"What did my father tell you?"

Feng Beijian asked when he sent An Tingyu out the door.

An Tingyu smiled slightly and didn't say much. She just said lightly: "It's nothing, you have a good father."

Although Mr. Feng did not agree with her developing that kind of relationship with Feng Beijian, he was not forceful. He just expressed his thoughts in a tactful and reasonable way. She did not dislike such a person.

"Did he really not make things difficult for you?" Feng Beijian was a little surprised. He thought that An Tingyu would be embarrassed after being called over, but looking at An Tingyu's expression, it didn't seem like that.

"Is your father an unreasonable person?" An Tingyu raised her eyebrows and smiled.

"No, but..."

"No buts," An Tingyu interrupted him and changed the subject, "Okay, just send me here! I can go back by myself."

Feng Beijian opened his mouth and wanted to say that he would send him off, but before he could say anything, Shanshu appeared from nowhere. Looking at Shanshu who was already standing next to An Tingyu, Feng Beijian could only nod his head, "Then you be careful, Shanshu take good care of her!"

"I will take good care of her without you telling me." Shanshu replied lightly.

"Let's go!" Feng Beijian waved his hand, signaling them to leave. Only after An Tingyu and the others had left did Feng Beijian return to his mansion. However, before he entered the hall, he was stopped by a figure.

"Feng Beijian, what do you mean?" Princess Wuxuan had a cold face and stared at Feng Beijian with angry eyes.

"Don't you know what this prince means?" Feng Beijian said lazily, and then wanted to take a detour to leave, but Wu Xuan was not willing to let him go like this! So he stopped him again.

"Don't leave. Explain yourself clearly. Why did you bring her here when you knew I would be coming today? Don't you know why my cousin asked me to come here?"

The Wu Palace and the Feng Palace are distant relatives and old friends. Old Madam Feng is Wu Xuan's aunt-in-law. Wu Xuan thought that if she brought up Old Madam Feng, Feng Beijian would bow his head obediently. However, Wu Xuan didn't know that Feng Beijian's temper was far more stubborn and cold than she knew.

Feng Beijian curled his lips coldly and said indifferently: "So what if you know? So what if you don't know? Do you think that makes you the mistress of the Feng Mansion? You haven't even entered the Feng Mansion yet, and you are already lecturing me like a mistress. What qualifications do you have? And are you sure that my mother called you here for what you think? Maybe my mother just wants to catch up with you. After all, our two families are distant relatives, so I advise you not to think too much."

"you……"

Princess Wuxuan's face flushed red, not knowing whether she was angry or ashamed. She pointed at Feng Beijian but couldn't say a word.

Feng Beijian withdrew his gaze and walked past her indifferently, completely ignoring her anger.

Behind him, Princess Wuxuan glared at him hatefully, her hands clenched into fists. "Feng Beijian, An Tingyu, I will repay you tenfold for the humiliation I suffered today. You will regret it."

She had been broken off her engagement once, and was humiliated again today, all thanks to Feng Beijian and An Tingyu. She had never been humiliated like this in her life, so she remembered this grudge, and one day, she would make them regret it.

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"You asked her to come over and you said those useless words?" In the main courtyard, Old Madam Feng glared at Old Man Feng, feeling that what Old Man Feng said was as good as nothing.

"What do you, a woman, know?" Old Master Feng said unhappily.

Madam Feng snorted coldly, "I don't know? Others don't know you, but I know you too, don't I? You just want to nod in agreement. Don't think I don't know what you're thinking."

Hearing this, Old Master Feng shook his head and sighed, looking at her with some helplessness, "Madam! You only thought about the present, but have you thought about the future? Or do you think it's really good for Xuan'er to be with Bei Jian?"

"Why is it bad? Our two families are old friends. Those two children have known each other since they were young. Moreover, they are well matched and have clean family backgrounds. Unlike Miss An, yes, Miss An is very capable. If we only talk about family background, we are still not able to marry her. But in other aspects, she is far inferior to Xuan'er, not to mention that she has a child to rely on! If our Bei Jian really marries Miss An and leaves a child like this who has no blood relationship with us at home, wouldn't that be like stabbing a bone in his throat every day?"

Mr. Feng was silent for a moment before he said, "You can't stab her even if you want to. Miss An doesn't have that intention at all. She just treats Bei Jian as a friend."

When Madam Feng heard that An Tingyu didn't mean that, her mood immediately improved, and she even started to joke with Grandpa Feng, "Oh, oh, oh, from what you said, why do I feel like you're still a little disappointed?"

Old Master Feng sighed, "I'm really a little disappointed."

Madam Feng was stunned. "Old man, are you kidding me? You don't really think it's a good thing for Miss An to come into our family, do you?"

"I didn't think so before, but I do feel that way now. Honestly, looking at Xuan'er and Miss An today, their temperaments are completely different. One is noble and proud, calm and composed, and smart, while the other is narrow-minded, has a quick temper, and is impulsive and reckless. The difference between the two is obvious."

"Old man, from what you said, it seems you don't like Xuan'er very much. But apart from money and power, how can Xuan'er not compare to Miss An?" Old Madam Feng didn't quite understand. After just one meeting, how could her old man have so many feelings? Hadn't he said before that Xuan'er was a good girl?

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