The Lady Falls from the Sky: The Enchanting Husband Is Addicted

Chapter 275 Not only domineering, but also childish

Observing Feng Feicheng's expression, Tong Shiying suddenly felt that this old lady was definitely more difficult to deal with than Yin Linger.

"I know it, but, from now on, you start to prepare. My lord, this lord, must be completed in three days. If I delay the auspicious day, I will definitely not forgive you."

Feng Feicheng ordered in a cold voice, and pulled Tong Shiying away.

"Ying'er, let's go, I'll take you to visit my Yingyi Palace."

"Aren't you going to see the old lady?"

Tong Shiying asked seemingly unintentionally.

"Does Ying'er want me to go?"

A fleeting coldness flashed across Feng Feicheng's face.

"Of course not."

Tong Shiying curled her lips, and said honestly: "That old lady obviously doesn't welcome me very much, and I don't think the marriage will go well."

After all, the old lady is Feng Feicheng's mistress, so he will take her feelings into consideration more or less!
"Don't worry, Ying'er, no one can stop our wedding, you just wait to be my bride in three days!"

Feng Feicheng was full of confidence and didn't look worried at all.

That's right, it's useless for anyone to object to what Feng Yaolian wants to do.

Thinking of this, Tong Shiying felt less worried.

In Yingyi Palace, Feng Feicheng lived in a two-story building.

Quaint and elegant.

This small building is surrounded by singing birds and fragrant flowers, pink willows and green willows.

Under the eaves, there are several strings of golden bells hanging, and the bells are carved with complicated patterns.

Looking at it, it gives people a feeling of dazzling flowers.

The golden bell swayed with the wind under the eaves.

Gently shake, jingle bells, jingle bells ringing, very rhythmic.

Entering Feng Feicheng's bedroom, Tong Shiying began to visit. This is a super luxurious and tasteful room, and all the decorations in the room are antique, and the big bed in the room is also a sandalwood carved bed.

"Ying'er, how does my Yingyi Palace compare to Xuanyuanli's Palace?"

Feng Feicheng reclined lazily on the big sandalwood carved bed, his gaze moved with Tong Shiying's footsteps.

"Well, yes, the exterior is magnificent and the interior is elegant!"

Tong Shiying nodded appreciatively. Although this palace is not as big as the palace, it is more exquisite than the palace. It can be seen that the people who designed it are really talented.

Feng Feicheng turned over, strode to Tong Shiying's side, looked down at her, frowned dissatisfiedly: "That's it?"

She dismissed his carefully designed palace with just a few words?
Feng Feicheng's nature still has such a childish side, Tong Shiying looks at him like this, a little funny.

"What are you laughing at?"

He moved Tong Shiying's body, put his arms around her waist with one hand, and lifted her chin with the other, staring at her with dark eyes.

It seemed that if she didn't tell the reason, he would immediately pounce on her.

Tong Shiying was forced to look up at him, this man is really...

Not only domineering, but also childish!
She slandered secretly, stretched out her hand and slapped Feng Feicheng's slender and beautiful hand, and walked to the stool beside the sandalwood round table and sat down.

The table was filled with all kinds of exquisite pastries, a pot of fine Baihua Niang, and two petite and delicate wine glasses.

Tong Shiying poured two cups of Baihua Niang, and the aroma of the wine immediately filled the room.

"Come on, have a drink with me."

She handed Feng Feicheng a cup: "Congratulations, you will soon be able to marry me, a beautiful girl, back home as your wife!"

Feng Feicheng was amused by her, walked over and sat next to her, looked down at her, the corners of his lips raised in an arc, his eyes were infinitely charming.

"Ok!"

He nodded in agreement: "That's a good reason, it's time to celebrate."

(End of this chapter)