Being a Lady of an Influential Family: 98, unreachable (one more)

While Leng Sa and a group of people were having fun in the villa, the Fu family was also busy with the upcoming marriage of the two young masters.

Mrs. Fu, who almost fell ill because of Fu Yucheng's distress and Leng Sa's incident, also took care of her son's marriage. Both are biological sons, so Mrs. Fu naturally can't favor one over the other, at least it can't be seen from the bright side that she favors one over the other.

Fu Yucheng helped Mrs. Fu to sit down, and Mrs. Fu let out a long sigh of relief: "The time is still a little late, and it's almost there. I can breathe a sigh of relief."

"It's hard work, mother." Fu Yucheng stood beside Mrs. Fu thoughtfully and filially, pinching her shoulders for her, Mrs. Fu closed her eyes slightly, and smiled: "If mother doesn't work hard for you, who else can you help? I went to see your brother-in-law. already?"

Fu Yucheng nodded and said: "I went with Aying to see the third sister and brother-in-law in the morning. The brother-in-law said that there was a flood in Qizhou recently, and General Chi couldn't walk away, so let me apologize to my father and mother for him. ."

Mrs. Fu paused for a while, "Business is important."

"That's what I said too." Fu Yucheng smiled, "Mother, don't worry. Aying and I will handle all these trivial matters. Aying also visited a few guests who came earlier these two days."

Fu Yucheng remembered Leng Sa, who was said to be ignorant of everything and didn't even bother to interfere in his own wedding, and was sure of the correctness of his original choice. What's the use of a woman like Leng Sa no matter how beautiful she looks?

A wife must not only be beautiful, but also have a good family background, but also be virtuous and capable who can become her husband's virtuous inner helper.

Mrs. Fu frowned and said, "I heard that Princess Chaoyang refused to see Aying?"

Fu Yucheng's face was also slightly gloomy, and he nodded, "Yes, the third prince said that Princess Chaoyang was motion sickness and felt unwell."

Mrs. Fu sneered, "How did I hear that Princess Chaoyang and the third prince went to celebrate the birthday of that girl from the Leng family today?"

"What?" Fu Yucheng was taken aback, he really hadn't heard the news.

Mrs. Fu glanced at him and sighed lightly, "You usually pay more attention, don't always stare at Aying. Today is Leng Mingyue's eighteenth birthday, and Fengcheng will take her to the villa. It's a birthday celebration. Not only that, but those who came to Yongcheng ahead of time have also passed."

Most of the people who will come to Yongcheng early are young people. They are also supported by their parents, and they have a lot of time. Naturally, they will not come at the wedding time like the Liang Dujun. After all, Yongcheng is also the political, economic and cultural center of the six southern provinces of the developed metropolis, and it is worth a few days for young people to stay.

"Long Yue and Zhang Jingzhi?"

Mrs. Fu lowered her eyes and said, "There are also two sons from the Song family in the northwest and the Shen family in the southwest."

Fu Yucheng slapped Mrs. Fu's shoulder for a moment, before whispering a moment later, "They and Big Brother are old acquaintances."

Mrs. Fu snorted softly and said, "Yu'er, you must deal with these people in the future. Do you understand?"

"My son understands." Fu Yucheng nodded.

Then Mrs. Fu nodded in satisfaction, and said in a kind voice, "Since it's Leng Mingyue's birthday, you, the younger brother, should show your face too. Let's go with Aying."

"Mother..." Fu Yucheng was hesitant. He didn't want to come to Fu Fengcheng and Leng Sa on his own initiative, let alone think that Leng Sa was celebrating his birthday.

Mrs. Fu patted his arm and said, "Go, go and see, how is your elder brother's relationship with these people, and how they get along."

"Yes, mother."

It was already afternoon when Fu Yucheng and Zheng Ying arrived outside Fu Fengcheng's villa, and a little sweat appeared on Zheng Ying's delicate and light makeup face when they got out of the car.

It's about to enter June, which is the hottest time of the year in Yongcheng. Zheng Ying is pregnant again and it is naturally hot when she comes out.

