Sheng let him look at it, and went back to look at him, his face still smiling.

Zong Yue smashed the glass in his hand and left.

De Wang looked at Fang Fengsheng, who was squatting there, with a complicated look, and his ass rolled away.

The two girls crept in and went to help Fengsheng. She did not resist, and let the maid help herself off the chair.

"Girl, you are drunk, let's rest early."

A complex light flashed in Feng Sheng's eyes, huh.

Zong Yue went back angrily.

De Wang's legs were about to break, but he didn't dare to say anything.

Back in the courtyard where he lived, Zong Yue entered the quiet room.After almost half an hour, he came out from the inside, and his emotions had calmed down.

De Wang lowered his head and leaned forward, and said, "His Royal Highness, the Huang family gave away two women."

"What did you give?"

"Two women." At this moment, Dewan wished to plunge his head into the ground.

Zong Yue sneered: "Back up water."

De Wang was stunned for a moment, and he kept busy and ordered.

When Zongyue came out of the bath, her long hair in black was loosely wrapped behind her shoulders, wearing a black mid-length trousers, her shirt half open, exposing her strong chest.The maid came in to clean up the bathroom, her cheeks flushed and her head dared not lift.

"Bring people."

De Wang's heart fluttered before he realized what Zong Yue meant.

...

These are really two stunners.

Even if Da Zhou is the beauty of women’s thin body, they can’t deny the plump and beautiful beauty of these two women. When the eyes are circling, they are full of charm, anyway, Dewang, who has no descendants, is all white flowers and bulging. Stunned.

Closing the door from the outside, De Wang's heart finally let go.

Decai came out from the side: "How do I look at you like this, it looks like the old bustards of the Eight Great Hutongs?"

"What do you know!" De Wang showed his teeth with a grin and fierceness, "Where is there no grass in the world, what kind of woman does your highness want, but you have to look at the dog's tail grass? You don't think you have known that since you hit your highness." Fang Fengsheng, his temper is getting more and more grumpy? The master is grumpy, can we have a good life? This is not contrary to common sense, otherwise you think I have nothing to do with the Huang family."

Decai smiled unconsciously.

"I have to say that the Huang family didn't look away this time. Those women who are thin like a piece of paper, what is good-looking, this is the woman!" Dewang's expression has a disdainful look, which probably means something Refers to.

Decai was about to say something. Suddenly there was a loud noise inside. Just when Dewang was entangled in whether to go in and look, the door suddenly opened from inside and a gust of wind rolled out.

De Wangma ran in and saw two beautiful women crawling on the floor in the room, where there is still the figure of King Wei.