What can Princess Ding'an say? Just like Feng Yuheng, Qingle has no right to confront Feng Jinyuan. Dear, search for "Eyes & Quick" on Baidu, and watch a lot for free. Since Feng Yuheng has brought Feng Jinyuan out, it's not good for them to insist.
So she changed her tone: "Then please ask Miss Feng to play a song!"
Feng Chenyu wanted to leave here immediately. As the eldest daughter of the Feng family, how could she have ever suffered such humiliation?
However, she did not think that this humiliation was caused by the Ding'an Palace. All the faults were on Feng Yuheng.
After glaring at Feng Yuheng fiercely, Chenyu stood up and walked towards the seven-stringed harp with a look of grievance. As the harp sounded, she had practiced hard for so many years, waiting to perform her harp skills in a grand occasion to impress everyone, but now she was presented to a group of dancers and a bunch of ladies who were not presentable.
Feng Yuheng didn't care whether she felt wronged or not. She had to bear the consequences of her own actions.
Feng Chenyu's piano skills are very good, very good. The Feng family has failed to cultivate Feng Chenyu's talents for many years, but her piano skills are unique, which really made her practice.
After all, she is the legitimate daughter of a first-rank official. It is not easy for those ladies who are not presentable to the public to even meet her, let alone see her playing the piano with their own eyes and ears.
The piano music that was originally intended to be played in front of people to stun everyone was played out for a group of dancing girls. The melodious sound was filled with sorrow and hatred.
Feng Yuheng, I will definitely repay you double for the humiliation you inflicted on me today tomorrow.
But at this moment, on Feng Yuheng's side, a little girl came over with tea and snacks, as if to put them on the table, but somehow, her hand slipped and spilled all over Xiangrong.
I jumped in shock and quickly patted the water stains on my body, but I was still a step too late and the tea soaked into my clothes.
"I know I was wrong, please forgive me, young lady!" The little girl was quick to kneel on the ground and beg for mercy, kowtowing as she begged, until Rong finally softened her heart.
"Come on, get up." Xiangrong reluctantly let the girl get up. Then he looked at himself covered in water and didn't know what to do for a moment.
Feng Yuheng looked at the kneeling girl, and her intuition told her that this was not an accident. Feng Chenyu and Qingle always had to come up with another plan when their plan failed, and they were afraid that this plan would be used on Xiangrong.
As expected, the girl said as soon as she got up: "Miss, you can't wear this dress. The weather is cold now. Wearing wet clothes will catch a cold. Please follow me to the back hall to change into another dress."
Xiangrong felt a little embarrassed. She looked at Feng Yuheng and saw Feng Yuheng nodded at her, so she followed the girl.
Feng Yuheng was still sitting at the table eating fruit and watching the dance. When she glanced at Princess Qingle, she found that she was also looking at her. There was an attitude of watching a good show in her eyes, as if she had predicted that Feng Yuheng would fall down.
Naturally, she had no idea what Qingle was up to, but she was looking forward to it. She really wanted to see how smart this princess was in harming others.
Not long after, another strange girl came over, stopped beside Feng Yuheng, bowed, and whispered: "Are you the second young lady of the Feng family? The young lady who just went to change clothes asked you to go over and help her."
Feng Yuheng thought: It's here just as I said.
"Very good." She stood up, turned her head and smiled at Princess Qingle, then whispered to Wangchuan beside her: "You wait here, I'll go there by myself." Then she followed the girl in the direction she wanted to leave just now.
The two walked all the way to a row of halls behind the garden. The maid leading the way kept her head down and didn't say a word. She finally stopped when she reached the third to last room, turned around and said to Feng Yuheng, "The young lady is inside. Please let Miss Feng go in."
Feng Yuheng looked at her and suddenly smiled, "My third sister has been timid since she was a child. I guess she is not used to being served by a strange maid, so she called me here."
Seeing that she took the initiative to speak, the girl couldn't help but answer, so she smiled and said, "Yes, Miss Feng Er and Miss Feng San have a deep sisterly relationship. Miss Feng San said that when she was at home, Miss Feng often took care of her, so it's better for Miss Feng San to help with things like changing clothes."
Feng Yuheng nodded, took the initiative to push the door, and said as he pushed: "But I left the capital when I was young, and now I am back in the mansion, and I can only see this third sister in the morning and evening. When she sees me, she always stays away from me timidly. I don't know where she got the courage to ask me to change her clothes."
After she said this, she walked into the house, not caring about the pale face of the maid behind her. She was just calculating in her mind what would happen next.
The girl who led the way did not follow Feng Yuheng into the house, but closed the door from the outside after she entered.
Feng Yuheng said "Hmm?" and when he turned around, he heard the sound of the door being locked outside.
She laughed, so this was the idea.
"Why did you lock the door?" She acted like a show and even turned around and knocked on the door a few times, "Open the door quickly!"
Unfortunately, there was no one outside the door, and the girl had already run away with her skirt lifted up.
