Don’t Mess with the Tough Lady

Who knows, Du Xuechun sneered, "You look down on Feng Xuanming too much. If he wants to do something, he will never show mercy."

Seeing Du Xuechun's expression, Xie Jingting was even more puzzled, "What do you mean? The three of us grew up together. Even if we understand this word, why didn't I find his temperament like this?"

As Du Xuechun talked about Ying'er, Xie Jingting's heart was a little irritable, and his tone also brought some dissatisfaction.

"Jing Ting!" Feng Xuan's eyes were cold. Others don't know it, but he does. Du Xuechun's ability to say this is to remind him kindly, but he can't pass it to Du Xuechun with such an attitude now.

Xie Jingting realized that his tone was a bit sharp, "Sorry, I didn't mean to target you. However, I don't believe or want to believe what you said." He and Feng Xuanming have been friends since childhood. The same goes for Feng Xuan Che. This time, Feng Xuan died completely, but Feng Xuanming went to collect his corpse. How could Feng Xuanming harm him?

"It doesn't matter if you don't believe it. Perhaps the Guogong Mansion will not agree with such a person, but Ying'er is innocent by nature, and Feng Xuanming will not be aware of the Guogong Mansion, and will only secretly arrange for Liu Shuangquan and Ying'er to meet by chance." It is not surprising that Xie Jingting has such an idea.

Hearing this, Xie Jingting was taken aback, "How to meet by chance?"

"On the winter solstice, you'd better not let Ying'er go out. Ying'er will meet a group of gangsters when she goes out, and Liu Shuangquan will be a hero to save the United States. Although Liu Shuangquan has a bad character, he looks good and will make Ying'er look good. I fell in love at first sight," Du Xuechun said.

Seeing that Du Xuechun was so straightforward in the bridge section, Xie Jingting was a little annoyed, "How would you know? Could it be that you wanted to arrange this matter? Or that even the matter of Brother Cheer's seizure of the protagonist this time was also yours. Propelled by one hand?"

"Xie Jingting!" Feng Xuan Che couldn't help but patted the table. It's nothing more than others. Xie Jingting just slandered Du Xuechun like this. If he is not angry, he really is not a man.

"Brother Che, what kind of fascinating soup you have been poured into by this woman, you have been fooled by her! Feng Xuanming is your real brother!" Xie Jingting was also furious, and blamed Du Xuechun for all these things. If it hadn't been for Du Xuechun to instigate discord, how could Feng Xuanche have such thoughts.

Feng Xuanche was about to speak, but a pair of soft hands caught him. He turned his head and saw Du Xuechun shook his head at him.

He took a deep breath, resisted his anger, and stared at Xie Jingting.

"It doesn't matter if Master Xie doesn't believe it, but during that time, you should pay more attention to Ying'er's movements. This is a woman's life, no joke." Du Xuechun was not upset, looking at Xie Jingting and said.

In the Prince's mansion at this time, Feng Xuanming sneezed heavily.

Du Qingyao asked with concern, "The prince is uncomfortable? Can I ask the emperor to take a look?"

Feng Xuanming shook his head. For some reason, he has always felt restless recently. "You go back first, I'll see you later in a while."

Hearing this, Du Qingyao's face turned pale, she finally found an opportunity to deliver soup to Feng Xuanming. After a long time, she was about to rush herself back.

"His Royal Highness..." Her eyes were a little red, looking at Feng Xuanming.

I thought that being happy would make Feng Xuanming pay more attention to him, but he didn't want to be the same. In the mansion, she didn't even dare to go out, Du Qingheng's eyes looking at her stomach made her startled.

"Well, I also asked someone to talk about things." Feng Xuanming's eyes fell cold.

Seeing Feng Xuanming's dissatisfaction, Du Qingyao got up and said, "The concubine is leaving."

After a stick of incense, Feng Xuanming looked at the man in front of him and asked, "I have arranged your business, but how can I do it?"

The man was handsome, but there was a little scorn between his eyebrows. He smiled and said, "I want to make arrangements. I said, His Royal Highness, this is the lady of the National Palace, who usually stays away from home, how can I? Talk to her?"

"If you can't speak, won't you think of a solution? Besides, Yinger is not another lady in the boudoir, and she often runs out to play." Feng Xuanming frowned, her expression impatient.

"For a few days, I went to the gate of the Guogong Mansion every day, and never saw that girl come out. On the contrary, I even collided with the little grandpa several times." The man said.

Feng Xuanming suddenly became nervous and asked, "Xie Jingting noticed you?"

If Xie Jingting noticed, then this thing could not be done.

This person is Liu Shuangquan, the son of Hangzhou Tongshun, whom Du Xuechun said. If it wasn't for asking him to do this, Feng Xuanming wouldn't want to use him.

Liu Shuangquan shook his head casually, "No, he left the city in a hurry. He didn't pay much attention to me."

"Out of the city?" Feng Xuanming frowned. What is Xie Jingting doing out of town at this time.

"However, your Royal Highness, as you said, can the National Government really marry Miss Qianjin to me?" Liu Shuangquan asked. This is the young lady of the Guogong Mansion. If he comes close, he will be the glory and wealth of the first life.

Feng Xuanming sneered, "Raw rice and cook mature rice, the government must be reluctant to let her daughter go to become a monk. Then you can only marry you, so you can rest assured."

Liu Shuangquan had some excitement in his eyes. I heard that the young lady in the Guogong Mansion was very watery, and I wonder if it was true.

"On the day of the winter solstice, I will invite her to ride a horse in the Prince's Mansion. She will not tell the people in the Guogong Mansion about this matter. Therefore, there will only be a maid with you. You will find the opportunity by yourself and see how to make it. Ying'er falls in love with you." Although Xie Ying'er has been regarded as his own sister since childhood.

However, in the face of interests, nothing can compare.

The Guogong Mansion has always maintained a neutral attitude. Although Feng Xuanche is dead, there is a prince beside him. Moreover, there is Xie Jingting in the government office. In recent years, Xie Jingting has repeatedly made military exploits, and he really has to be afraid.

Hearing this, Liu Shuangquan was overjoyed and said, "His Royal Highness, Thank you, His Royal Highness. If I am lucky enough to hold a beautiful woman, I will naturally thank His Royal Highness."

Looking at Liu Shuangquan's appearance, Feng Xuanming only felt a little disgusted. He waved his hand and said, "Go on. These days I'm hiding in the capital. Don't go to the Prince's Mansion if you are fine. Don't go to the Guogong Mansion. Grab the handle."

Liu Shuangquan went down with great gratitude, and the whole house became quiet.

Feng Xuanming sighed, Ying'er, Ying'er, don't blame your brother, blame you, you can only blame you for being born in the Guogong Mansion. If the Guogong Mansion continues to develop like it is now, it will be overwhelmed in the future.

Liu Shuangquan walked happily on the road, but was stopped by one person.

"Stop." Du Qingheng looked at the man sneakily at the gate of the prince's mansion, suddenly scolded.

Liu Shuangquan wanted to run, but was caught by his subordinates. He couldn't break free, and hurriedly shouted, "Spare, spare, I am invited by His Royal Highness."

Hearing the words of His Royal Highness, Du Qingheng was taken aback, looked at Lianxin, but Lianxin shook his head, "There is no greeting in the mansion today."