the first lady

Chapter 8

Different from the dignified temperament of the man in purple, the man in white is elegant and picturesque, with a bright and beautiful aura shrouded in him.The corners of the lips are slightly raised, forming a seductive arc, which makes people breathe hard, what a face that is so graceful and startled!It's just that there is something flashing in those eyes, which makes people unable to grasp, but wants to peep. Unknowingly, people have been attracted, and they are willing to be intoxicated with his elegant smile.

Qiao Linger unconsciously glanced at the man in white. Compared with Feng Qing, she didn't think this man in white was worse than Feng Qing, at least in the pair of ink-like eyes she saw, she didn't see To anything other than tenderness.

The man in white felt Qiao Linger's gaze, and turned his head to look at her. Qiao Linger was startled, but did not dodge, and met his gaze.

Ning Xiang's heart beat faster, and she looked at the man in white in a daze.

The man in white nodded slightly and smiled.

Seeing this, Qiao Ling'er didn't feel awkward at all, so she also nodded and bowed slightly.If so in the eyes of others, they are acquaintances.

"Who are you? How dare you meddle in my affairs?" The big man in black threw the woman in green to the ground, and at the same time kicked her soft abdomen, which showed the ruthlessness of the kick.

"Aren't you afraid of being ridiculed if you treat a woman like this in broad daylight?" The man in purple had a flamboyant look, but the wisdom in his eyes could be seen clearly.

"A biao, I spent money, so I can treat it as I want!" Big Hei snorted disdainfully.

The purple-clothed man's complexion changed slightly, and there was already a burst of anger in his eyes, but he was very gracious and didn't show the slightest bit.

"My son's father, I'm afraid you don't have the qualifications to take the position." The purple-clothed man said with a half-smile, paused, and said: "Wothhouse women are also human beings, and they are beaten in the street. Do you still have Wang Fa in your eyes?"

Although the voice of the purple-clothed man was not loud and did not sound intimidating, Qiao Linger could tell that it was the tone of a king, and he was used to the superior tone.

"Wang Fa? Lao Tzu is Wang Fa!" The big black man stepped forward, his majestic body was almost twice the size of the thin purple-clothed man.Just standing in front of the purple-clothed man, he looked like a big bear and a monkey, with an extreme gap.

"Your Excellency is Wang Fa? Then what is my Nanwu Emperor?" The man in purple sneered.

"My lord, don't be reckless!" The white-clothed man stepped forward and said softly, with the appearance of a weak scholar, without any threat at all.

"Dare to use the emperor's old son to suppress me. My uncle is the uncle of the country today. If you don't want to die, let me go!" What is bullying and what is bullying? Now this big black man has vividly described the two words .

The man in purple sneered disdainfully, "I don't know who it is, so it's Uncle Chen." The face that was still smiling at one moment, was as cold as ice the next moment, "The emperor broke the law and committed the same crime as the common people. At the feet of the Son of Heaven, it is not Chen Guojiu's turn to rule the world!"

"Sir, you are right!" Some passionate youths beside him applauded when they heard what the man in purple clothes said.

The big black man's face became even darker, and he roared: "I want your life, let's see if anyone else dares to meddle in my business!" A heavy punch hit the man in purple in the face, and the big black man Although this man is burly, he is agile and has some strength. He is not an easy person to deal with.

The purple-clothed man's figure flickered, and the big black man's heavy punch immediately missed.

"Yi, stand back!" The ivory mountain in the purple-clothed man's hand flipped flexibly with his wrist, punching back and forth with the big black man, and he did not forget to speak to the white-clothed man.

There was no panic on the face of the man in white, he just retreated a little following the words of the man in purple.

After a few moves, the big black man's bulky figure was immediately hit to the ground. Anyone who practiced martial arts could see that although the big black man had great speed and strength, it was a pity that he didn't have many moves. The man in purple quickly fought against him. I noticed his moves.As long as he suppressed his moves, it was equivalent to victory.

The big black man was hit hard and fell to the ground, and the ground shook twice in a timely manner. It can be seen that the big black man still has some "heaviness" in his body!

Seeing that he was no match for the man in purple, and the big black man was not stupid, he immediately got up from the ground, "Don't run if you have the ability, I will be back in a while... ah..."

The big black man ran wildly and shouted backwards, completely missing a foot protruding from the crowd.It was also because he was running too fast, so just being tripped like this, his whole body flew out, his forehead, nose and chin were smashed without exception, and he passed out immediately.

Qiao Ling'er withdrew her foot calmly, but felt a bit of pain in her heart. The fall of the big black one didn't matter. What was important was that the Lantian jade on his waist was also smashed to pieces...

The eyes of the man in white and the man in purple fell on the elegant and dusty woman. The man in purple didn't intend to let the big black man leave, but he never thought that a seemingly weak woman would actually help her.

