It was Rong Qing's birthday banquet. Feng Qinghuang got up early in the morning, had Tinglan tidy her up a bit, and then ran to find her father and mother.
In the main courtyard, Feng Qingcang and Murong Wan had just finished getting ready when they heard their daughter's loud voice.
"Father, Mother, are you ready?"
Murong Wan looked at her daughter who ran in and reached out to tidy up her hair ornaments and clothes.
"Why are you running so fast? Look at all that sweat."
Feng Qinghuang clung to Murong Wan's arm and said coquettishly, "Oh dear, I'm just too excited! After all, Sister Qing is going to be my cousin-in-law!"
Murong Wan tapped her upturned nose: "You silly child, things are still far from settled, don't talk nonsense, or it will affect your sister Qing's reputation."
Feng Qinghuang playfully stuck out her tongue: "Alright, alright, I only said that in front of Mother and Father!"
Feng Qingcang said, "Madam, Huang'er, it's about time, let's go."
Feng Qinghuang looked around: "Father, aren't we going to wait for Brother?"
Feng Qingcang pulled Murong Wan ahead, saying, "Never mind him, who knows where he ran off to?"
Feng Qinghuang suppressed a smile: "Then Father and Mother will go first, I'll go see where my brother is."
Murong Wan punched Feng Qingcang lightly: "Can you please stop disliking your son so much?"
Feng Qingcang: "Madam, when did I ever dislike him?"
"When you mention your daughter, your face crinkles with laughter. But when you mention your son, your expression turns blank. Isn't that a sign of dislike?"
Feng Qingcang was taken aback: "Was I that obvious?"
Murong Wan glanced at him: "Your name isn't obvious, do you think I don't know it?"
Feng Qingcang scratched his head: "Hehe, Madam, I don't dislike our son. It's just that he's a son after all, and he's tougher and more resilient. Unlike our daughter, who's so delicate and soft."
"Hmph, you can't be too obvious about it. Otherwise, what will Xiao'er think when she marries into the family and sees how you treat your son? People who know you're stricter with your son might think Feng Qingyun isn't your son!"
Feng Qingcang retorted, "Xiao'er isn't an outsider, how could she think like that!"
Murong Wan: "Xiao'er would naturally not think that way, but she is a princess. She won't be alone after marrying into the family."
Feng Qingcang waved his hand and said, "Replace all those people in the future. We don't keep outsiders in our family."
"That's a future matter, so you better behave yourself now, do you hear me?"
Feng Qingcang quickly nodded: "Okay, okay, Madam, I promise, please don't pinch me."
Murong Wan only let go after he agreed.
As soon as the two finished speaking, Feng Qinghuang pulled Feng Qingyun over.
"Father, Mother, what are you talking about?"
Murong Wan looked at her beloved daughter and said affectionately, "Your father and I are just saying that our daughter is beautiful."
Hehehe.
"But Mother, my brother is paying more and more attention to his appearance now. When I went over just now, he was tidying his clothes."
Upon hearing this, Murong Wan looked pleased.
Upon hearing this, Feng Qingcang gave a disdainful look: "Why would a grown man like you want to look so good?"
As soon as Feng Qingcang finished speaking, he was once again enjoying Murong Wan's affection.
Feng Qingcang immediately changed his tune: "Hmm, not bad. Qingyun was already good-looking, and with this makeover, she's even more elegant."
When Murong Wan heard Feng Qingcang change his mind and say something that pleased her, she loosened her grip.
Feng Qinghuang and Feng Qingyun were completely dumbfounded when they heard their father say that.
Could it be that Father has been possessed by some ghost? He actually praised my brother for the first time ever.
Something's wrong. What just happened? My gentle and graceful mother attacked my father!
Regardless of what they thought, Murong Wan quickly told them to get in the car, otherwise it would be too late.
Feng Qinghuang and Feng Qingyun nodded and got into the carriage behind them at the same time.
"Brother, what just happened to Father?"
Feng Qingyun shook her head: "I don't know, maybe Mother used force against Father again."
Feng Qinghuang looked at her brother with a surprised expression after hearing his words.
"Ahem, Mother never loses her temper in front of you. So Little Phoenix naturally doesn't know that our Mother can be quite formidable."
Feng Qinghuang looked delighted: "Really? I thought Mother was a gentle and virtuous mother. I always thought Mother wouldn't like my carefree attitude."
Feng Qingyun patted her little head: "How could that be? You're number one in the family, your brother is fourth, oh no, now that we have Zizi, I can only be fifth. Do you think Mom and Dad don't like you?"
Feng Qinghuang chuckled: "Pfft, it seems so. Poor brother."
Feng Qingyun glanced at her: "Then little sister must take good care of her brother."
Feng Qinghuang nodded: "Okay, okay."
The brother and sister chatted back and forth in the carriage, and soon the carriage arrived at the Prince Rong's residence.
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