The Rise of Phoenixes Chapter 86:

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Only those who care can hurt others the most.

While hesitating, he suddenly heard a commotion outside the yard, and then a large number of people rushed in. One person in front of him said in a high-pitched voice: "Congratulations to Miss Feng!"

Feng Zhiwei opened the door and came out, and was met with twinkling eyes and gloating smiles in the yard. The first lady, An, was holding clothes and jewelry, and her face was like donkey dung, with pieces of pink falling from her smile.

"Miss Feng is very happy." Aunt An passed the clothes in her hands forward, "I heard that you have been selected and will become the concubine of Prince Huzhuo? Prince Wang is here to visit now, and Madam is entertaining in the front yard. , do you need to change your clothes to wait on me?"

The word "concubine" was bitten so hard that all the servants in the yard were laughing and blushing. A woman laughed and said: "I heard that prairie men are very strong. Miss Feng is really lucky."

Another big maid smiled and said: "Are you afraid that the smell will be too strong? I heard that men in the grassland don't wash their feet for a year. When you serve your husband in the future, please don't let them smell like smoke."

A burst of laughter.

Aunt An passed the clothes forward like a demonstration. The clothes on the wooden tray were the kind of pink that aunts can only wear when entering the house. They were paired with an emerald green skirt, which was very tacky. The gold collar looked like a dog collar. It was heavy and clumsy, pressing on the clothes, and the red, green and yellow colors dazzled people's eyes.

He Lianzheng is really impatient, why are you here now?

Feng Zhiwei raised his eyebrows slightly, glanced at the clothes, and said, "Isn't this the clothes that the aunt packed at the bottom of the box? It's pitiful that she has been packed in the box for so many years and never had the chance to put it on. Today Why don't you send it to me? Are you sure you won't need it in the future?"

Aunt An choked and her hands froze in mid-air.

The madam did not ask her to bring clothes. She wanted to take revenge and humiliate Feng Zhiwei. These clothes and jewelry were indeed packed in a box by her to be used when she was getting married to Manager Liu of the Qiu Mansion. Yes, Manager Liu died and his wife remarried, but she never had anything to do with her. Cheng hated it all his life. He didn't expect Feng Zhiwei to be so sharp and hit her sore spot with just one sentence.

"You..." She was so angry that she trembled all over. She stood there shaking for a long time. She was about to get off the stage when she suddenly heard someone behind her ask in a low voice: "What's wrong..."

Everyone turned around and saw Mrs. Feng leaning against the door with a confused look on her face. She had just heard the commotion and came to Feng Zhiwei's yard, and hurriedly followed her to see what was going on.

Aunt An's eyes lit up and she immediately walked over. She gritted her teeth and said with a smile, "Madam, I almost forgot to congratulate you. Your girl has flown to Gaozhi'er and will soon be the prince's concubine!"

"Prince? Concubine?" Mrs. Feng opened her eyes in confusion, and a woman immediately answered her, lukewarmly, "Yes, concubine! Your girl is running around outside, and she doesn't know what kind of charm she is doing. Qi'er was attracted by Prince Huzhuo. He said that he was in the Golden Palace today and asked His Majesty to reward him as a concubine. He also said that he almost gave me a marriage. Bah, what the hell, a concubine and a marriage? Is it possible?"

Mrs. Feng was startled, her face turned pale for a moment, she opened her mouth to say something, but the words were stuck in her throat. Feng Zhiwei stood by the door, staring at Mrs. Feng, feeling sour and bitter in her heart - she wanted to After being given the title of concubine, is your mother still so silent?

The mother and daughter looked at each other across the hostility in the yard. One had not yet finished digesting the news and was thinking about how to deal with it like a mess. The other was filled with a sense of desolation and disappointment, hoping and waiting for the one he cared about most. People can give a warm response.

They fell into silence with their own thoughts, but this made the servants think that they were too timid to speak.

"What kind of marriage is it to save face for yourself?" Another servant girl covered her face with a smile proudly, "But our Miss Feng is really capable. She fell in love with Prince Huzhuo calmly, and she didn't How did you, our young lady, learn to do this trick without leaving the door?"

"Madam's legacy, it comes from her family's education!" A second-class maid next to Madam Qiu, who knew a few words, answered in a refined manner.

"Bang!"

There was a crisp sound and a flash of blood.

The woman's scream sounded hoarse to everyone's ears - Madam Feng suddenly picked up the heavy gold collar, swept across the army, and slapped the woman on the mouth.

The cracked teeth spurted out, and Mrs. Feng's face was splattered with bits of blood. She didn't even wipe it off. She held up the **** gold collar without looking at anyone, swung her arm and swept it away.

"No one teaches you the rules? I'll beat you until you wake up today!"

The proud maids all over the yard were frightened and ran away. Mrs. Feng rushed over, grabbed the clothes on the tray in Aunt An's hand and threw them out.

"Old man, take your shroud and get out of here!"

The colorful clothes flew out and covered the faces of a group of people who had just arrived. The first person said "Ouch" and shouted: "It smells so good that it stuns me to death!"

Raising his hand, he pulled the clothes away from his face and stepped on them.

As soon as his face was revealed, everyone felt that the originally bright sunlight was dimmed, and there seemed to be some colorful light flashing in a trance. However, upon closer inspection, it turned out to be the other person's eyes, amber as thick as wine. , deep purple as deep as the abyss, two almost opposite colors, blending into one person's eyes, giving a strange and dizzying beauty.

The man had his sleeves **** and his arms open, his light honey-colored skin was glistening with sweat, and his whole body exuded a manly energy that was ready to burst into flames. The girls and wives in the yard were stunned when they saw him.

A bunch of guards from the Qiu Mansion chased after him, shouting: "Your Majesty, you can't come in, you can't come in..." But they were blocked by the group of people behind him. It hurts people, but it makes them run around and get farther and farther away.

It turned out that this was Prince Huzhuo, and all eyes immediately looked at Helianzheng with different meanings.

He Lianzheng turned his eyes and saw Mrs. Feng with disheveled hair and holding a blood-stained collar. He also saw Feng Zhiwei, who had been standing in the corridor with her hands behind her hands, condescending and calm. He immediately raised his eyebrows and smiled and said: "Yellow-faced woman, this Is it your mother? One person is more powerful than the other!"

Feng Zhiwei choked, and then heard him say loudly: "I like it!"

This time Mrs. Feng choked and put down the gold necklace she held high.

"Is the Crown Prince here to hire someone?" Feng Zhiwei was about to take action, but was so shocked by Mrs. Feng's outburst that she forgot to move. When He Lianzheng came over, she immediately found herself and became calm and graceful again. .