Being a Lady of an Influential Family

While Leng Sa and his group were having fun in the villa, the Fu family was also busy with the upcoming marriage of the two young masters.

Mrs. Fu, who was nearly sick because of Fu Yucheng's distress and Leng Sa's incident, also took care of her son's marriage in person. Both are biological sons, so Mrs. Fu naturally can't treat one more favorably than another, at least not let people see that she favors one another.

Fu Yucheng helped Mrs. Fu to sit down, Mrs. Fu let out a long breath and said, "I'm still running out of time, but it's finally almost done, and I can breathe a sigh of relief."

"It's hard work, mother." Fu Yucheng stood beside Madam Fu thoughtfully and filially, holding her shoulders. Madam Fu closed her eyes slightly, and said with a smile, "Who else can I do for you if you don't work hard for me? Have you seen your brother-in-law?"

Fu Yucheng nodded and said, "In the morning, Ah Ying and I went to see the third sister and brother-in-law. The brother-in-law said that there was a flood in Qizhou recently, and General Chi couldn't leave. Let me apologize to father and mother on his behalf."

Madam Fu paused slightly, "Business is important."

"That's what I said too." Fu Yucheng smiled, "Mother, you don't have to worry. A Ying and I will take care of these trivial matters. A Ying has also visited a few guests who came earlier these two days."

Fu Yucheng thought of Leng Sa who was said to be ignorant of everything and didn't even bother to intervene in his own wedding, and he was sure of the correctness of his original choice. What's the use of being beautiful for a woman like Leng Sa?

Marrying a wife is not only about being beautiful, but also about having a good family background, and more importantly, being virtuous and capable so that she can become a good wife for her husband.

Madam Fu frowned and said, "I heard that Princess Chaoyang refuses to see Ah Ying?"

Fu Yucheng's face was also slightly dark, and he nodded, "Yes, the third prince said that Princess Chaoyang was motion sick and unwell."

Madam Fu sneered, "How did I hear that Princess Chaoyang and the third prince went to celebrate the birthday of that girl from the Leng family today?"

"What?" Fu Yucheng was taken aback, he really hadn't heard the news.

Mrs. Fu glanced at him and sighed softly, "You should also pay attention at ordinary times, don't always stare at Ah Ying. Today is Leng Mingyue's eighteenth birthday, and Fengcheng took her to the villa to celebrate her birthday. Not only that, the few who came to Yong City in advance have also passed."

Most of the people who will come to Yongcheng ahead of time are young people, and they are supported by their parents, and they have relatively more time. Naturally, they will not come here on the wedding time like Governor Liang did. After all, Yongcheng is also the political, economic and cultural center of the six southern provinces in a developed metropolis, so it is worth staying for a few days for young people.

"Long Yue and Zhang Jingzhi?"

Madam Fu lowered her eyes and said, "There are also two sons from the Song family in the northwest and the Shen family in the southwest."

Fu Yucheng flinched slightly for Mrs. Fu's shoulder-hammering hand, and then said in a low voice after a while, "They and eldest brother are old acquaintances."

Mrs. Fu snorted softly, and said, "Yu'er, you must deal with these people in the future. Do you understand?"

"Son understands." Fu Yucheng nodded.

Only then did Mrs. Fu nodded in satisfaction, and said in a kind voice, "Since it's Leng Mingyue's birthday, you, the younger brother, should show your face. Take Ah Ying with you."

"Mother..." Fu Yucheng hesitated, he didn't want to take the initiative to come to find Fu Fengcheng and Leng Sa at this time, let alone thinking that Leng Sa was celebrating his birthday.

Mrs. Fu patted his arm and said, "Go, go and see how your elder brother's relationship with these people is, and how they get along with each other."

"Yes, mother."

It was already afternoon when Fu Yucheng and Zheng Ying arrived outside Fu Fengcheng's villa, and Zheng Ying's delicately made-up face was also sweating a little after getting out of the car.

It is about to enter June, and it is the hottest time of year in Yongcheng. Zheng Ying is pregnant and it is naturally very hot to come out at this time.

