Marry a peasant woman to be a queen

Chapter 412 The young master of Qiyun Villa visits (2)
He also said that he would come to help him find his father, but now he came to hear the news that she was going to marry.

However, this group of people actually suspected that that woman was not qualified to be a queen. It was a joke. If she was not qualified, he would not be able to imagine anyone who was qualified.

It's only whether she wants to be one or not, but she can't say whether she can be one.

"Young master, you will know everything until you see the Patriarch." Although Ming Xin was also a little puzzled, it was not as strong as Wu'er's reaction.

"Marrying someone and causing so many things." Wu'er was completely out of entanglement and smiled and didn't tell him about the marriage. "Brother Ming Fan, please go to Fengfu to post a post, just say it's Qi Yun The young master of the villa came to visit." With a childish voice and a sweet address, Ming Fan couldn't turn the corner all of a sudden.

He looked at the other three people in the car with some doubts, as if asking the young master what he wanted to do.

"Cough..." Uncle Yun coughed unnaturally, "Ming Fan, since the young master ordered you to do so."

"Yes."

The wind steward received a post from Qiyun Villa, and his head was a little dizzy.

Qiyun Mountain Villa is a more magical myth than Youqing Valley.

I didn't dare to delay after receiving the post, so I was in a hurry to report it to Xiang Xiang.

Feng Xiang took over the post but frowned at Zou Mei, "Our Fengfu has never dealt with Qiyun Mountain Villa, how could this Qiyun Mountain Villa come to visit Fengfu?"

"Master, this old slave is also strange, but the young master of Qiyun Villa is waiting for Fengfu, do you want to see him?"

"What, just outside the door, the wealth of Qiyun Mountain Villa is beyond rivals. Many countries want to make friends with it but have been rejected. Now that they come to my Fengfu, the truth is naturally to be seen first. You go and inform the second. Young master, let him come with me to the lobby to receive the young master of Qiyun Villa." Feng Yiming was still a little hesitant at first, but he was delighted to hear that people were waiting outside.

For the time being, I don't know the purpose of Qiyun Villa's coming to him, just to use this opportunity to find out whether it is as mysterious as the rumors.

After finishing speaking, Feng Yiming walked out of the gate.

Fengxing is to inform Feng Ruqi.

When Feng Yiming walked to the door, he really saw a luxurious carriage parked outside.

The bright yellow tassels and golden body all clearly show the identity of the owner.

"Hearing that the young master of Haiqi Kingdom came, he was not very happy, so I asked the young master to move to the lobby to talk." Feng Yiming said politely.

The curtain in front of the carriage was lifted first.

Yun Lao stood up and got off the carriage.

Yun Laohe has a childlike face, and his expression is as shining as a fairy.

Then Ming Xin, Ming Min and Ming Fan got off the carriage.

They came down and stood respectfully to one side, and said to the carriage in unison, "Young Master, we're here."

Mingxin carefully opened the curtain, and poked out a head from inside, with fair skin, and a pair of watery eyes kept turning around Feng Yiming's body.

When Feng Yiming saw the people inside, he felt a sense of being overwhelmed.

How is it a child who has not been weaned.

The corners of his mouth twitched, but he still cupped his hands and said, "I invite the young master to meet you in Fengfu."

Ming Xin helped Wu'er get off the carriage.

"You are the current Xiangye of the century-old Xiang family." Wu'er raised her head and looked at Feng Yiming and said.

He couldn't help but sigh in his heart, it is said that this old guy named Feng Yiming is his grandfather, but his expression doesn't bear the slightest resemblance to that woman.

"It's the old man."

"The century-old Xiang family is nothing more than this. All I heard on the way here were slandering the voices of the prostitute of the Feng family. I don't know how the Xiang master should deal with it?" With a serious expression, he looks like a little adult.

Hearing this, Feng Yiming lowered his head and looked at the young master carefully.

He is only over two years old, but there is no childlike childishness in his words.

The questions asked can be said to hit the nail on the head.

It's no wonder that it's the young master of Qi Qu Shanzhuang, who sees things so clearly at a young age.

"But it's all groundless, I hope the young master doesn't take it seriously." Feng Yiming dared not be careless, and said seriously.

"Father." Feng Ruqi's voice sounded.

"Qi'er."

"Father, who are these?" Feng Ruqi looked at the people in front of the carriage and asked suspiciously.

Hearing that the young man from Qiyun Villa is going to visit Fengfu, he wonders who is among them?

"Qi'er, this is the young master of Qiyun Villa." Feng Xiang coughed coherently, he never thought that the young master of Qiyun Villa would be a child, let alone Qi'er.

Only then did Feng Ruqi see a two-year-old child standing in front of Feng Yiming. His skin was fair and red like an apple, which made people want to take a bite, and looked at him with big eyes.

Feng Ruqi looked at Wu'er with an inexplicable sense of intimacy, and couldn't help but lowered his body to Wu'er and said, "I'm Feng Ruqi, the second young master of Fengfu. I don't know how to call the young master."

It seemed that Feng Ruqi really regarded him as a child, not the young master of Qiyun Villa.

It is true that he is just a child, and anyone who sees him will think so.

Wu'er turned her face away, and did not answer Feng Ruqi's question, "Is this the way of hospitality in Xiangfu, let me stand here and talk?"

Hearing these words, Ming Xin and the others twitched their faces, holding back their laughter and not daring to let it out.

Feng Ruqi's hand that wanted to caress Wu'er's face stopped in the air, a little suspicious that these words really came from the mouth of a two-year-old child.

"Young master, please." Feng Yiming coughed in embarrassment. Fengfu's way of hospitality was questioned by a two-year-old child, so he couldn't help it.

Wu'er swaggered towards Fengfu.

Feng Xiang and Feng Ruqi followed behind.

Ming Xin and the others followed one meter away.

No matter how you look at this scene, it is not coordinated.

"My daughter has seen her father and her brother." Beside the rockery in Fengfu, Feng Ruyan saw Feng Yiming and Feng Ruqi approaching from a distance, so he waited on the side, and stepped forward when he approached.

(End of this chapter)