Feng Yuheng turned around, smiling, and looked around the room, finally setting his eyes behind a screen in the inner room.
Faintly she could see mist behind the screen, so she walked lightly forward, through the outer hall to the inner room, and stopped at a corner of the screen. She looked out and saw a man sitting naked with his eyes closed in a large steaming bathtub. His clothes were all over the floor, and his shoes and socks were thrown everywhere.
Feng Yuheng thought about how she had just talked to the maid and knocked on the door, but the man still kept his eyes closed. He was breathing evenly and his fingers were moving rhythmically, so he thought he was not drugged by someone.
That means if I had known about this drama earlier, I would have waited for her to take the bait.
She sneered and deliberately made some noise outside the screen.
Sure enough, the man in the bathtub's expression changed. He looked nervous and a little yearning.
She stood there without moving, but took in the entire environment around the screen, and then measured the distance with her steps in her mind.
Soon, they heard hurried footsteps coming from far away. Feng Yuheng had sharp ears and could tell from the sound that the people coming were divided into two groups. The two people in front were the vanguard, and the main group followed behind.
I think it must be the instigator who brought the onlookers to watch the fun.
Soon, the footsteps stopped outside the door, and the door was unlocked. Qingle's voice was heard first: "What do you think Miss Feng is doing here? Meeting a man in private? Damn it! What kind of place is my Ding'an Palace? How could someone do such a dirty thing!"
As Qingle said this, she rushed into the room. The man in the bathtub was a little panicked! The prearranged plot had not yet been completed, and the woman had not yet come to him. How did Princess Qingle come in?
He was anxious and only thought about completing the task. He remembered that he heard a sound behind the screen just now, and thought that the woman should be standing there, so he simply stood up from the bathtub and reached out to grab Feng Yuheng.
But when he reached out his hand, he caught nothing. He clearly saw a figure swaying when he opened his eyes just now, but when he stretched out his hand, he grabbed nothing.
The man thought it was strange, but at this moment, Qingle's footsteps approached, and as he walked, he said, "Didn't you say you were meeting a man in private? Where is he?"
Then a maid replied: "My princess, would you like to take a look inside?"
Qingle raised her voice so that everyone could hear her: "Inner room? Isn't that a bedroom? Miss Feng II always goes to the bed to meet men in private."
Seeing Qingle was about to come over, the man had no choice but to retreat back into the bathtub.
He had just sat back down when Qingle had already come close. But there was no trace of Feng Yuheng here, so she couldn't help but frown and asked the man in a low voice, "Where is he?"
The man shook his head. "I don't know. You're here before I see anyone. Are you here too early?"
Qingle turned to ask the girl beside him, "Did she come in?"
The maid quickly replied, "She came in. I saw Miss Feng come in with my own eyes, and she even locked the door from the outside."
Qingle said urgently: "Quick, look around the house."
The little girl nodded, turned around and ran back to the outer room.
Qingle was about to turn around and say a few more words to the man, but just as she turned around, she was suddenly pushed hard by someone.
This time, it wasn't just a push. Someone actually quickly pulled off the waist belt on her clothes from behind, then pulled a handful of her hair and tugged at her collar.
Qingle felt as if she was haunted by a ghost in a moment of distraction. Her clothes were disheveled and her hair was disheveled. The worst thing was that her collar seemed to be torn, revealing a large area of snow-white skin.
Then the ghost hand exerted more force, and she lost her balance and fell straight into the big bathtub.
With a loud "plop", Princess Qingle fell into the bathtub, colliding head-on with the man and being hugged in his arms.
The two of them were startled and turned around to look, but they didn't see even a ghost.
The little girl who was searching for Feng Yuheng outside heard the noise and ran over here, asking as she ran, "Princess, what's wrong with you?"
But at this moment, a large group of people arrived outside the door. Led by Princess Ding'an, followed by Feng Chenyu and other guests, they all came into this room. Chenyu's voice could be heard saying, "Second sister will not do that kind of thing, please believe me, Princess."
Princess Ding'an snorted coldly, "I only believe my own eyes! What is the Second Miss of the Feng family doing here in the back hall instead of watching the singing and dancing at the banquet?"
As they were talking, everyone ran through the outer room and came to the inner room. They saw a little girl standing by the screen, covering her eyes with her hands, as if she was frightened by something.
Princess Ding'an shouted, "You bold servant, what are you doing?"
Feng Chenyu was delighted. This girl's behavior was just as they had planned. It was exactly what they wanted to see when Feng Yuheng bathed with a man.
She quickly followed up, "What did you see?"
The girl was so frightened that she was trembling and unable to speak. She just pointed behind the screen, her face full of fear.
Princess Ding'an was anxious, so she walked forward quickly, and Chenyu and the other female guests behind her all squeezed over to watch.
It didn't matter what they saw, everyone was shocked.
Princess Qingle of Ding'an Palace was seen with wet hair and half-dressed, soaking in a large bathtub with a naked man in her arms. The look, the action, the expression, were simply...too tempting.
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