Fu Yucheng looked at Zheng Ying's exhausted appearance, and felt distressed, "Ah Ying, thank you for your hard work."

Zheng Ying forced a smile, "What hard work? Isn't this what I should do? Miss Leng will be my sister-in-law in a few days, and it's what I should do to celebrate her birthday."

Fu Yucheng snorted softly, "If it wasn't for my mother insisting that I come, I wouldn't..."

"Okay, it's already here, let's go in quickly." Zheng Ying interrupted his dissatisfied words.

All the servants in the villa knew Fu Yucheng, and they quickly let people in to report.

After a while, the door was opened and the two were ushered in. Fu Yucheng felt a little dissatisfied. He was Fu Fengcheng's younger brother, but he had to wait outside the door to inform and get Fu Fengcheng's permission before he could enter.

It's just that this villa is Fu Fengcheng's private property, no matter how dissatisfied Fu Yucheng is, he can't say anything more.

"Fourth Young Master, this way please." The servant led them all the way to the back of the villa.

Fu Yucheng was a little puzzled, "Brother, what are they doing behind?"

"Miss Leng and Marshal Long are playing in the shooting range behind."

"Shooting?" Zheng Ying was a little surprised.

"The young master changed the small garden behind the villa into a shooting range. In the past, the young master would go there to have fun when he came back. This is the first time that there are so many guests." The servant laughed.

I followed the guides all the way to the back, and as soon as I got closer, I heard a burst of cheers and applause from inside. After turning around a large flower garden, I saw everyone on the shooting range ahead.

Fu Fengcheng sat at a table with a big parasol on the sidelines, and opposite him were Xiao Yiran, Xiao Nanjia, Shen Sinian and Zhang Jingzhi. The five people watched the other three people who were playing in the field while drinking tea.

Long Yue, Song Lang and Leng Sa stood side by side in the field, and Xu Shaoming stood beside him as the referee.

Each of the three held a bow in their hands, the arrows had already been stringed, and there were already several arrows on the target standing in front of them.

"Miss Leng, come on!" Xiao Yiran turned her head to look at the three of them, and whistled.

Song Lang glanced at Long Yue and Leng Sa who was standing next to Long Yue with great interest, "Both of you, you are welcome." As soon as he finished speaking, the arrow in Song Lang's hand had already been shot.

The next moment, Long Yue next to him also shot an arrow.

It's just that the arrow didn't shoot towards his own target, but towards the direction where Song Lang's arrow shot.

Whoosh!

Almost at the same time, Leng Sa also released an arrow.

The three arrows collided in mid-air, and finally all fell to the ground.

Song Lang laughed lightly, took out two arrows from the side again and put them on the bow, and smiled provocatively at Long Yue.

Long Yue raised his eyebrows, "Miss Leng, how about our cooperation?"

Leng Sa laughed crisply, "The visitor is a guest, isn't it appropriate?" Although they said this, the movements of the two were not slow, and they drew the arrow, strung the string, and opened the bow at the same time.

"Miss Leng is still upright." Song Lang smiled, and released the hand holding the bowstring, and the two arrows shot out at the same time.

"Whizzing!"

This time, four arrows hit the same target, Song Lang's two arrows hit the red heart, but Long Yue's arrow was right in the middle of Song Lang's two arrows. On the contrary, although Leng Sa's arrow also hit the red heart, it missed a little.

Leng Sa frowned, and sighed helplessly, "I lost." He casually put the bow in his hand aside.

Long Yue and Song Lang also stopped, and Song Lang looked at Leng Sa's eyes with a little more admiration, "Is it because Miss Leng is not used to this bow?" Originally thought that it would be good to draw the bow with Leng Sa's strength, Unexpectedly, it not only opened but also shot quite accurately.

The most rare thing is that Miss Leng wins or loses when she loses, she is quite straightforward, unlike many girls who always like to act like a baby and talk nonsense relying on their girlhood at this time.

But after all, it's not a girl who specializes in this, and her arm strength is definitely not as good as that of a man. After a few arrows, Leng Sha's accuracy was not as good as before. If he continued forcibly, he might be injured.

