Being a Lady of an Influential Family: 37, bad friends
"Yoyo, do you need help?" Two heads stuck out from the balcony upstairs, looking at Fu Fengcheng who was sitting on the ground with interest. Fu Fengcheng raised his head and glanced at the two people above who were obviously gloating about misfortune, and their expressions became more and more gloomy, "No, use it."
"Really not?" Xiao Yiran asked with a smile, lying on the balcony.
Fu Fengcheng squinted slightly, and with a flick of his cuff, a very pocket-sized gun slipped into his palm.
Raising his hand and pointing at the person on the balcony, Fu Fengcheng's eyes were filled with murderous intent.
Xiao Yiran immediately retracted his head, and the chief guard next to him was much more elegant, "It's the prince anyway, if you really kill him, the crime is still very serious."
The two quickly disappeared on the balcony. After a while, when the two appeared behind the flowerbed one after the other, Fu Fengcheng was back in the wheelchair.
Xu Shaoming stood on the side with his head bowed, completely daring to look at Fu Fengcheng's gloomy expression.
Xiao Yiran still held a glass of red wine in her hand, and couldn't help but sigh, "If you want me to say, you are still very lucky. Lost sesame seeds but found a watermelon, little sister-in-law is much more interesting than the Zheng family."
Chang Xiu nodded in agreement, "The premise is that if he is so cheap, he won't be beaten to death by Miss Leng."
Xiao Yiran couldn't help but burst out laughing, "I said, old man, what do you think? Even if you haven't chased girls before, you can't be so frustrated, right? You need to ask me more about this, I'll tell you ...no matter how old a girl is, firstly, you can't call her old, secondly, you can't call her ugly, and thirdly, you can't call her unfeminine. You say other girls are unfeminine, and girls say men... uh... …”
Looking at the cold muzzle in front of her eyes, Xiao Yiran swallowed and raised her hands in surrender.
Chairman Wei didn't bother to pay attention to Xiao Yiran who was convulsed and looked at Fu Fengcheng, "Are you really going to marry that Miss Leng just like that?"
Fu Fengcheng said lightly: "What's wrong? The way I look now, the old man has already planned for me to marry a girl from the Leng family."
Chairman Wei sighed lightly and frowned at him, "Is it really bad? I went abroad and hired some famous doctors, but it will take some time."
Fu Fengcheng didn't care, "Zhang Zixu and Donald personally diagnosed it."
Chang Xiu's brows furrowed even tighter, and Xiao Yiran also frowned, "Originally, the imperial physicians in the palace have been scattered among the people over the years, and some orthopaedic masters are missing, I will have someone send you a list later. , you send someone to look for it."
Actually, the three of them all knew that the chances were small. When Fu Fengcheng was injured, he had already looked for the doctor Fu family, including all the imperial doctors who came out of the palace.
The palace also sent the imperial doctor who is still serving in the palace to Yongcheng, but unfortunately no one could save Fu Fengcheng's leg.
Fu Fengcheng looked indifferent, "Let's talk about it."
The two also knew that he didn't want to talk about this topic, so they changed the topic tacitly, "What does the fourth child of your family want to do?"
"Can't you see?"
Head Guard Xiu said: "I just find it strange that I can see it. It's natural for him to want to stand out when you are injured, but this... way, he came up with it himself?" come out.
Also offended the Leng family. Fu Yucheng thought that the Leng family could just let him trample on him now that the Leng family was in decline?
The old man from the Leng family has lived for decades and has eaten more salt than he has eaten of rice. What kind of idler could it be?
These days, Fu Yucheng has been passed around as a joke by the entire southern six provinces.
Not to mention... offending Fu Fengcheng.
Fu Fengcheng was only injured, not dead. Fu Yucheng was in a hurry to get ahead, stepping on his own brother's body, he was not afraid of falling and shattering his bones.
Xiao Yiran clicked his tongue, "The girls in the family under the command of Governor Fu are either not of the right age or are already married. To say... Now the six southern provinces are the most suitable for the future Fu family's wife, and really only Zheng Zheng The girl from the family. The Zheng family holds the money bag of the entire six southern provinces."
Just looking at one point, Fu Yucheng would like to be inferior to his father. Not to mention how heroic and heroic Dujun Fu was when he was young, but only to say that the current Mrs. Fu's family is not a famous family. How much ability can you have by relying on your wife's family?
Changxiu disagreed, "It's not Dujun Fu who has the final say in whose hands the money bag is." It could be the Zheng family today, or the Wang family tomorrow.
"I'm afraid Fu Yucheng won't think so." Xiao Yiran said.
Chief Wei snorted and looked at Fu Fengcheng, "What are you going to do? Just let him do whatever he wants?"
Fu Fengcheng raised his eyes and glanced at him coldly.
"Yes, I'm nosy." Chief Wei smiled and said, "You can do it yourself, I'll be leaving Yongcheng in two days. Come back when you get married at the end of May."
Xiao Yiran also said: "Me too, I want to go back to the capital."
"No delivery."
"By the way, help me tell Mrs. Fu, don't bother. I will let her go back to the Feng family tomorrow." These days, Mrs. Fu has been trying to get him to let the Feng family go, but unfortunately there is no Fu family. Overseer's Support Even the Overseer's wife can't do much.
At least, don't move him, Guard Changxiu.
"You talk so well?" Xiao Yiran was a little surprised.
Changxiu Wei glanced at him with a smile but didn't answer, Xiao Yiran just felt the cool breeze swish above her head, and she shut up decisively.
The Third Prince has always been at the lower end of the food chain.
The dance didn't end until eleven o'clock in the evening, and it was still Xu Shaoming who drove the four back to Leng's house. Sitting in the car back, Leng Sa suddenly remembered that he hadn't seen Leng Mingshu all night tonight.
The third aunt seemed to say that Leng Mingshu would go to Fu's house with Xiao Haoran?
Master Leng and the second lady are also attending this kind of banquet for the first time. They have to deal with all kinds of people who want to come up for relationship or inquire about news. When God went to take care of Leng Mingshu, he was also at a loss.
It was Leng Feng who said, "I saw the fourth sister. The fourth sister was with Zheng Xian of the Zheng family, and she was talking to Zheng Ying."
"Huh?" Zheng Ying is Xiao Haoran's Bai Yueguang, but Xiao Haoran asked Leng Mingshu to meet Zheng Xian and Zheng Ying?
"That Xiao Haoran seems to know someone from the Zheng family, and the fourth sister stayed with Zheng Xian all night." Zheng Xian also said that his sister was talking badly. Although Leng Mingshu did not follow along, she did not refute.
The second lady didn't care about Leng Mingshu, nor did she care about Xu Shaoming, who was driving in front of her. She pulled Leng Sa and asked in a low voice, "Yue'er, this wedding date is so fixed? Why am I... a little flustered."
Leng Sa reassured her, "Anyway, the marriage has been booked, don't you have to get married sooner or later?"
Xu Shaoming's hand holding the steering wheel trembled: Miss Leng is too casual, right?
The second lady glared at her daughter angrily, "Can this be the same?"
"Okay, mother." Leng Sa leaned against the second lady's shoulder, "Don't worry, I know what I have in mind. Think about it, I'm a eldest sister-in-law, but I start later than my sister-in-law, is it appropriate?"
The second lady sighed and rubbed her eyebrows, "Forget it, I also see that it's not up to us to decide this matter. I'd better worry about your dowry."
Leng Sa rubbed the second lady's shoulder, "It's hard work, mother."
The second lady raised her hand and patted her head, feeling a little sad, "Mum, why is it so hard? As long as you are fine."
"We'll be fine."
"Well, my sister is right!"