phoenix maiden

Chapter 243 Trick 2
Feng Lan glanced sharply at Feng Yanran, but in the end she lowered her head helplessly, she was just a little girl who was spoiled by Feng Ming.

In such a large crowd, Feng Lan, as the patriarch of the Feng family, even though she was full of anger, could not say a word to reprimand Feng Yanran.

The three elders of the Feng family came over, the first elder frowned, and said in a low voice: "Feng Lan, you are the patriarch, you should put the overall situation first, and you have no choice but to abandon the eldest lady to protect the Feng family!"

Feng Ming burst out with bursts of sneer at the right time, "Feng Lan, you still have to protect that trash Feng Jiushang! Her cultivation base is so low, what else can she do besides hooking up men to take over?"

At this time, Fengnan came over, raised his hand and slapped Fengming fiercely, "Fengming, don't fart so much, how much Jiushang has paid for the Feng family, you are blind and can't see, you guys This father and daughter are born to be unfamiliar white-eyed wolves!"

Feng Ming covered his face, took a step back, blood dripped from between his fingers, and looked at Feng Nan unwillingly and resentfully.

It's useless to be unconvinced, father and daughter together can't beat Fengnan alone!

The judging panel was silent, President Mo and Nalan Ruo glanced at Feng Jiushang from time to time, this situation was a private matter of the Feng family, and it was not good for others to intervene!

Huangfu Ye watched with great interest, and secretly chuckled, "Little wild cat, you are so patient and generous, and you have such a good temper, my heart is so distressed, little fool, you have worked so hard!"
The Palace Master dropped the teacup impatiently, and the remaining tea was about to splash onto the hem of Feng Lan's robe.

It's not that Feng Lan can't dodge, but that he deliberately doesn't dodge, hoping to ease the anger of some palace masters!

As the patriarch of the clan, Feng Lan thinks too much, so naturally she has to have a good temper and endure things that ordinary people can't bear!

A wisp of cyan wind-attribute vitality suddenly arrived, wrapping up the tea in a timely manner and throwing it aside!
Of course, the person who made the move was Feng Jiushang. She took two steps closer and nodded to Feng Lan, "Clan Chief Feng, please rest for a while!"

Feng Lan nodded, and then took a step sideways.

The Palace Master rolled his eyes impatiently, and said coldly: "Huang Ying, you are an outsider, don't interfere with the Feng family's affairs, the anger of the deity has nothing to do with you!"

Feng Jiushang clapped her hands, with a faint smile on her lips, "Really? I think it has a lot to do with it. Shang'er is my confidante, and her business is mine!"

The Palace Master's expression was displeased, and he glared at Feng Jiushang sharply.

At this time, Feng Yanran walked over with lotus steps, showing a shy and timid face, and smiled coquettishly.

"Brother Huangying, Yanran admires you so much. You can write with your left hand. It's amazing. Then, can you write with your right hand?"

After finishing speaking, he grasped Feng Jiushang's right hand familiarly, and began to rub it gently.

A small voice like honey, when you see a man who is useful, you will post it, Feng Yanran, you have really changed... The naive Feng Yanran in childhood has really changed!
Feng Jiushang resisted all kinds of irritability, smiled languidly, freed his hands intentionally or unintentionally, and pinched Feng Yanran's face as gently as possible, with a deep and magnetic voice.

"Yanran... a nice name! Brother's right hand doesn't have time to write, it's so busy, touching gold coins, touching beauties..."

Hearing this, Feng Yanran became even more shy, and said softly: "Brother Huangying, you are so bad!"

As the words fell, Feng Yanran fled to Feng Ming's back like a rabbit, throwing out a wink...

At the scene, everyone who knew Huang Ying's identity was instantly confused...

(End of this chapter)