Fu Yucheng looked at Zheng Yingqiang's tired appearance, and was very distressed, "Aying, it's hard for you."

Zheng Ying reluctantly smiled, "What do you mean by hard work? Isn't this what I should do? In a few days, Miss Leng will be my sister-in-law, and it's also what I should do to celebrate her birthday."

Fu Yucheng snorted softly, "If it wasn't for my mother, I would not..."

"Okay, it's all here, let's go in." Zheng Ying interrupted his dissatisfied words.

The servants in the villa all knew Fu Yucheng, and they quickly let people in to report.

After a while, the door was opened and the two were brought in. Fu Yucheng was a little dissatisfied. He was Fu Fengcheng's younger brother, but he had to wait outside the door to inform him that he could only enter with Fu Fengcheng's permission.

It's just that this villa is the private property of Fu Fengcheng, and Fu Yucheng can't say anything more dissatisfied.

"Fourth Young Master, please this way." The servant led the two of them all the way to the back of the villa.

Fu Yucheng was a little puzzled, "Big brother, what are they doing behind?"

"Miss Leng and Shao Shuai Long are playing at the shooting range in the back."

"Shooting?" Zheng Ying was a little surprised.

"The young master turned the small garden at the back of the villa into a shooting range. In the past, when the young master came back, he also went to play. It was the first time that there were so many guests." The servant laughed.

Walking all the way to the back with the person leading the way, just as I approached, I heard a burst of cheers and cheers coming from inside. After turning around a large flowerbed, I saw everyone on the shooting range in front.

Fu Fengcheng was sitting at the table with a large parasol on the sidelines, with Xiao Yiran, Xiao Nanjia, Shen Sinian and Zhang Jingzhi sitting opposite. The five were drinking tea while watching the other three who were playing in the field.

Long Yue, Song Lang and Leng Sa stood side by side in the field, with Xu Shaoming standing beside him as the referee.

The three of them are holding a bow in each hand. The arrows are already wound, and there are already several arrows on the target erected in front of them.

"Miss Leng, come on!" Xiao Yiran turned her head to look at the three, and whistled.

Song Lang glanced at Long Yue who was beside him and Leng Sa who was standing next to Long Yue with interest, "You two, you are welcome." The arrow in Song Lang's hand had already been shot.

The next moment, the dragon yue next to him also fired arrows.

It's just that the arrow was not aimed at his target, but in the direction of Song Lang's arrow.

Whoosh!

Almost at the same time, Leng Sa also released an arrow.

The three arrows collided in mid-air, and they all landed.

Song Lang chuckled lightly, drew two arrows from the side and put them on the bow again, and smiled provocatively at Long Yue.

Long Yue raised his eyebrows, "Miss Leng, how can we cooperate?"

The cold laughter was clear and crisp, "The visitor is a guest, isn't it appropriate?" Although they said this, the two of them were not slow in their movements, drawing arrows, stringing strings, and opening bows at the same time.

"It's still Miss Leng who is bright and upright." Song Lang said with a smile, and when he released his hand on the bowstring, two arrows were fired at the same time.

"Whoosh!"

This time, four arrows hit the same target. Song Lang's two arrows were in the center of the red heart, while Long Yue's arrow was right in the middle of Song Lang's two arrows. On the contrary, even though Leng Sa's arrow also hit the red heart, it was slightly off.

Leng Sa frowned and sighed helplessly, "I lost." He put the bow in his hand aside.

Long Yue and Song Lang also stopped, Song Lang looked at Leng Sa's eyes with a little more admiration, "Miss Leng is not used to this bow, right?" Originally thought that Leng Sa's strength could draw the bow That's good, I didn't expect it to not only pull away but also shoot quite accurately.

The most rare thing is that if Miss Leng loses, she wins or loses. She is quite neat and neat, unlike many girls who always like to act coquettishly and **** on the basis of her status as a girl at this time.

But it's not a girl who specializes in this, her arm strength is definitely not as good as that of a man. After a few arrows, Leng Sa's aim was not as good as before. If he continued forcibly, he might be injured.

