The sickly prince is pretending to be weak again

Chapter 58 Yo Ho, Isn't This the Third Miss of the Feng Family?
While waiting for the food to be served, Feng Qingcheng and Bi Yue chatted without saying a word.

At this moment, a thick baritone voice suddenly sounded from the adjacent table, with an offensive familiarity, "Yo ho, isn't this the third lady of the Feng family?"

Feng Qingcheng subconsciously raised her head and looked towards the source of the sound, only to see four young sons sitting on the table next to her. Her gaze swept over the faces of the four of them one by one, matching certain fragments in her memory.

It's also an acquaintance.

The one who spoke was the second son of Zhao Shangshu's family, Zhao Wan'er's half-brother Zhao Yanxuan, who is a dude, ignorant, but likes to be arty, and often invites friends here to drink and recite poems.

The three people next to him were his younger siblings, and one of them had pursued Feng Qingcheng in a high-profile way, but was rejected relentlessly.

At this moment, Feng Qingcheng didn't bother to talk to them, so she looked away and continued drinking tea.

However, there are always those boring people who are too idle and like to find fault.

Zhao Yanxuan couldn't understand her arrogant arrogance, so he clicked his tongue lightly, and his words were full of disdain and frivolity, "Feng Qingcheng, you are not afraid that you will become a short-lived ghost when you marry that sick child? The previous concubines didn't survive After three months, do you want to consider remarrying as soon as possible?"

Having said that, he turned his head to look at the man sitting across from him again, "Brother Ziling, I heard that she went to the palace to beg the Queen Mother for marriage not long after she rejected you. He can see his face, so what's so special about him? Could it be that he has some kind of secret technique? That's why those women in the capital flock to him? Does this mean that peony flowers are dead, and ghosts are also romantic? Hahaha!"

At the end, he himself was the first to laugh.

It hadn't been a day or two since Mu Ziling liked Feng Qingcheng. Even though she was married to someone else now, he still didn't want anyone to use her as a talking point in public.

He frowned, and his tone was somewhat displeased, "Yan Xuan, did you invite us here today just to talk about these boring things?"

Zhao Yanxuan waved his index finger, "Brother Ziling, this woman dares to play with you in applause only because of her beauty. She is married to that sick son of Cang Yanlu, maybe she hasn't consummated the marriage yet! If you don't mind, my brothers will help get her to your newly bought other garden today, and let you perform the bridal ceremony for that sick son."

His words became more and more filthy, Biyue couldn't bear to listen anymore, and was about to get up, but was stopped by Feng Qingcheng.

"Miss, did you hear that what they said was human? No! I want to talk to them, otherwise I won't be able to swallow this breath!"

"There's a dog barking, wouldn't reasoning with him mean playing the piano to a cow?" Feng Qingcheng's slender fingers caressed the mouth of the teacup, her pale pink lips curled up, and the glamorous eyebrows and eyes added a bit of chill, "Biyue, when I can do it, I don't like talking too much."

After finishing speaking, she picked up the teapot on the table and walked towards the adjacent table.

Zhao Yanxuan was sitting diagonally across from her. When he noticed that the eyes of the people next to him were all looking behind him, he couldn't help turning his head in doubt.

When he saw Feng Qingcheng carrying a teapot to pour water on his head, he slapped him unceremoniously.

Feng Qingcheng originally wanted to splash hot water on his face, but seeing that he dared to do it first, she tilted her hand, and the water in the teapot poured out on the spot.

The temperature of the water that can be used to make tea is naturally not low, and the steaming water accidentally spilled all over Zhao Yanxuan's crotch.

"what--!!!"

The next moment, there was a scream like a pig being slaughtered in his ears.

　Thank you little fairy [Jinse Shangnian] for your reward, please ask for a ticket in the fourth watch, okay~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)