Bai Yueguang, who became regent after rebirth

Chapter 149
Feng Xinlan gave Feng Suilan a cold look, then turned around and knelt down on the futon in front of her.

With a smug smile on the corner of Feng Suilan's mouth, she lightly raised the corner of her skirt, and the bright red skirt bloomed like clouds, making people feel as if they were in a fairyland for a moment, and a small exclamation erupted from the guests.

She sat beside Feng Xinlan, stroking the bun on Feng Xinlan's head with her slender fingers, and combing it slowly.

Feng Xinlan didn't say a word, but quietly let Feng Suilan play with her.

After a while, Feng Suilan was ready to move, handed the comb to the maid, and gently lifted Feng Xinlan's hair with a pair of onion-like hands, with a bit of jealousy in his eyes, which was quickly hidden in his eyes.

"Old Madam Feng please!"

Feng Suilan stood up, moved her lotus steps lightly, took two steps towards the ancestral hall, and stood firmly on the steps.

"My Xinlan has grown up and is so beautiful!"

Mrs. Feng walked out of the ancestral hall, stood in front of Feng Suilan, looked at Feng Suilan carefully, with a kind smile on her face, and praised.

"grandmother……"

Feng Xinlan looked at the elderly man, the tip of her nose suddenly became sore, and tears welled up in her eyes.

"Good boy, come here."

Mrs. Feng took Feng Xinlan's hand and said lovingly.

Following her strength, Feng Xinlan slowly knelt down on the futon on the steps.

"On the auspicious day of the month, you will start to add yuan clothes. Abandon your young aspirations, follow your heart and become a virtue. Shoukao Weiqi, Jieer Jingfu. There is only one gentleman in all schools of thought."

Mrs. Feng looked at Feng Xinlan who was kneeling on the futon, with a bit of expectation and satisfaction in her eyes, and muttered in her mouth.

Then she stretched out trembling hands, pulled out all the hairpins from Feng Xinlan's hair, took off the hair accessories on her head, took out the comb and combed it carefully from head to tail, as if she was holding something A rare treasure that needs to be treated with care.

Feng Xinlan naturally also felt that there were patches of mist in his eyes, the smile on his lips was getting bigger and bigger, and the tip of his nose was slightly red.

"Hey, just play!"

Feng Suilan looked at the grandparents and grandson who were interacting closely on the stage, a flash of jealousy flashed in his eyes, and he snorted coldly.

"I think it's someone playing a show. They don't have that blessing but insist on putting money on themselves, and they are not afraid of breaking themselves!"

Feng Youran looked her up and down, and said mockingly.

"You! Hmph, are you envious?"

Feng Suilan's face darkened, and then a smug smile appeared on the corner of her mouth. She lightly brushed her clothes with her fingertips, and stroked Bu Yao by her ear.

"Hehe, you don't have the shame to dress up so gorgeously on your sister's wedding ceremony."

Feng Youran didn't want to pay attention to her, she gave her a blank look and muttered in a low voice.

The action on the stage had come to an end. Feng Xinlan's black hair was tied with a red string by Mrs. Feng, coiled into a blooming flower, and inserted with a silver hairpin. The overall appearance was dignified, elegant and beautiful.

"Okay, let's go."

Mrs. Feng's voice was a little choked, she quickly wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, and patted Feng Xinlan's shoulder heavily.

"Um."

Feng Xinlan responded softly, slowly stood up from the futon, and walked towards the ancestral hall, where her parents sat on the main seat.

"The auspicious moon and the chen are Shen Erfu. Respect Er Weiyi, Shu Shende. Gong Er Xiaode. My eyebrows will live for thousands of years, and I will always be blessed by Hu Fu."

Madam Feng smiled gratifiedly, took the hairpin prepared by the maid, put it on for her daughter, and then sat back.

Feng Suilan walked up to Feng Xinlan at the right time, stretched out her light white fingertips to straighten her hairpin, Madam Feng saw the scene before her without checking for a while, and suddenly felt that the red color was very annoying.

"If I didn't say it, I really thought it was the birthday gift of the second miss of the Feng family hahahaha."

"That's right, I didn't expect Second Miss to be so beautiful!"

Seeing Mrs. Feng's embarrassing expression, Feng Suilan raised her head triumphantly, and glanced at Feng Xinlan.

"Worship the ancestors!"

Following Feng Chengzhi's words, everyone stood up and walked out of the ancestral hall.

"My lords, a banquet has been prepared at home, just waiting for your lords to take their seats."

The attendant came out and bowed to the crowd.

"Okay, then let's go to the banquet first."

Within the time for a cup of tea, there were only a few people left in the entire ancestral hall.

"Xin Lan, today you need to worship your ancestors in the ancestral hall to show respect for them."

Mrs. Feng looked at her daughter kindly.

"My daughter understands."

Feng Xinlan knelt in the ancestral hall and bowed three times to the ancestors deep in the ancestral hall.

"You two take good care of the little lady."

Looking at the two of Suhua, Mrs. Feng's face changed, and she ordered sternly, and then hurried to the front hall to deal with the guests.

"Fourth sister, you are dressed like this today, but you can only kneel here and look at these cold tablets. It's so pitiful!"

Feng Suilan looked at Feng Xinlan with disdain on his face, and said contemptuously.

"Isn't there still a second sister here? Isn't such a show of flowers just to attract guests?"

Without raising her eyelids, Feng Xinlan sneered and said flatly.

After hearing this, Suhua and Liu Yiyi behind her covered their mouths and started laughing, "Attracting guests" isn't what the girls in Hualou are best at.

When Feng Suilan heard this, she gritted her teeth angrily. She looked at Feng Xinlan in front of her, her face was full of anger, her eyes were round.

"Just kneel here!"

Feng Suilan snorted coldly, turned and left.

Feng Xinlan looked at Feng Suilan's retreating back and sneered.

"Miss! The second lady is too much! Even though today is your wedding ceremony, the second lady is still wearing red, and she is dressed like this... so grandly, isn't this humiliating the young lady?"

Su Hua said a little angrily, with strong resentment in her tone.

"Suhua, stop talking."

Liu Yiyi hurriedly stopped Suhua.

"Miss, aren't you angry?"

Suhua looked at Feng Xinlan, who was silently kneeling on the futon with her head down, and asked with some doubts.

"What's there to be angry about? It's just a gift. She will go if she wants to be seen by others. I don't know if it's a blessing or a disaster."

Feng Xinlan tidied up her sleeves and said indifferently, but another plan slowly formed in her mind.

The clothes on Feng Suilan are obviously very luxurious. Although they are not palace clothes, they are even more gorgeous than palace clothes. This kind of clothes can only be treated as the princess of Zhan Wenjiang in her previous life.

However, in this life, there is only one way for Feng Suilan to obtain such clothes, and that is King Pingyang!
"Miss, this is something that the young master asked me to give you, and it is a gift that the young master left for you."

Liu Yiyi's words brought Feng Xinlan's thoughts back to reality, she took the small box in her hand in a daze, opened it carefully, and took with her a treasure that she hadn't even noticed.

It was a pearl hairpin, which Zhan Wenjiang always carried on his body, and the diagnosis was as good as his life.

(End of this chapter)