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"As expected of Master Shaoshi, you speak confidently." Feng Yue stood up from the swing frame, her eyes fixed on Ling Heng.

"What's wrong? Is there something on my face?"

Feng Yue shook her head, "I was thinking, why are you so good, no matter what I do, you will support me."

"That's because." Ling Heng hugged Feng Yue and whispered in her ear, "I like you, Yue'er, everything about you, everything about you."

Unsurprisingly, Feng Yue's face turned red again, such a straightforward and sudden confession made her heart pound like a deer, and sooner or later she would fall.

Unexpectedly, Ling Heng let go of Feng Yue, and didn't let her say anything to avoid embarrassment.

"Let's have dinner together, it's getting late." Ling Heng held Feng Yue's hand.

This time Feng Yue didn't refuse either, she let Ling Heng hold hands and nodded, "Okay."

Madam Feng originally thought that she could threaten Fengyue to come back with her serious illness, but she didn't expect Fengyue to be soft and hard, which really made her a little annoyed.

"Now the second child's family thinks that they have climbed a high branch, so they don't take me seriously." Mrs. Feng was very upset.

Feng Mao was also very annoyed. It would have been nice if he had been with the second child's family more, "You are brothers after all. Could it be that the second child is really helpless."

"I knew from the beginning that he was a cruel person." Mrs. Feng said, "I shouldn't have given birth to a rebellious son like him in the first place."

"Mother, it's useless to talk about it now. It's about to be investigated. What can I do if I can't keep my official position? We can't even live in this house." Feng Mao sighed.

"You are useless."

At this moment, Chang Yu came in, and she said that Feng Yue would go to the Minister of Rites, Song's Mansion, to attend the Lotus Appreciation Party.

"If my mother and I go together, maybe we can meet each other." Chang Yu said, "Then the Song Mansion also sent us a message."

Old Madam Feng felt even more angry, this Feng Yue was willing to go to the Song Mansion for an appointment, and she was unwilling to come to the Feng Mansion.

"Mother." Chang Yu persuaded, "There is nothing we can do about it. Whoever let father go early, our family can only rely on the Shaoshi Mansion. After all, we are still relatives. No matter how many people outside want to talk about it, they will talk about it." I can't make it."

Chang Yu's words calmed down Mrs. Feng's anger, after all, Feng Yue's help is still needed, and she can't tear herself apart for the time being.

"You can go tomorrow. I have already declared that I am ill. It is always inappropriate to appear in the Minister's House of the Ministry of Rites." Feng Lao Furen said.

Today, the weather is clear and cloudless, but the residual heat that can't go away is always very annoying.

This is the first time for Feng Yue to participate in a gathering among wives, and it is also her first appearance as the wife of a young teacher, so every move she makes will attract extra attention.

"Madam, you look really good today." Xiao He praised.

Feng Yue smiled, "Could it be that I didn't look good a few days ago."

"Of course it's beautiful, but today it's especially beautiful. It's a pity that my lord is not at home, otherwise I must be so fascinated by my wife." Xiao He said.

"You girl is getting sweeter and sweeter." Feng Yue picked up the agarwood fan. This fan is made of agarwood wood with a beauty couch carved on it. It is very light to hold in the hand, and when you shake the fan, a fragrance will blow your face and fall down. With gold silk and white beads tassels.

This agarwood fan was made by Ling Heng, and Feng Yue liked it very much when she saw it, and always kept it with her.

Feng Yue got into the carriage, and the carriage drove slowly, heading for the Mansion of the Minister of Rites.

As soon as Mrs. Song heard that Feng Yue was coming, she was already at the door waiting to be greeted.

Feng Yue got out of the carriage and looked at the group of people, she was a little surprised, but thinking that she has a different status now, it was also thanks to Ling Heng's position as a junior teacher, otherwise there would be no such courtesy.

"Young master's wife is well." Mrs. Song was gentle and gentle, and her words were gentle and gentle.

"Mrs. Song is polite." Feng Yue smiled back, trying her best to remain dignified, "I would like to thank Mrs. Song for the invitation."

"In any case, madam's presence is for our Song family's face." Mrs. Song said.

Mrs. Song accompanied Feng Yue into the mansion, and met many wives along the way, while they saluted, they were looking at the newly married Mrs. Young Master.

"Mrs. Young Master, please sit down." Mrs. Song ordered someone to serve tea, and brought it to Feng Yue herself, "This is the first time Mrs. Young Master has come to the Song Mansion. The Song Mansion is shabby. I hope Mrs. Young Master will not dislike it."

"Mrs. Song's words are out of the question. I heard that the Song family has a strict family style. Mrs. Song is a good hand at home and abroad. I saw her today and her reputation is well-deserved. I have to learn more from Mrs. Song." What?" Feng Yue said with a smile.

Feng Yue dealt with these wives, and gradually got into the mood, and also listened to a lot of gossip.

"The eldest lady of the Feng family is here." The servant reported.

The eldest wife of the Feng family is also Chang Yu, and Feng Yue just took a sip of tea and didn't express anything.

Mrs. Song understood in her heart that she also knew something about the Feng family, so she just smiled, "I remember that Mrs. Feng is the eldest aunt of Mrs. Shaoshi."

"Exactly." Feng Yue nodded and smiled.

Chang Yu was ushered into the Inner Flower Hall by servants, and Mrs. Song, as the host, naturally went forward to greet him.

"Mrs. Song, long time no see." Chang Yu took Mrs. Song's hand affectionately, "I still wanted to see you."

Mrs. Song said, "I'm glad you can come to the house for a banquet today, and I'm afraid you won't come."

"Mrs. Song invited me to come." Chang Yu pretended to see Feng Yue, "Isn't this Xiao Yue? Why didn't your mother come with you?"

Feng Yue said, "Mom has something to do, so I won't be here until later, I didn't expect my aunt to come too."

"Mrs. Song and I are familiar with each other, so I naturally want to join in the fun of such a good event." Chang Yu held Feng Yue's hand again, "I haven't seen you these days, my niece is really looking better and better."

Feng Yue said with a half-smile, "Auntie is over the prize, why didn't she bring my younger sister along."

"Your sister is young, and she hasn't been feeling well for the past two days, so I didn't bring her along. Your sister has always been thinking about you, so why don't you go to see her?" Chang Yu said. "You can't just forget her once you get married."

Feng Yue continued to smile, "Although my sister and I have only met once a year, I never thought that my sister would still remember me."

Chang Yu's smiling face was a little stiff, she didn't expect Feng Yue to be so shameless, it's hard to tear her face here.

"Oh, look, she's still so good at joking." Chang Yu covered her mouth with a veil and pretended to laugh, as if Feng Yue was really joking.

Feng Yue pulled away the hand that was held tightly by Chang Yu, and took a sip of tea, "Auntie, sit down and have a sip of tea, Madam Song's tea is pretty good."