"Auntie, although Che'er won't come, Che'er will still remember all the good things that auntie did to Che'er."

Feng Xiaoche sat down unceremoniously, her mouth as sweet as honey. Ye Chenghuan shook his head secretly. He was indeed a good singer and composer.

The smile on the face of the "poor-tongued" eldest lady became deeper and deeper. It was obvious that she did have a bit of fondness for Feng Xiaoche.

"Auntie doesn't believe it? Che'er remembers it clearly. When she was a child, Qing'er's sister chased her fourth brother every day. Cheer was jealous, and auntie still..."

Before he finished speaking, a fish ball bounced up from the air and accurately landed in Feng Xiaoche's mouth that kept opening and closing.

"Ugh..." His cheeks were puffed up, his fair and voluptuous fingers caressed his chest, his Adam's apple rolled, and he swallowed it after a long while.

The handsome face like a water lotus was suddenly stained with crimson, and the charming phoenix eyes overflowed with grievances, "Fourth brother, I choked the seventh brother..."

"If you want to eat, then eat. If you don't want to eat, then get out." Feng Cangqiong glared coldly, his eyes filled with coldness.

"Fourth brother, there are many women in the world who want to marry you, what can't you say?"

Feng Cheche was the one who wouldn't shed tears until she saw the coffin. She jumped away three times, pulled Ye Junqi and turned around and ran away, "General, please don't lock up Brother Qi. The leader of 'Yicui Tower', but wait

I’m here to support Brother Qi!”

After the words were spoken, they were far away. Ye Nantian and the third lady's faces turned red with irritation. Ye Junli looked at the direction where Feng Xiaoche disappeared with a look of obsession.

The eldest lady felt a little uncomfortable on her face. Ye Chenghuan's eyes flashed and she smiled like a sneaky fox.

This Feng Xiaoche is really a guy who is afraid of chaos in the world.

He is not only watching a show, he is also here to "cause trouble" for others.

It turns out that there is such an "adulterated love" between Feng Cangqiong and Miss Eight!

In my memory, the eighth young lady was as gentle and elegant as a eldest lady. She acted like a legitimate daughter and never mixed up with other sisters. The handkerchief they played with was also a person of the same status as Princess Yan.

It’s really hard to imagine that Miss Eight, who speaks as softly as a puddle of water, was so unrestrained and bold when she was a child!

No wonder the eldest lady is not very enthusiastic about Feng Cangqiong. If they are not trying to climb the prince's high branches and let the emperor beat them with a wedding stick, it is the prince who wants to win over the general's power and secretly steal his love.

Could it be that what the Ninth Prince said about "covering people's eyes and ears" was that Feng Cangqiong was unwilling to marry her and pamper her to anger the Eighth Sister and not be able to fight against the Crown Prince?

She smiled lightly, with various suspicions flashing in her eyes. She stretched out her chopsticks to pick out her favorite braised pork ribs, but unfortunately it was a little far away. When she was about to get up, Feng Cangqiong picked a piece and put it in her bowl.

Well, he showed his courtesy for nothing and was either raped or stolen. Could it be that she really guessed it?

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Chapter completed!