The heavens: pushing across all realms

Feng Ji coughed and said loudly: "My lord, Feng Ji, did not intend to eavesdrop on the girl's recitation of poetry. Please forgive me if I have caused any offence."

"Ah - is it you?"

Zhang Shurong suddenly exclaimed, stood up quickly, turned away, and then remembered the name Feng Jirong, and suddenly came back to it.

Feng Ji walked towards the pavilion and said, "Young lady, do you know?"

Hearing him approaching, Zhang Shurong was immediately flustered. She quickly walked towards the maid Xiaolian and said, "You...stop it quickly."

Feng Ji had already arrived at the pavilion and saw the woman's figure clearly.

She wears a narrow red satin coat with gold and butterfly flowers, a multicolored engraved stone blue and silver rat coat, and an emerald flowered crepe skirt.

Although she wore a lot of clothes, Feng Ji could tell at a glance that this woman had slim shoulders, a slim waist, and a long figure.

But for some reason, the clothes on his upper body looked a little bloated.

This woman is nearly 1.72 meters tall, almost as tall as Feng Ji. Among women of this era, she is already considered a giant.

At least the maid next to this woman looked particularly thin and short in front of her.

Feng Ji was looking at her carefully. The woman was so embarrassed that she turned her back to Feng Ji and scolded: "Master Feng, why are you so arrogant? This is the back house of my Zhang family. How can you come in randomly and...still stare at the female family members?" put?"

Feng Ji didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and said: "Miss, I misunderstood. It was your maid who brought me here, saying that the young lady is waiting here."

"Besides, it was Mrs. Zhang who asked me to come here to have a private chat with you in the front hall just now."

"This blind date is what it is. If you and I don't meet and discuss it in detail, how will we know if it's a good fit?"

Feng Ji's words stunned Zhang Shurong, and soon she realized that Feng Ji regarded her as his younger sister Zhang Shuyi.

She was helpless and was about to explain, but then she was stunned.

"That's not right. Mother asked him to come here to meet his sister. Why did Manager Zhang let his sister go to the front hall?"

She had been smart since she was a child and immediately remembered that this matter was strange.

"It's strange. My sister likes Western culture and has always looked down upon me. She rarely comes to me to tell stories, but today she asked me to come here to chat with her."

Think again about how my sister told me to wait for her here before she left.

There was something else she didn't understand.

She was afraid that her sister would not marry the libertine in front of her, so she used herself as a shield.

She felt extremely wronged in her heart, and her eyes suddenly turned red.

Zhang Shurong is Zhang Youde's eldest daughter. She should have been a child who grew up in a honeypot.

In fact, this was true before the age of thirteen.

It was only after she turned thirteen that she reached the age of development, and her height grew rapidly in a year. She reached 1.7 meters when she was fourteen, and reached 1.72 meters in the second year.

Not only that, her breasts were also horribly overdeveloped, making her look extremely bloated even when wearing clothes.

Various physical changes are considered indecent by parents and family members.

From then on, she clearly felt that others looked at her strangely.

At a young age, she became timid and introverted, refusing to go out.

When she was fifteen years old, she went on a blind date. After the man met her, he told people about his strange body shape when they went outside.

From then on, no one came to propose marriage, but many good people came to see her strangeness.

She became the object of ridicule from then on.

But she didn't expect that her parents and sister would treat her like this.

Thinking of this, sadness comes from it.

Tears fell from her eyes and she sobbed softly.

Feng Ji suddenly panicked and said quickly: "Girl, you... why are you doing this? If you don't like me, just don't do this marriage. Why are you crying?"

Hearing this, Zhang Shurong just shook her head and cried: "I am not the person you are looking for, and I am not crying because of you. You can leave."

When Feng Ji heard this, he couldn't help being surprised: "Aren't you the lady of the house?"

"Of course this is the young lady, but not the second young lady. This is the eldest lady of our family. You have found the wrong person, huh!"

The maid Lian'er stood in front of Zhang Shurong and glared at Feng Ji.

She was simple-minded and thought that Feng Ji had suddenly barged in and scared her young lady to tears.

Feng Ji was stunned and looked at Zhang Shurong, recalling the rumors in his mind that this woman had an indecent appearance.

Looking at this girl again, isn't she just a little taller and has a better figure?

Why the hell is this indecent?

He immediately understood that although it was the late Qing Dynasty, many people still had feudal ideas.

Childish aesthetics are so popular that women should get married at the age of fourteen or fifteen.

Zhang Shurong's posture is naturally regarded as indecent by ordinary people.

After thinking about this, Feng Ji couldn't help but shake his head, and was filled with emotions in his heart.

Not to mention her beautiful face, this girl's figure would look like a royal sister in future generations.

With just a little hype, you can have top-notch looks and figure in the entertainment industry.

I never imagined that I would be so discriminated against in this day and age.

Feudal society harms people.

Looking at Zhang Shurong who was still crying, he not only did not leave, but sat down.

"Sister Zhang family, since this is a misunderstanding, why are you crying so bitterly?"

Zhang Shurong also stopped crying at this time, turned to look at him, and saw that he was handsome and not as wretched as the rumors outside.

She couldn't help but blush slightly, lowered her head and said, "I'm just sad that my life is thinner than paper and made the young master laugh."

Feng Ji shook his head and said: "Eldest sister of the Zhang family, why do you need to be sad because of other people's gossip? You should live your life not in the eyes of others, but for yourself."

"If everything has to be in line with other people's wishes, wouldn't it mean that your life will be what others imagine?"

Zhang Shurong was stunned and said bitterly: "People's words are terrible, how can it be as simple as the young master thinks?"

"Who in life is not burdened by fame? I have a unique figure and have been ridiculed and made a joke. Now all the sisters in the family use me to offend the young master. Isn't it all because of my fame?"

"I know that I have no intention of harming others, but I don't mind others doing it to me."

When she said this, she was about to cry and became more and more sad.

Feng Ji said: "Sister Zhang family, there are many mediocre people in this world, but there are always extraordinary men who are open-minded and will not judge people by their appearance."

Zhang Shurong shook her head: "Even if there is such a man, how can I meet him?"

"You lock yourself in the boudoir compound like this, so you won't meet me. You should go out more often." Feng Ji said with a smile.

Zhang Shurong couldn't help but glance at him and said subconsciously: "I don't believe I have such luck."

Feng Ji smiled and said, "What do you think of me?"

"ah?"

Zhang Shurong was stunned and didn't know why.

Feng Ji smiled and said: "Sister, your sister looks down on me, but I also look down on her. Using my sister as a shield is not a good person."

Zhang Shurong was speechless, but she still defended her sister: "She...she may not be able to do anything about it. Don't blame her."

"I'm afraid this marriage won't work out." Feng Ji shook his head: "But eldest sister, my family really wants to marry your family."