The cute little wife of the king of peerless elegance

Chapter 363

Shangguan Yin came here for the excitement, such a rigorous atmosphere made him feel worse than yesterday, how could he bear it?

He was already casual, but when he saw that Fenghua was eating, he was not polite anymore, he filled a bowl of soup and came over to drink it, and while drinking, he offered it to Concubine Qing: "Concubine Qing, your food is delicious, this I have never tasted it anywhere else.”

Handsome and good at talking, Concubine Qing likes people of her age the most. Upon hearing his praise, Concubine Qing immediately smiled and said, "Eat more delicious food."

"Definitely, definitely." To be polite, Shangguan Yin really didn't bring that stuff.

The regent wanted to see how these two people looked and how they were not pleasing to the eye. If it wasn't for the Chinese New Year today, he was afraid that his little things would not go his way, so he would definitely throw these two people out of Prince Qing's mansion.

The regent is not pleasing to the eye, but Leng Xihong can't see it, the more dissatisfied the regent, the happier he is.

Grabbing food for Concubine Qing, "Talking about Concubine and Prince, my brothers have nowhere to go, and we are good friends with Fenghua, so we come here licking our faces, I hope Concubine and Prince are not surprised."

"What's the matter?" Concubine Qing glared at him in displeasure, "Our Prince Qing's Mansion doesn't have those rules. You are Baobao's friends. In the capital, Prince Qing's Mansion is your home. You can come here anytime you want. "

Shangguan Yin, who was eating, immediately said: "Then I'm not welcome, Concubine, you are really a good person."

The regent listened with a blank expression, and still kept picking up food for Fenghua, while Fenghua kept eating hard.Granny is so bad, who is the ultimate victim of your anger at the regent, do you know, grandma?

King Qing also stopped eating his own food, and the air conditioner next to him was about to freeze him.Concubine Mu, you can just do it, if you want to say more, this one is about to turn the tables.

Concubine Qing didn't seem to realize the consequences of her words, she still looked at Leng Quehong lovingly: "How old is Master Leng this year? Do you have a wife?"

"It's good for the concubine to call me Kui Hong. Que Hong is twenty-six this year, and he hasn't married yet." Leng Kuihong went on to pick up vegetables for Concubine Qing.

Shangguan Yin finally understood. Like the father and daughter, he lowered his head and ate his own food, and decided to stay away from the battlefield.

The only thing she didn't understand was Nangong Shuiyue, but Anyi filled her bowl to the brim, she had already buried her head in the bowl, how could she have the time to care about the disputes on the table? (Another Fenghua is born)

"26, you're not young anymore, it's time to start a family, do you have someone you like?"

"Yes, but she is engaged."

"Crack" The chopsticks in the regent's hand broke.

All the people at the table lowered their heads for what they should do, only the two who caused this result looked at the regent at the same time, and then continued to talk about themselves.

"If you're engaged, that's fine. Why don't I introduce you to a girl?" Dowager Qing immediately thought of He Jingrou, a gentle and quiet girl, very lovable.

"Qi Hong has no plans to start a family yet." Some people put it in their hearts, how can they let it go when they can?
Looking at Fenghua who lowered his head and ate fiercely, his eyes were full of soft light.Although he has already put it down, he is still willing to cause trouble for that person.

The regent gave him a cold look, "Didn't the old master Leng arrange a marriage for you?"

"It was decided by my father, and the engagement has been retired." He is still free.

"The marriage between this king and Fenghua was also decided by my father." The regent's words should be poisoned.

Concubine Qing immediately lowered her head to eat, the other thing she really wanted to do was to find a place to laugh.It has been many years since the Prince Regent looked so childish.

Leng Kuihong still wanted to speak, Fenghua immediately raised his head and looked at them with a dry smile: "If you don't eat the food, it will be cold."

Dear, please forgive me, I want to eat well, if you keep pinching me like this, my stomach hurts.

The two men really stopped fighting immediately, one took the cloth, and the other picked up the soup bowl to drink.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, they were really afraid that the two would fight after talking, luckily someone could stop them.

Afterwards, it became a silent battlefield, the regent kept serving dishes for Fenghua, while Leng Quhong served dishes for Princess Qing.Fenghua is very cool, but Concubine Qing felt bitter in her heart, but she was the one who provoked this war, so bitter. . . . . .

But luckily, she has a son.

Look at the mountainous bowl, King Qing. . .Who did he provoke again?

The final result was that after dinner, the three masters of Prince Qing's Mansion, except for Fenghua, had enough to eat.

After dinner program - watching a play.

"The well-known theater troupe in the capital——Desheng troupe, can't even invite you from Befu. I just went to ask Prince Qing's mansion to invite them. They came without even asking the price. Concubine, look, you are celebrating." This is the face of the palace." Shangguan Yin supported Concubine Qing, his mouth was like a horse cannon, and he couldn't close his mouth when he teased Concubine Qing.

"You are really caring." Concubine Qing really liked Shangguan Yin more and more. His status was no lower than that of King Yan, but he was unassuming and lovable.

Although Concubine Wen has already been taught by someone, she still needs some time. Today, she only knows how to prepare the dinner according to the order, and only knows how to make the dinner properly, but she doesn't know how to prepare other things.Fortunately, Shangguan Yin went to arrange for the troupe to come early, otherwise it would be deserted after the dinner.

"It's not my intention, it's the concubine, you have a lot of face. When I went, I saw people from Lingnan Palace also invited people, as well as Wang Xiang's Mansion, Yan Wang Mansion, and even Rong Wang's Mansion and Prince Zun's Mansion. Please, as soon as Ke Desheng's class heard that I was going to Dai Qing's palace, they were ready to come without saying a word."

He didn't say big, theatrical troupe, usually it's already decided which one to go to, but this New Year's Eve all the big houses suddenly come to invite, it's not right to push back the original plan, it's not right to go to any other one, Isn't Prince Qing's Mansion the most suitable?

Concubine Qing couldn't understand the truth, but who doesn't like to hear such good words?Immediately, he kept praising Shangguan Yin with a smile on his face.

Behind him was King Qing who was supported by the Prince Regent with one hand and Fenghua with the other. All three of them looked at the three in front of them speechlessly (Leng Kuihong was beside Concubine Qing).

It felt like the three of them were superfluous, especially King Qing, who was so persecuted by Concubine Qing that he could hardly walk, and he didn't give him a breather or let him walk to digest food, so he just made a decision to listen to the play.

Hearing a play about Mao Mao, he wants to go for a walk, take a walk!
The stage was set up in the garden, and when everyone arrived, the actors invited Ann and waited for the masters to order plays.

They are the hottest acting now, almost all the prefectures will be ordered, but it is Princess Fenghua's play.But today, in front of real people, they dare not perform that play again, and they dare not even mention the title of the play.

Concubine Qing, who was sitting in the middle, was looking at the play list. Shangguan Yin, who was sitting next to her, poked his head over, scanned the list and asked puzzledly: "The most famous thing in your Desheng class is not 'Feng Wu Jiu Tian'. Why isn't it on the list?"

(End of this chapter)