Bai Yueguang, who became regent after rebirth

Chapter 192 is somewhat similar
"Good-looking? There are so many good-looking young masters, do you want to choose a few more?"

Feng Youran heard her say this when she came here, and couldn't help but interject.

"You're right."

Feng Xinlan stretched out her slender index finger and tapped her chin, looking like she was thinking.

Seeing her seriously thinking about it, Feng Youran couldn't laugh or cry.

"The one in blue, and the one next to him, and the young man in black in the other corner..."

Feng Xinlan raised her index finger and pointed at the audience, and continued to pick.

"That's all. I like them all."

After Feng Xinlan pointed at five or six people in a row, she stopped with unsatisfied satisfaction, and then sighed contentedly.

Is this the fun of choosing a concubine?

Feng Youran: "..."

"Any questions?"

Seeing that she was hesitating to speak, Feng Xinlan turned her head and asked in a good mood.

"Miss, are you sure you want them?" Suhua asked suspiciously.

"What's the problem? They're all good looking."

Feng Xinlan didn't take it seriously, and said lightly.

Seeing her appearance, Feng Youran couldn't help but rolled her eyes, shook her head and said, "It's up to you, as long as you are happy."

Liu Yiyi's eyes fell on those who had heard the news, seeing their expressions of surprise or joy, with a faint sadness between their brows, she couldn't help sighing softly.

"Everyone, please register here."

With this shout, those young masters selected by Feng Xinlan also walked out one after another, preparing to register.

Accompanied by Feng Youran, Feng Xinlan walked to the next stage, looking at the handsome young men, she felt a sense of satisfaction in her heart, and couldn't help but put on a pretty smile.

"You stop laughing."

Seeing this, Feng Youran couldn't help but rolled her eyes and said speechlessly.

"Leave me alone."

Feng Xinlan whispered back, and the two stood in a hidden place, watching the people on the stage register information one by one, Feng Xinlan's eyes roved over everyone, and a thoughtful look flickered across them.

"Little Miss!"

Liu Yiyi couldn't help but gasped.

She glanced back and forth at the few people registering in front of the stage, and she was shocked.

Previously, when these people were hidden in the crowd, she hadn't noticed it, but now that these people were brought together, she realized that her previous acquaintance did not appear for nothing.

This group of people... are more or less similar to Zhan Wenjiang!
"Yiyi?"

Feng Xinlan turned to look at her without knowing why, and asked in doubt.

"The servant just saw that something seemed to have fallen on the little lady."

Liu Yiyi suppressed the shock in her heart, forced a smile, shook her head slightly and said.

"Oh? Really? What is it? Why can't I see it?"

Feng Xinlan heard this, looked down at the clothes on her body, and said a little strangely.

"Perhaps it's because the slaves have misread it. Miss, what do you think of that man in brocade blue?"

Liu Yiyi quickly changed the subject and asked.

"No, it doesn't look very auspicious, but the one next to him looks pretty good, why didn't I see it just now?"

Feng Xinlan glanced at it and said without thinking.

"Hmph, I think you are very lucky."

Feng Youran choked on her reason, and muttered unhappily.

Liu Yiyi followed her words and looked at the person behind, and the guess in her heart was confirmed.

The person Feng Xinlan chooses always looks a little bit like Zhan Wenjiang, some have eyebrows, some have eyes, and some have noses.
Thinking of this, Liu Yiyi's searching eyes fell on Feng Xinlan, seeing her ignorant appearance, she dared not speak out the guess in her heart.

"Let's go, go back."

After looking around, Feng Xinlan felt bored, patted the spotless skirt regretfully, turned and left.

Back in the yard, Feng Xinlan turned around with a boneless appearance and lay back on the soft bed.

"Miss, these young masters...would you like to let them come to the house to meet them?"

Liu Yiyi asked tentatively.

"Your proposal is not bad, let's talk about it later."

Feng Xinlan frowned slightly, and said after thinking for a moment.

"Yes, Miss."

When Liu Yiyi heard that she agreed, she quickly agreed.

"what sound?"

Suddenly Feng Youran looked around and said doubtfully.

"Perhaps there is a little bird that has lost its way, and this servant is going to take a look."

Liu Yiyi also heard the voice, and with a thought, she said with a smile.

"Go."

Feng Xinlan didn't think too much, and waved his hand.

Liu Yiyi walked lightly, intentionally avoiding everyone's attention, quietly walked to a corner, whistled, and immediately a snow-white bird flew to Liu Yiyi's shoulder, chirping in the air stand up.

"Keep your voice down, be careful not to be found roasting and eating."

Threatening the little thing in her hand, Liu Yiyi skillfully removed the note between its legs, opened it and looked at it, and there were four large characters lying on it, and her expression changed immediately.

[Stop recruiting relatives. 】

"Young Master, Young Master, you have caused misery to your subordinates."

Liu Yiyi smiled wryly, thinking about the dozens of people Feng Xinlan had selected today, she felt that the future was bleak.

After thinking about it, she decided to report the matter truthfully, but after Zhan Wenjiang found out, whether she cried or laughed was beyond her control.

"Master, you might as well take Miss Feng away with you."

After Liu Yiyi finished speaking, she released the bird in her hand and turned to leave.

After today's incident, it can be said that everyone in Sioux City knows about Feng Xinlan's recruitment of relatives.

The news still reached Feng Suilan's ears.

"What did you say? She was inviting relatives at the gate of Feng's residence? Are you sure you read it right?"

Feng Suilan stared sharply at a maid standing in front of her, and snapped.

The maid flinched in fright from her sharp eyes.

"Slaves dare not lie, then Miss Feng is really recruiting relatives at the gate of Feng's residence."

The maid said tremblingly.

"Okay, it's really good!"

Hearing this, Feng Suilan trembled with anger, clenched her fists bitterly, with strong hatred bursting out of her eyes, and said in a hateful voice.

She just fought for her own happiness, and the Feng family didn't recognize her as a daughter. Now that Feng Xinlan was putting on a ring at the gate of Feng's residence, the Feng family didn't respond at all, and even let her mess around!

How can she bear this?
"Feng side concubine, do we want to go to Feng's mansion to make trouble?"

Looking at Feng Suilan's appearance, the maid couldn't help swallowing a mouthful of saliva, and asked timidly.

"Go! Of course go!"

Feng Suilan said with a sneer.

If not, why would she trample Feng Xinlan's cheap hoof!
"Second Miss, according to what this servant sees, rather than destroying their business, it would be better... to fulfill them."

At this moment, Feng Xinlan's personal maid came forward and said softly.

(End of this chapter)