The Wife of the Wealthy Family Is Fierce and Cute

Feng Ling suddenly said to Wang: "Yesterday the general went to Lan'er, and Lan'er said that he had something very important for the general, but the general left without taking anything."

When Wang heard this, his eyes sank. He turned his head to look at the sleeping general, thought for a few seconds, and said to Feng Ling, "Ling'er, you go out first."

"what are you going to do?"

Wang walked up to the general, turned his head to look at her, and said, "Look at what's on him."

Feng Ling froze for a moment, turned around and walked out the door.

After Wang waited for Fengling to go out and close the door, he lifted the quilt of the general and touched him for a while.

Soon, he found a bellyband from his clothes.

Taking out the bellyband, Wang only glanced at it, and there was a strong murderous look in his eyes.

"Since you don't want to wake up, then don't wake up."

After speaking, he put the bellyband into his clothes, covered the general with the quilt, and walked out.

When Feng Ling saw Wang coming out, she hurriedly asked, "Did you find anything?"

Wang looked at her and said calmly, "I didn't find anything."

After finishing speaking, he raised his hand to stroke her hair, and said, "Go to dinner first, and you can ask Feng Lan later, what exactly is she going to give to the general?"

Speaking of this, he also said: "If someone dares to do something that is sorry to you, don't be soft-hearted."

Feng Ling turned her head to look at him, always feeling that there was something in his words.

But Wang shut up and stopped talking.

The two went to the palace. During the meal, Feng Ling thought about what would happen if she and Feng Lan broke up.

At this time, a dish with chopsticks was placed in her bowl.

Then came the voice of Wang's disapproval: "Eat."

Feng Ling looked at Wang who was eating with a serious face, thinking that this man was the same as when she first met Yan, not cute at all.

Sure enough, even if a person is reincarnated, the things engraved in the soul cannot be changed.

Feng Ling ate the dishes in the bowl, and then looked at the dishes on the table, only to realize that the dishes on them were all her favorites, and she couldn't be picky even if she wanted to.

Thinking of this, Feng Ling raised her eyes to look at him again.

After a few seconds, she opened her mouth and asked, "Wang, did you find something?"

"What?" Wang looked up at her and asked without answering.

Feng Ling thought for a while, then tentatively said: "Why do you think Lan'er asked the general to go to her, and the general still went?"

With the General's injury, even if she had cured him, it was impossible for him to recover so quickly, and he still needed to recuperate, Feng Ling couldn't understand it.

At this time, Wang picked up another chopstick dish for her and said, "You can ask the general after he wakes up."

Feng Ling wouldn't ask such things. As a high priest, how could she be curious about other people's private affairs.

Although she was indeed curious to death.

Looking at Feng Ling's lowered eyes, Wang knew what she was thinking, and suddenly said: "The ministers have made meritorious service today, how do you think I should reward them?"

Feng Ling was looking for an opportunity to make things worse with Feng Lan, when he heard what he said, she rolled her eyes and said, "Why don't you invite them to a banquet."

"it is good."

Since there is going to be a banquet, there must be a lot of people for the banquet, and soon Feng Lan also received the invitation letter.

She looked at the invitation letter in her hand, thinking that the king rarely held state banquets, so she must dress up beautifully tonight.

When she thought of dressing up, she thought of Feng Ling, and decided to go and see what Feng Ling was wearing first.

Feng Ling just stayed in the pharmacy room for a while, when she heard footsteps coming in, followed by Feng Lan's voice: "Sister, the king is hosting a state banquet tonight, why are you still making medicine?"

Feng Ling said without turning her head: "It's still early."

"Why is it so early? There will be so many young ladies from great families here tonight. Sister, as the heir to the high priest, you will not be able to be compared to them in any aspect."

"It's okay, they can't compare to me."

Feng Ling's words are actually the truth, in Fengtian, there is really no woman who can compare to her.

But these words were particularly harsh to Feng Lan's ears.

She snorted coldly in her heart: Who said that no one can compare to you!

Feng Lan asked casually: "Sister, which outfit are you going to wear tonight? Even if you don't care about other people, you still have to choose a gorgeous outfit."

Feng Ling looked at Feng Lan, who obviously hoped that she would not wear such a good-looking look, and the corner of her mouth lightly raised: "You are right, I just haven't worn the golden cicada feather silk dress that XX country paid tribute to before."

"Uh...sister, what outfit do you want to wear?"

"Yeah, I also think it's better to focus on this kind of banquet."

After hearing this, Feng Lan lowered her eyes, then looked at her with those smiling eyes and said, "Sister is right."

Feng Ling also smiled: "Go and dress up first, I'll go after I've boiled the medicine here."

"Then sister, don't forget the time."

"it is good."

Watching Feng Lan leave, the corners of Feng Ling's mouth curled up slightly.

The state banquet was held around four o'clock in the afternoon, Wang and Feng Ling sat at the top, and all the ministers and their wives and daughters sat at the bottom.

