Being a Lady of an Influential Family

"Hey, do you need help?" Two heads poked out from the upstairs balcony, looking at Fu Fengcheng who was sitting on the ground with great interest. Fu Fengcheng raised his head and glanced at the two people above who were clearly gloating, his face became more and more gloomy, "No, use it."

"Is it really not necessary?" Xiao Yiran asked with a smile while lying on the balcony.

Fu Fengcheng narrowed his eyes slightly, and with a flick of his cuff, a very small gun slipped into his palm.

Raising his finger to the person on the balcony, Fu Fengcheng's eyes were full of killing intent.

Xiao Yiran immediately withdrew his head, and Wei Changxiu next to him was much more elegant, "It's the prince anyway, if you really kill him, the crime is still very serious."

The two quickly disappeared on the balcony. After a while, when the two appeared behind the flower garden one after the other, Fu Fengcheng had already sat back in the wheelchair.

Xu Shaoming stood aside and bowed his head, not daring to look at Fu Fengcheng's gloomy expression.

Xiao Yiran was still holding a glass of red wine in his hand, and couldn't help feeling emotional, "If you want to tell me, you are very lucky. You lost sesame seeds but found a watermelon. My sister-in-law is much more interesting than the Zheng family."

Wei Changxiu nodded in agreement, "The premise is that he won't be beaten to death by Miss Leng if his mouth is so cheap."

Xiao Yiran couldn't help but burst out laughing, "I said, old man, what do you think? Even if you haven't chased a girl before, you can't be so frustrated, right? You need to ask me more about this, let me tell you...it doesn't matter No matter how old a girl is, firstly, you can’t say she’s old, secondly, you can’t say she’s ugly, and thirdly, you can’t say she’s unfeminine. You say other girls are not feminine, and you call girls men...uh..."

Looking at the cold muzzle of the gun in front of him, Xiao Yiran swallowed, and raised his hands to express his surrender.

Wei Changxiu didn't bother to pay attention to the convulsed Xiao Yiran, and looked at Fu Fengcheng, "Are you really planning to just marry that Miss Leng?"

Fu Fengcheng said lightly: "What's wrong? With my current appearance, the old man already planned for me to marry a girl from the Leng family."

Wei Changxiu sighed softly, looked at him and frowned, "It's really not curable? I'll find someone to go abroad to hire a few famous doctors, but it will take some time."

Fu Fengcheng didn't care, "Zhang Zixu and Donald diagnosed it himself."

Wei Changxiu's brows were furrowed even tighter, and Xiao Yiran also frowned, "Originally, the royal doctors in the palace have been scattered among the people over the years, and some orthopedic masters have disappeared. I'll send you a list later, and you send them a list." People look for it."

In fact, the three of them knew that the chances were not great. When Fu Fengcheng was injured, the Fu family had searched for all the doctors he could find, including all the imperial doctors who could be found from the palace.

The palace also sent the imperial doctor who is still serving in the palace to Yongcheng, but unfortunately, no one could save Fu Fengcheng's leg.

Fu Fengcheng looked indifferent, "Let's talk about it."

The two also knew that he didn't want to talk about this topic, so they changed the topic tacitly, "What does the fourth child in your family want to do?"

"Can't you see?"

Wei Changxiu said: "It's just that I can see it, that's why I find it strange. It's natural for him to want to stand out when you're injured, but this... method, he came up with it himself?" He really could figure it out by robbing his own brother's fiancée.

He also offended the Leng family. Fu Yucheng thought that now that the Leng family was in decline, he could just let him step on it?

The old man of the Leng family has lived for decades, and he has eaten more salt than he has eaten rice. What kind of idler could it be?

These days Fu Yucheng has been spread as a joke by the entire southern six provinces, if it is said that the old man of the Leng family did not have the handwriting, he will not believe it.

Not to mention...offending Fu Fengcheng.

Fu Fengcheng was only injured, not dead. It's okay for Fu Yucheng to be eager to stand out, step on his own brother's body to stand out, and he won't be afraid of falling off and being smashed to pieces.

