Immortal King, You Became Stupid

Poison

Feng Xiaolu will resent herself when she hears Fengling. She scolds qianqingyan bitches in her heart, but she doesn't dare to show it on her face.

At this time, the imperial concubine announced that the birthday banquet had begun. The maids began to serve the dishes together. The guests were all beginning to feel embarrassed. Some people also praised that Mrs. Yi was so young and how excellent the two sons of the Yi family were.

Many young ladies like the men of Yi family. Qian Qingyan was eating exquisite food, while she was already wandering out. She didn't care about the things of Yi family. She just wanted to know why she couldn't go to the cultivation all the time? Why is broken mirror not successful?

"Rouer, why are you here?" Feng Xiaolu suddenly asked, bringing Qianqing Yan's thoughts back from the mind tour.

Feng Ling smiles at Feng Xiao Lu and says wrongly, "today I am wronged by my mother."

"There's nothing to be aggrieved about." Feng Xiaolu comforts Fengling and is proud to have such a good daughter.

"I said that my sister is also rouer's mother, but now sitting on the side table with us, can I still say that I am not aggrieved?" This is not someone else. It's Fengling's aunt, Feng Wan's mother in charge of the Feng family.

In fact, Feng Wanshi is not a good master. What he can't see most is his husband. He always regards her sister who has been married out as her ancestor. As long as her sister and niece want anything, even if they pay for it, the whole Feng family will not hesitate.

In fact, Feng Wanshi has long been fed up with Feng Xiaolu. Everything in Feng's family is not hers. Her husband doesn't think about his son at all, and his future property should be left to his son and daughter.

"What kind of thing are you? There's something you can talk about here?" Feng Xiaolu has always ignored this brother-in-law. When he went back to Feng's home, she didn't even dare to fart. Now, on such an important occasion, he dared to mock himself.

"Oh, elder sister, it's Yi's family? The people of Yi family haven't spoken yet. Does my sister want me to shut up? What is the reason? " Feng Wanshi has long held a grudge against Feng Xiaolu.

Qianqing Yanfen praises this lady. He doesn't know who this lady is. The one who can resist Feng Xiaolu is a good man.

"That's enough. Is my aunt going to be ugly here?" Feng Ling was cold. In fact, he didn't expect that Feng Wanshi would contradict his mother on such an occasion.

"Cousin, is mother wrong?" Feng Wan's daughter, Feng Qing, looked at Fengling innocently. "I know that my cousin has never liked us. Today, my father is not here. How can my mother say that she also represents her father to attend the birthday party. Can't mother say a word?"

In this way, Qian Qingyan almost clapped her hands, and the face of Fengling mother and daughter was not good. "Well, don't say it. Cousin didn't mean to your mother."

Qian Qingyan is eating delicious dishes while watching the opera.

At this time, Begonia brought a plate of soup. She whispered to Fengling, "little madam, the soup is coming. Please give it to them first, so as not to be cold."

Qian Qingyan understood the meaning of Begonia, he reached out to carry the soup, but the Begonia turned to give him the soup on the other side, and gave him a wink, indicating that he would carry the other bowl of soup.

Fengling understood, he took up the bowl of sugar water with a charming smile and said, "sister, you have been working hard recently, and my sister has no time to go back to see her father. You take care of them at home. This bowl of soup will be your sister's wine." Then Feng Ling put the bowl in front of Qian Qingyan.

Qian Qingyan naturally saw the look between Fengling and Haitang, and she was also impressed by Haitang. She knew that Haitang was a person around Mo Yunsu, and Mo Junsu was not a good woman. Can there be any good people around her?

Qian Qingyan looks at Fengling's soup. She raises her head and looks at Fengling. She has never seen such a look in the eyes of Fengling. Qian Qingyan's heart sneered, is this to calculate her again? As for her poor acting skills, she is also showing off in front of her. Isn't this a slap in the face?

When Feng Ling saw that Qian Qingyan didn't accept the soup in her hand for a long time, she immediately put out a look of grievance and continued to say, "is sister still blaming her sister for not accepting her sister's kindness? My sister knows that she has wronged her sister and mother today

Qian Qingyan said with a smile, "sister, where are you talking about? How can I feel aggrieved? I just feel surprised. Elder sister, you bring the soup to Yan'er personally. Yan'er is really flattered."

"I'm really ignorant, so I feel flattered?" Wind Xiao Lu discontented cold hum way.

Qian Qingyan has automatically ignored Feng Xiaolu's dissatisfaction, and she firmly believes that Feng Xiaolu's mother and daughter will not turn up any waves again.

Qian Qingyan brings the bowl of soup from Fengling's hand. Fengling just settled down, just now she thought qianqingyan would not take it. So she was in a better mood.

Fengling bowl by bowl to the other guests, all the guests present praised her polite, virtuous. It seemed to have forgotten how inappropriate she had behaved just now.After all, the soup in the Begonia plate was distributed out, and then those maid hands. After all, the soup of such a big table can not be finished by one person.

Qian Qingyan sees the opportunity, and while everyone's attention is on Fengling, she signals the mirror heart with

eyes, and the mirror heart immediately understands it.

"Oh, your handkerchief is on the ground." The voice of mirror heart is not very loud. At the same time, Begonia is not beside Fengling. They are relieved when Qian Qingyan takes over the soup. Mo Yunsu, who is sitting on the main table, also sees Qian Qingyan carrying the soup. When Haitang nods to her, she no longer pays attention to Qian Qingyan.

When the servant girl heard Jingxin say this, she instinctively lowered her head and wanted to have a look. At this moment, no one would notice that Qian Qingyan made a quick exchange with the soup on the plate of the maid who still had a bowl of soup in her hand.

The servant girl just felt that her plate moved. When she lowered her head, she didn't see any handkerchief under the ground.

She quickly looked up at the mirror heart, mirror heart for her embarrassed smile, mouth whispered, "sorry, this sister, maybe I just saw the wrong eye, there is no handkerchief on the ground."