142 The protagonists are always the last to arrive
"What are you doing?" Wang Qi stood at the gate of the yard with a gloomy face.
As the son of the Wang family, he smiles all the time and he has to smile, but at this moment, the smile on Wang Qi's face could no longer be maintained.
When did Feng Qingchen and his elder brother become so close, so close that he could feed his elder brother without caring about others.
Wang Qi clenched his fists tightly, suppressing the urge to beat someone up.
There was no possibility for Feng Qingchen and his elder brother, and he would not accept it.
The charming atmosphere was destroyed, and Feng Qingchen and Wang Jinling separated quickly as if they were electrocuted.
Oh my God, what is happening.
Feng Qingchen leaned back in his chair in annoyance and used his hands as a fan to blow away the heat on his face.
What happened to her? She decisively rejected someone's offer to save her marriage two days ago, but today...
It turns out that the beauty trap can be used on men as well.
Feng Qingchen could already imagine how dazzling Wang Jinling would be at tomorrow's poetry meeting.
This man is like the moon, bright and beautiful. Just standing in the crowd, he can make everyone else pale in comparison, yet people can't help but get close to him.
If she hadn't met the Ninth Uncle first, Feng Qingchen thought, her heart would have been moved by this man...
Wang Jinling is so outstanding.
Feng Qingchen lowered her head and stopped looking at him.
"Seventh Brother, you're here." But in just a split second, Wang Jinling had recovered. He took a step back and put some distance between them. However, the numbing feeling at his fingertips did not dissipate so quickly.
As if to hide something, Wang Jinling picked up another grape and this time put it into his mouth.
Uh... the moment he bit the grape, Wang Jinling realized that he couldn't eat the grape in his hand, nor could he not eat it. The heat that he had just suppressed rose again.
This day... is really hot.
A breeze blew, and the smile on Wang Jinling's face was filled with a hint of helplessness.
"What were you doing just now?" Wang Qi was still relentless, looking at Wang Jinling's eyes full of reproach.
If Big Brother cannot be responsible for Feng Qingchen, he should not provoke her. People like Feng Qingchen are very proud and will never be Big Brother's concubine.
No, given Feng Qingchen’s identity, even if she were a concubine, the Wang family would not accept her.
“Eat grapes.”
Feng Qingchen and Wang Jinling said in unison, they looked at each other and then looked away awkwardly. Feng Qingchen couldn't help but laugh dryly twice, then glared back rudely.
She has done nothing wrong, she is upright.
Wang Qi also calmed down. If this matter got out of hand, it would be bad for everyone. He smiled and stepped forward, half seriously and half jokingly saying, "Eating grapes? Feng Qingchen, you have to be fed grapes by the eldest son of the Wang family. You are so lucky. You should know that my eldest brother has never done anything for others since he was a child. This is the first time he has fed grapes to someone."
As he spoke, he picked up a grape and put it into his mouth.
So sour!
But the smile on his face did not fade.
"That's right, I'm lucky." Feng Qingchen rolled her eyes at Wang Qi in annoyance. Didn't she see that she was embarrassed? This kid would die if she didn't mention it.
"Wang Qi, you are here to take your eldest brother home. I won't disturb you anymore. Just pack up and leave." Feng Qingchen stood up and patted the non-existent dust on his clothes, making it clear that he didn't want to stay any longer.
"Why are you in such a hurry? It's still early." Wang Qi didn't want to let her off so easily. It would be better for everyone if some things were made clear earlier.
"It's getting late, and I have things to do. You two brothers can just have a good chat." Feng Qingchen clearly didn't want to talk about this matter.
Wang Qi wanted to say something, but was stopped by Wang Jinling's cold look.
"Qingchen, are you going to prepare for tomorrow's poetry reading?" Wang Jinling asked with concern, and the last bit of beauty in his heart faded away.
After tomorrow, the eldest son of the Wang family will become famous all over the world, and by then he and Feng Qingchen will be further and further apart.
Poetry reading?
Feng Qingchen had almost forgotten about this matter, but when Wang Jinling mentioned it, he nodded.
"Will you come with me tomorrow?" Wang Jinling invited.