Xiao Yiran clicked his tongue, "The girls from Governor Fu's confidantes' families are either inappropriate ages or already married. If you want to say...the only ones in the southern six provinces who are most suitable to be the future wife of the Fu family are the girls from the Zheng family. That's right. The Zheng family holds the purse strings of the entire six southern provinces."

Just looking at it, Fu Yucheng wished he wasn't as good as his father. Not to mention how heroic and heroic Governor Fu was when he was young, but only to talk about Mrs. Fu's natal family today, which is not a famous family. How much ability can you have by relying on your wife's family?

Wei Changxiu didn't take it seriously, "It's not Governor Fu's decision on who owns the money bag." It could be the Zheng family today, and it could be the Wang family tomorrow.

"I'm afraid Fu Yucheng doesn't think so." Xiao Yiran said.

Wei Changxiu snorted softly, and looked at Fu Fengcheng, "What are you going to do? Just let him do whatever he wants?"

Fu Fengcheng raised his eyes and glanced at him coldly.

"Well, forget about my own business." Wei Changxiu smiled, "You can figure it out, I'm leaving Yongcheng in two days. Come back when you get married at the end of May."

Xiao Yiran also said: "Me too, I want to go back to the capital."

"No."

"By the way, tell Mrs. Fu for me. Don't bother. I will release the Feng family to her tomorrow." These days, Mrs. Fu has been trying to get him to release the Feng family, but unfortunately there is no Governor Fu's support. Even the Lady Overseer can't do much.

At least, he couldn't touch Wei Changxiu.

"You are so easy to talk?" Xiao Yiran was a little surprised.

Wei Changxiu glanced at him with a half-smile and didn't answer, Xiao Yiran only felt the cool wind whistling above his head, so he decisively shut up.

The third prince has always been at the lower end of the food chain.

The dance lasted until eleven o'clock in the evening, and it was still Xu Shaoming who drove the four of them back to Leng's house. Sitting in the car going back, Leng Sa suddenly remembered that she hadn't seen Leng Mingshu all night tonight.

Third aunt seemed to say that Leng Mingshu would go to Fu's house with Xiao Haoran?

It is also the first time for the second master Leng and the second wife to attend this kind of banquet, and it is too late to deal with all kinds of people who want to come up to build relationships or inquire about news. They have to pay attention to Leng Sa and Leng Feng, so there is no distraction to take care of them. Leng Mingshu also looked blank.

But Leng Feng said: "I saw Fourth Sister, Fourth Sister was with Zheng Xian from the Zheng family, and was talking to Zheng Ying."

"Huh?" Zheng Ying is Xiao Haoran's white moonlight, but Xiao Haoran asked Leng Mingshu to get acquainted with Zheng Xian and Zheng Ying?

"That Xiao Haoran seems to know someone from the Zheng family, and the fourth sister has been by Zheng Xian's side all night." Zheng Xian also said bad things about his sister. Although Leng Mingshu didn't say it along with her, she didn't refute it either.

The second lady didn't care about Leng Mingshu, nor did she care about Xu Shaoming who was driving in front of her, she pulled Leng Sa and asked in a low voice: "Yue'er, is this the wedding date set? Why am I...a little flustered."

Leng Sa comforted her, "Anyway, the marriage is booked, so don't you have to get married sooner or later?"

Xu Shaoming's hand holding the steering wheel trembled: Miss Leng, isn't this too casual?

The second lady glared at her daughter angrily, "Can this be the same?"

"Okay, mother." Leng Sa leaned on the shoulder of the second lady, "Don't worry, I know what's in my heart. Think about it, I am a sister-in-law, but I started later than my sister-in-law, is it appropriate?"

The second lady sighed and rubbed the center of her brows, "Forget it, I also understand that it's not up to us to decide this matter, I'd better worry about your dowry."

Leng Sa rubbed the second lady's shoulder, "Thank you for your hard work."

The second lady raised her hand and patted her on the head, feeling a little sad, "Mother, why are you working so hard? As long as you are well."

"We're all going to be fine."

"Well, my sister is right!"