Wang raised his glass and said a few words of praise, and everyone drank the first glass of wine busy talking about what they should do.

Then an adult stood up and said: "This time, the wheat in the western suburbs was saved from the flood and all the wheat was taken back under the foresight of the king and the priest. The little girl specially made up a dance, and asked the king and the priest to laugh at it. "

Wang did not immediately agree to the adult, but instead asked Feng Ling: "Does Xiao Linger want to watch the dance?"

Feng Ling nodded.

Wang: "Yes."

The melodious tune sounded, and the daughter of Wang Shangshu's family walked in on lotus steps and began to dance.

Feng Ling just looked at it for a while, and Feng Lan, who was sitting next to her, walked to her side calmly, and said in a low voice: "Sister, Wang Shangshu always wanted Wang Lianyi to marry Wang as his side concubine, why do you still want her to marry her?" Dance?"

Feng Ling tilted her head to look at Feng Lan, who was very anxious for her sake, slightly closed her eyelids and thought for a while, and asked, "Lan'er thinks what should I do, do you refuse?"

"It's definitely not good to refuse, it will make people feel that my sister is jealous."

"Hmm... so what's your idea?"

"Why don't you dance with my sister too."

Feng Ling sneered in her heart. As the successor of the high priest of Fengtian Kingdom, she couldn't dance other dances in other places except for the sacrificial dance on the sacrificial platform. Did Feng Lan pretend not to know? Or is there another purpose?

Feng Ling took a look at Feng Lan's clothes tonight, not to mention, the clothes she wore were very thoughtful, and they were the kind of clothes that were very suitable for dancing.

Feng Ling stopped immediately, and she said, "Why don't Lan'er help me dance one."

"this……"

"That `s a deal."

"Ok."

Since the daughter of one family came out to dance, there must be a second family and a third family. When the daughter of Zuobu Shilang's family finished dancing, Feng Ling clapped her hands to everyone and said:

"Since so many young ladies are interested in dancing tonight, why don't I let my younger sister dance as well. Lan'er has been with me since she was a child, and she is also good at dancing. Let's discuss it with all the young ladies."

When Feng Ling said this, everyone looked at Feng Lan.

Of course, Feng Lan, as Feng Ling's younger sister, would definitely be pursued by everyone on the surface, but as for whether those young ladies had rivalries in private, Feng Ling could not stop them.

Feng Lan's dance is indeed very beautiful. As soon as she started dancing, everyone was attracted by her beautiful dress, especially when her dress unfolded, there were light spots like petals floating out, coupled with her beauty , Instantly fascinated quite a few young officials.

While everyone was looking at Feng Lan, Feng Ling asked Wang who was holding a glass of wine in a low voice: "Wang, do you think Lan'er's dance is very charming?"

Wang didn't pay much attention to Feng Lan's dance at all. Hearing Feng Ling's question, he only said four words: "Dong Shi imitates me."

Feng Ling froze for a moment, then raised the corners of her lips, raised the wine in front of her and saluted him.

Wang also raised his glass to her.

Feng Ling said: "Don't drink all the time, watch the dancing of other ladies."

Wang's eyes deepened, and he said, "Get rid of the thoughts in your little head, or I will give away all the wine in the wine cellar."

"you……"

Feng Ling was angry and was about to speak when Feng Lan's dance ended.

Feng Ling put down her wine glass, smiled and looked at Feng Lan who was walking towards them.

Wang glanced at her and put down his glass too.

Feng Lan stood in front of the two of them, first blessed Wang Fu, and then asked in a somewhat expectant and shy tone: "Wang, sister, what do you think of Lan'er's dancing?"

Wang Wei pursed her lips and didn't want to answer at all.

Feng Ling nodded: "You dance very well."

Feng Lan glanced at Wang calmly, lowered her eyes, walked back to her seat and sat down.

The dance came to an end, and the head steward led the ladies in the palace to deliver wine.

After the banquet, it was already dark, and the palace was lit with glazed lamps, as bright as day.

Feng Lan came over and suggested to Feng Ling: "Sister, why don't we take the other ladies to the pavilion of Baihua Garden to enjoy the flowers?"

It is still raining, but there are several large pavilions in Baihua Garden, and it is not bad to enjoy flowers there on rainy days.

Of course, it is definitely better to enjoy flowers during the day.

However, Feng Ling knew that Feng Lan must have a purpose, and she also had a purpose. In addition, the king's harem was not occupied by a few female relatives left by the previous emperor (who had a good relationship with her), and the king had no women, so he agreed.

Wang knew that Feng Ling was going to the Hundred Gardens to enjoy the flowers, so he specially sent the chief manager to serve him.

At this time, the rain was a little lighter, and Feng Ling led a group of women around the corridor towards the back garden.

It was the first time for the ladies from the aristocratic families to come here, and they were all a little excited along the way. When they reached the Hundred Gardens, the ladies covered their mouths and exclaimed when they saw the beautiful scenery in front of them.