The Dragon and Phoenix tribes were happily drinking and joking, but the atmosphere on the Leng tribe side was cold and serious.
When Yan Shenyu went back and told the story, the group of adults who had been waiting for a long time immediately became angry and slammed the table one by one.
Patriarch Leng's expression turned ugly.
But this was expected.
How could Nangong Moyuan give face to Yan Shenyu? How could he give face to Leng Hanqiu?
Clan leader Leng comforted Yan Shenyu and said to him, "I've already found out that Su Luo is at Fenghe Tower. Madam has already rushed there. Please wait."
Madam Leng was extremely reluctant, but she had to bite the bullet and go to Fenghe Tower.
In Fenghe Tower, Feng Niang was discussing with Su Luo that the wedding date was not far away and it was time to prepare the dowry.
Just as he was speaking, Xiaoyue's voice came from outside.
"Madam Leng requests an audience."
Feng Niang and Su Luo looked at each other. It was already late at night, why was Madam Leng coming here?
"Is he here to seek revenge?" Feng Niang muttered.
"You are very cold. Madam, do you have a grudge against me? How come I don't know about it?" Su Luo was puzzled.
"There is no hatred, but Madam Leng tried to win me over before and even said negative things about you in front of me. Now the betrothal gifts have been delivered to our Fenghe Tower. As long as she is not stupid, she will definitely guess our relationship." Feng Niang spread her hands.
"Even if that were the case, Madam Leng would only be embarrassed and then sulking, and she wouldn't even come to visit so late at night."
"Do you want to meet?" Feng Niang gave the decision to Su Luo.
"See you." Su Luo waved to Feng Niang.
Feng Niang looked at Su Luo with a smile. Her young master was just like that. He hated socializing with these ladies the most.
"Okay, Feng Niang will take care of the work if there is anything. You just take a good rest, young master." In front of Su Luo, Feng Niang was like a loving mother, holding Su Luo in the palm of her hand and doting on her.
Feng Niang had just taken a step forward when Madam Leng, who was sitting on the chair, hurriedly stood up, took a step forward, took Feng Niang's hand, and smiled.
Feng Niang's heart skipped a beat.
There's something wrong with this style of painting. Isn't it a bit too enthusiastic?
Mrs. Leng was very enthusiastic: "I haven't seen you for a while. Feng Niang looks very good. People are in high spirits when they are happy. It's true. Feng Niang looks very good."
Feng Niang: Is this the lady who appears noble and elegant but is actually cold and mean?
Feng Niang chuckled.
Madam Leng looked around and praised the surrounding decorations again: "As expected of the owner of Treasure House, Feng Niang's decorations are all exquisite and appropriate. They are wonderful."
Feng Niang: "Hehe, thank you very much."
Madam Leng didn't even stop talking, and immediately began to praise today's dowry: "The Dragon and Phoenix Clan is truly generous. This betrothal gift is luxurious, simply the pinnacle of prosperity, setting a record. It's truly unprecedented and will never be repeated. Miss Su is so blessed."
Feng Niang looked at Madam Leng, who was constantly speaking kindly, speechlessly...
This person who is so deliberately flattering and constantly saying nice things... is she really the arrogant and aloof Lady Leng? Has she changed her mind?
Feng Niang laughed dryly: "Haha, my Miss Su is very lucky."
Madam Leng kindly pulled Feng Niang to sit down, her eyes brightening: "Is your Miss Su here now?"
In fact, Madam Leng was anxious because there was only one hour left before Lord Situ issued the death notice.
Feng Niang said calmly, "My Miss Su, she shouldn't be back yet, right?"
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