028 Saliva



028 Saliva

"Miss Feng, this matter may be a bit troublesome. You have to go today no matter what." The two officers looked embarrassed and stood at the gate tacitly, blocking Feng Qingchen's way.

Lord Fu Yi has ordered that Feng Qingchen must be invited over, otherwise...

No matter how this case is judged, it will offend one party. Lord Fu Yi has just taken office. How can he afford to offend people from the Wang and Xie families!

It would definitely be ideal to push forward Feng Qingchen to bear the wrath of the Wang and Xie families.

"What? I'm incapable of helping, but you still want me to go?" Feng Qingchen emphasized the three words "incapable".

"Hehe, Miss Feng, how can you be incapable? I have seen your ability before. It was all thanks to you that Mr. Su was brought back to life. Miss Feng, no matter what, please go."

Whether or not you can help is one thing, but if Feng Qingchen goes there to express her attitude and says something, the anger of the Wang and Xie families will naturally be transferred to Feng Qingchen.

How could Feng Qingchen not understand such a sinister intention? Feng Qingchen was so angry that his whole body was shaking.

This Lord Wei is even more hateful than Mr. Yan’s father.

Feng Qingchen was too lazy to play along with the two men, so he slammed the table and said angrily, "Do you think I'm an idiot? You can use me as a knife, but it depends on whether you have the ability. Let alone you two asking for this, even if your Lord Wei came in person, I, Feng Qingchen, would not necessarily give you face. Get out... don't force me to kill you."

Well……

The two officers gasped, staggered and nearly fell out. After finally calming themselves down and preparing to persuade them again, a frivolous and teasing male voice sounded behind them.

"Miss Feng, you are such a big shot. Lord Wei came in person but you didn't give him face. What about me coming in person? Will you give me face?"

As he spoke, the man walked in gracefully, waving a peach blossom fan.

A crescent-shaped brocade robe with a few peach blossoms embroidered on the edges and hems, which looks bright but not tacky.

The man has a face as rosy as a peach but not feminine, with a tall and handsome figure, graceful manners and elegant temperament. He must be from a wealthy family.

Who is this person?

Thinking that this matter was related to the Wang and Xie families, Feng Qingchen tentatively asked, "Are you the young master of the Wang family or the young master of the Xie family?"

"Why do you guess so?" Prince Taohua sat down in the main seat naturally.

It can be seen that this person is used to being superior.

"There are not many people coming to Feng Mansion. What's your name, sir?" Feng Qingchen also sat back.

There was no choice but for her to stand up and talk to the master like a maid.

The other party is so noble!

"You really don't know me?" Young Master Taohua was shocked, as if it was unbelievable that Feng Qingchen didn't know him.

Feng Qingchen pondered, carefully searching the memory of this body, and shook his head sincerely: "Are you surprised that I don't know you, young master?"

Before Mr. Taohua could speak, a noble male voice sounded outside the door: "Hahaha, Xie Sanlang, I didn't expect that there are still people in this imperial city who don't know you."

Feng Qingchen looked up and saw a young man in white clothes with orchids embroidered on the cuffs and hems walking in calmly and gracefully.

Extraordinarily handsome, simple and elegant.

These two are evenly matched.

"She doesn't know me, and she definitely doesn't know you, Wang Qilang."

When two beautiful men appeared at the same time, most women would probably be overjoyed and their heartbeats would speed up. Unfortunately...

After seeing the Ninth Uncle, Dong Lingjiu, a superb beauty who only existed in heaven and rarely seen in the world, Feng Qingchen really did not take this kind of human-level beauty seriously.

Feng Qingchen stood up, bowed lightly to Wang Qilang, and tactfully gave up his seat to Wang Qilang.

It's obvious at first glance that Xie San and Wang Qi are people of the same level. Xie San sits in the main seat, so there's no way Wang Qi would sit in the second seat.

Sure enough, Wang Qillang was not polite at all. He sat down directly in the main seat, then nodded to Feng Qingchen in a gesture of favor to show his approval.

A spoiled young man from a wealthy family.

Feng Qingchen chuckled, said nothing, and sat down in the second seat.