"Little...Miss?" Ning Xiang shouted stupidly, looking at the man who looked like a dead body on the ground, she couldn't speak, thinking that on the painting boat that day, Miss seemed to use her own feet to hold the girl Ye and Ning girl……

"Young lady, help me!" The man in purple clasped his fists, his whole body was full of justice.

"The little girl doesn't understand what the young master is talking about, there is still something to do in the house, please forgive the little girl to leave first." Qiao Ling'er looked ignorant, called Ning Xiang who was beside her and left without hesitation.

The man in purple wanted to say something, but the man in white grabbed him and shook his head gently.

"Yi, that girl is very interesting, isn't she?" The man in purple smiled lightly, looking thoughtfully at the direction where Qiao Ling'er left.

"Prince, it's time for you to return to the palace!" The man in white didn't reply and changed the subject.

A few more days passed in the comfortable days. These few days, Qiao Ling'er was in Qiao's mansion, drinking herbal tea leisurely, waiting for the long heat to leave.

The inside of Qiao's mansion was peaceful and quiet, but there was an uproar outside Qiao's mansion.

Ever since Qiao Ling'er said in the backyard of Tianxiang Building that day that she followed the trend of retiring the engagement, the entire capital city was already full of commotion on the second day.Who in the capital does not know that the Fourth Miss of the Qiao family has a special liking for the first son of the first family, Fengqing, and is willing to die for him, but now the word of retiring the engagement came from the mouth of the Fourth Miss of the Qiao family. I am very puzzled about the authenticity of what Miss Qiao Si said.

"Miss, miss..." Ning Xiang ran all the way to Xiaoyuan, so busy that she didn't even have time to catch her breath.

Qiao Ling'er had just woken up from a nap at this time, looked at Ning Xiang with half hazy eyes, and asked, "What's wrong, Ning Xiang?"

"Miss, hurry up, master, master wants you to go..." Ning Xiang stuttered and couldn't say a complete sentence.

Seeing this, Qiao Ling'er stepped forward and patted her on the back, helping her to calm down.Then he brought a cup of tea and handed it to her, "Drink a cup of water first, and speak slowly, don't worry."

Ning Xiang didn't refuse, she quickly took a sip and drank it, took a big breath and said: "Miss, the old man of the Feng family and Mr. Feng are here, the master asked you to go to the hall as soon as possible."

"Feng Qing is here too?" Qiao Ling'er frowned slightly.

"Yeah, Mr. Feng is here too!" Ning Xiang nodded her head, thinking that this time the old man of the Feng family also came, and things must not be so simple.

Qiao Ling'er didn't know what she was thinking, but she asked Ning Xiang to change her clothes, combed her hair into a simple bun, and fixed it with a hosta, simple but not elegant.

Ning Xiang hurriedly urged her to the side, but Qiao Linger seemed to be okay. The Qiao family still doesn't believe that she really wants to follow Feng Qing's divorce, so she can take this opportunity to make it clear to the Feng family.

Walking through the long corridor to the hall, I faintly heard the low voice of an old man: "Qing'er, hurry up and apologize to Shi Bo!"

This person should be the old man of the Feng family!When Qiao Ling'er walked to the hall, what she saw was the gray-haired old man who was sitting on the main seat with Qiao Zhan. He looked about 70 or [-] years old, but his eyes were piercing.

"Ling'er, are you here?" Before Qiao Zhan could wait for Feng Qing's "apology", he had already seen Qiao Ling'er who had come so generously.

Qiao Linger is wearing a pink gauze dress with tassels around her waist. When she walks, the tassels rippling slightly with the hem of the skirt, forming a calm appearance. Her unpainted face is elegant and calm. With that simple decoration, the whole person looks elegant and refined .

"Ling'er met father, Mr. Feng!" Qiao Ling'er bowed slightly to Qiao Zhan and the old Mr. Feng's family, and then turned to Feng Qing, "Mr. Feng is polite!" In my impression, this is the way a girl's family greets her in the first place. She doesn't want to make herself different, so this fits well.With a template, there is no fear that she will not be able to learn it.

"Miss Qiao!" Feng Qing nodded, always felt that the Qiao Ling'er he had seen these few times was different from what he had seen before, especially when she appeared today, it would make people's eyes shine.

"Come on, Ling'er, why do you call Old Master Feng so unfamiliar? Don't you always call him Grandpa?"

In my memory, this old man Feng really treated Qiao Ling'er like his own granddaughter, and he also insisted on matching Feng Qing with her. This is a typical feudal old man!
"Grandpa Feng." Qiao Ling'er called out casually, but it was a little different from before.

With the addition of "wind", it is not such a simple appellation.

"You child, as long as you pass the door, you will be grandpa's granddaughter-in-law. What's the difference between being called grandpa now? Didn't you call him well before?" Although Mrs. Feng is old, it doesn't mean that he is confused and has a pair of eyes. Even more sharp.

(End of this chapter)