Long Yue raised his eyebrows slightly and looked at Leng Sa, "I didn't expect Miss Leng to be a sharpshooter. You can't get used to this...I wonder if you are interested in playing something else?"

"What does Young Master Long want to play?"

Long Yue let out a low laugh, a glimmer of light flashed in his gray-blue eyes, "How about this?"

Leng Sa glanced at the gun in his hand, then looked back at Zheng Ying and Fu Yucheng who were standing not far away looking at them and said with a smile, "Forget it, it's not good to scare pregnant women. And... I Rarely play these."

It's not that she lied, since she came into this world, she really seldom plays with guns or bows and arrows. If you want to restore the level of the silver fox in the previous life, you still have to practice hard.

Song Lang looked at the two of them, "Miss Leng, let's take a good rest, your arm... don't hurt." Song Lang grew up on horseback since he was a child, and is skilled at bowing and horses. And the posture is very good, but obviously some lack of exercise.

But...the future is bright.

"I have a chance, I hope I can discuss with Miss Leng again."

Leng Sa smiled, "It's easy to say, Song Shaoshuai is excellent at archery, and his marksmanship must be very good."

Song Lang smiled and pointed to Fu Fengcheng, who was sitting not far away, "If you want to talk about marksmanship, you have to talk about Brother Fu and Young Master Long."

"Oh?" Leng Sa raised her eyebrows slightly and turned to look at Fu Fengcheng.

Song Lang said with a smile, "Don't you know Miss Leng? Brother Fu and Young Master Long were in the capital back then, and they were always the first in shooting."

"Young Marshal Long and Fu... Fengcheng have worked together?" Leng Sa was a little surprised.

Long Yue said indifferently: "Generals from all over the world will send their children to serve in the guards in the capital."

"So it is."

The three of them walked side by side to the table side by side while they were talking, and Fu Yucheng and Zheng Ying also came to their senses and walked over.

Xiao Yiran stood up slightly exaggeratedly to greet her, "Miss Leng wears Yang in a hundred steps, she is really a hero in women's middle school, I admire her."

Leng Sa rolled his eyes at him, "The third prince is wrong, I lost."

Xiao Yiran said with a smile: "The two of them are as powerful as cows. If you compare your arm strength with them, it is because they take advantage of it and don't count."

Shen Sinian also smiled and said, "It's true that the two of them took advantage. The bows in Master Fu's place are all for men."

"Although I'm not good at these things, Miss Leng's ability is beyond the reach of most men." Zhang Jingzhi nodded and smiled, obviously agreeing with what everyone said.

Xiao Yiran raised her eyebrows, "Isn't Mr. Zhang one of those men who are far behind?"

Zhang Jingzhi was not angry either, just glanced at Xiao Yiran and said with a smile, "The third prince is right."

Xiao Yiran rolled his eyes, he hated getting along with people like Zhang Jingzhi the most. No matter what you say or do, it's like a punch into the cotton.

Fu Fengcheng stretched out his hand for Leng Sa to sit over and asked, "How?"

Leng Sa smiled and said, "Young Shuai Long and Shao Shuai Song are superb, I can't compare to them."

Fu Fengcheng raised his eyebrows slightly, but knew that Leng Sa didn't care about winning or losing.

Because Leng Sa herself knows that she will lose to Long Yue and Song Lang not because of her inferior ability, but because of her current physical hardware. This gap is not insurmountable, she just needs to give her a period of training to recover, she is confident that she can beat these two.

What's more, now that she has a gun, it doesn't matter if she can't win with archery, and she's not really an archer.

"It's really rare to see a woman with such strength." Song Lang took a sip of water and said with a smile, "Brother Fu, good vision."

Fu Fengcheng slightly raised the teacup in his hand towards him, lowered his eyes and asked Leng Sa softly, "Are you injured?"

Leng Sa raised his arm and moved, "It's nothing."

Fu Fengcheng then nodded, and Fu Yucheng, who was left to the side, couldn't hold back and said in a deep voice, "Big brother."