"I didn't know you two gentlemen were here, so please forgive me for not entertaining you well. The rough tea and dirty water are not good enough for you two gentlemen, so Qingchen will not force you two gentlemen."

What this meant was that Feng Qingchen didn't even give her a cup of tea.

Well?

Upon hearing this, Xie San and Wang Qi were both stunned, and the faint smiles on their lips froze there.

As the best among the younger generation of the Xie and Wang families, they have never encountered such a thing since they were born.

There are actually people, especially women, who don’t buy their account?

"Miss Feng's hospitality is really disappointing." Xie San came back to his senses and said sarcastically.

"How can you be called a guest if you come here without an invitation? Besides, the two young masters are so precious. My Feng Mansion is poor and destitute. Even if you use all the resources of the Mansion, you are still unable to entertain the two young masters."

“…”

Xie San and Wang Qi were stunned again.

They had never seen a person who could speak of poverty so naturally, so justifiably, and so confidently.

Shouldn't normal people avoid shortcomings and hide their poverty?

Is this Feng Qingchen?

Then they both smiled knowingly.

"I have heard of Miss Feng's name for a long time. Seeing her today is indeed extraordinary." Wang Qillang showed an interested smile.

He is indeed an interesting person. No wonder the sisters at home are all talking about Feng Qingchen. Fortunately, he is bored, otherwise he would have missed the opportunity to watch a good show.

"Famous name? I, Feng Qingchen, don't have a good reputation." Feng Qingchen smiled at himself and faced the two people's gazes calmly.

Such an open and honest action made Wang Qi and Xie San feel a little embarrassed, and they were too embarrassed to look away.

He wanted to cover it up by offering them tea, but then he realized that Feng Qingchen didn't even prepare tea for them.

Xie Sanlang paused with his hand on the table, and when he was about to take it back, he found a cup of tea on the table and picked it up out of inertia.

Feng Qingchen didn't notice it and saw Xie Sanlang's lips touching the teacup.

"Thank you, Mr. Xie. I just drank that glass of water." Feng Qingchen quickly stood up and stretched out his hand to stop him, but it was too late.

"puff……"

Xie Sanlang, the peach blossom prince, sprayed tea for the first time in his life.

"Ugh...you're so dirty."

Fortunately, Feng Qingchen dodged quickly, otherwise he would be covered in tea stains.

"Hahahaha..." Prince Orchid Wang Qi laughed so hard that he fell backwards with joy.

"You, you you..." Xie San's face flushed red, and he slammed the teacup on the table with a "bang", splashing the tea leaves all over the table, and roared.

"What's wrong with me? Mr. Xie, this has nothing to do with me. I didn't invite you here, and I didn't serve the tea." Feng Qingchen immediately distanced himself from the matter.

She has offended enough people, and doesn't want to offend the young masters of Wang and Xie again.

"What's wrong with you? You actually let me drink your saliva. Feng Qingchen, how do you say we should settle this account?"

Bah! Bah! Bah!

Xie San had a look of disgust on his face and was spitting saliva desperately.

"Drink my saliva? I haven't told you that you kissed me indirectly." Feng Qingchen looked disdainful.

Is she rare?

"Kiss you? Feng Qingchen, who do you think you are? You are a lowly woman who lost her virginity before marriage, you are not even worthy of carrying my shoes." Xie San was so angry that he was shaking.

This was the first time in his life that Xie Sanlang was disliked by someone.

Lost virginity before marriage? Slutty woman?

A hint of sadness flashed across Feng Qingchen's eyes. No matter what the truth was, these two words would be branded on her body for the rest of her life and could never be washed away.

Although she told herself not to care about it, Feng Qingchen still felt uncomfortable in her heart.

Taking a deep breath, Feng Qingchen tried his best to suppress the sadness in his heart and told himself not to care about it.

Wang Qi was sitting nearby, watching the whole scene, with a hint of mockery in his eyes.

A humble and lowly woman still has a temper.

Xie San's words were a bit harsh, but she, Feng Qingchen, had no choice but to accept and endure it.

This is fate.

Her life, Feng Qingchen’s!

A word to the readers: My friends, don’t think two chapters are too short, two chapters make up nearly 5,000 words… I want one chapter to be 1,000 words, which is five chapters!


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