Long Yue slightly raised his eyebrows and looked at Leng Sa, "I didn't expect Miss Leng to be a sharpshooter, you are not used to this game... I wonder if you are interested in playing something else?"

"What does Young Master Long want to play?"

Long Yue gave a low laugh, a glimmer of light flashed in his gray-blue eyes, "How about this?"

Leng Sa glanced at the gun in his hand, then looked back at Zheng Ying and Fu Yucheng who were standing not far away and looked at them, and said with a smile, "Let's forget it, it's not good to scare pregnant women. And... I rarely play These."

It's not that she lied, since she came to this world, she really rarely played with guns or bows and arrows. If you want to restore the level of Silver Fox in the previous life, you still have to practice hard.

Song Lang looked at the two of them, "Miss Leng, let's take a good rest, don't hurt your arm." Song Lang grew up on horseback since he was a child, and he is proficient in bow and horse. Pretty good, but noticeably out of exercise.

But... the future looks promising.

"If there is a chance, I hope to compete with Ms. Leng again."

Leng Sa smiled and said, "It's easy to say, Young Marshal Song is very good at archery, and he must also be very good at marksmanship."

Song Lang smiled and pointed to Fu Fengcheng who was sitting not far away, "If we want to talk about marksmanship, we have to talk about Brother Fu and Marshal Long."

"Oh?" Leng Sa raised her eyebrows slightly, and turned to look at Fu Fengcheng.

Song Lang smiled and said, "Don't Miss Leng know? Brother Fu and Marshal Long were in the capital back then, and they always took turns taking the first place in shooting."

"Young Marshal Long and Fu... Fengcheng worked together?" Leng Sa was a little surprised.

Long Yue said indifferently: "The generals from all over the country will select and send their children to serve in the guard army of the capital."

"I see."

While talking, the three of them also walked towards the side table side by side, and Fu Yucheng and Zheng Ying had already recovered their senses and walked over.

Xiao Yiran stood up and greeted her in a slightly exaggerated way, "Miss Leng is really a hero among women, I admire her."

Leng Sa rolled her eyes at him, "The third prince has praised me, I lost."

Xiao Yiran said with a smile: "The two of them are as strong as a bull. If you compare your arm strength with them, it's because they took advantage of it, so it doesn't matter."

Shen Sinian also laughed, "It's true that the two of them took advantage of it. The bows here, Young Master Fu, are all for men."

"Although I'm not good at these things, Miss Leng's ability is probably beyond the reach of most men." Zhang Jingzhi nodded and smiled, obviously agreeing with everyone's words.

Xiao Yiran raised his eyebrows, "Mr. Zhang is one of those unmatched men?"

Zhang Jingzhi was not angry either, she just glanced at Xiao Yiran and said with a smile, "The third prince is right."

Xiao Yiran rolled his eyes, he hated getting along with people like Zhang Jingzhi the most. No matter what you say or do, it's like punching cotton.

Fu Fengcheng stretched out his hand to signal Leng Sa to sit down, and asked, "How is it?"

Leng Sa smiled and said, "Young Master Long and Young Master Song are extremely powerful, I can't compare to them."

Fu Fengcheng raised his eyebrows slightly, but he knew that Leng Sa didn't care about winning or losing.

Because Leng Sa also knew that she would lose to Long Yue and Song Lang not because of her inferior ability, but because of her current physical strength. This gap is not irreversible, as long as she is given a period of training to recover, she is confident that she can beat these two.

What's more, now that she has a gun, it doesn't matter if she can't win in archery. She is not a real archer.

"It's really rare to see a woman with such strength." Song Lang took a sip of water and said with a smile, "Brother Fu, you have good eyesight."

Fu Fengcheng slightly raised the teacup in his hand towards him, lowered his eyes and asked Leng Sa softly, "Are you injured?"

Leng Sa raised her arms and moved, "It's nothing."

Only then did Fu Fengcheng nodded, and Fu Yucheng, who was left alone, couldn't help but said in a deep voice, "Brother."