Given Feng Qingchen's identity, she would definitely be excluded from the poetry meeting even with the invitation from the Xie family.
"No, I don't want to become the public enemy of the noble ladies in the imperial city." Feng Qingchen quickly refused.
"Feng Qingchen, don't go too far. Do you know how many people want to attend the event with my brother but don't have the chance?" Wang Qi didn't like the ambiguity between Feng Qingchen and Wang Jinling, but when he saw Feng Qingchen reject Wang Jinling without hesitation, he became unhappy again.
His elder brother was a banished immortal-like figure. If he were not blind, the eldest son of the Wang family would have been famous all over the world long ago.
Not to mention Feng Qingchen, even if the princess wanted to travel with his elder brother, it would depend on his elder brother's mood.
Feng Qingchen knew that Wang Qi was in love with his brother, so she didn't argue with him. She just bowed and said, "I know, I know. I feel honored to be invited by Wang Jia Yulang. But this blessing is too great, and I can't accept it."
Because of the title of Luo Wang's fiancée, people could plot against her and frame her on the wedding day. If she went in and out with the eldest son of the Wang family, she would be slashed on the face, raped and killed, etc...
You know, in terms of status, the eldest son of the Wang family is the future head of the Wang family, the head of the aristocratic families, and is no worse than Dongling Ziluo. In terms of appearance and demeanor, Wang Jinling is even better than Dongling Ziluo. Such a man is enough to make women's hearts beat, and even lose their minds.
Feng Qingchen didn't want to become the target of public criticism. It was too terrible to be schemed against by those little girls.
One Princess Anping is enough of a headache for her, and if there is another one, she won’t be able to handle it.
Wang Jinling nodded: "In that case, I won't force Qingchen. You were able to impress all the ladies at the Peach Blossom Festival, so you shouldn't take a small poetry gathering seriously."
There wasn't much he could do to help Feng Qingchen at the poetry meeting.
After all, the poetry competition is about poetry, and he can't write for Feng Qingchen.
"It's hard to say. I'm not a talented woman who is well-read in poetry and books. I go to the poetry reading just to watch the fun." Compared with the daughters of the Wang and Xie families, she is absolutely illiterate.
"How about you go in with my sister and the others?" Wang Qi said.
"No, you Wang family members are the protagonists of tomorrow's poetry gathering, so you will definitely be the last to arrive. I'm different. I will arrive early. Don't worry about me. I will go by myself." Feng Qingchen picked up the medicine box and made it clear that he was leaving: "Take your time to pack up and leave directly. I won't see you off. See you at the poetry gathering tomorrow."
After Feng Qingchen left, only Wang Jinling and Wang Qi were left in the courtyard. Wang Qi didn't beat around the bush. He looked at Feng Qingchen's departing back and said quietly, "Brother, don't provoke Feng Qingchen. The Wang family won't let Feng Qingchen become the future mistress."
"Seventh brother, you think too much. Feng Qingchen and I are friends." We can only be friends.
Wang Jinling stared at the grapes on the table in a daze, and the finger that was bitten by Feng Qingchen felt slightly itchy.
"That's good, brother, let's go. Father and grandfather are still waiting for you at home to discuss tomorrow's matters with you. Tomorrow's poetry meeting is very important to you." Wang Qi breathed a sigh of relief.
His eldest brother knew what to do and what not to do since he was a child.
Wang Jinling nodded, looked at Feng Mansion again with nostalgia, and sighed in his heart.
From now on, I will never have the chance to live in Feng Mansion again.
If he hadn't insisted, the Wang family would not have allowed him to live in this dilapidated courtyard for the next seven days. This place could be for Wang Jinling to live in, but it was not worthy of the eldest son of the Wang family.
Wang Jinling, after stepping out of this courtyard, he is the eldest son of the Wang family and must shoulder the responsibilities of the eldest son of the Wang family...
The royal family is strong and the aristocratic families are lost. If this continues, the Wang family will disappear from the Kyushu continent.
As the eldest son of the Wang family, he cannot have any romantic relationships. What he has to do now is to lead the power of the family and make it powerful enough to compete with the imperial power.
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