The Heroine is a Real Boss

The Qin family came very slowly and very late.

Feng Ci was the first to see Qin Xiang. After a few days of seeing each other, her face turned pale and her steps became weaker.

She didn't seem to have dressed up specially. She was wearing a simple and elegant skirt on weekdays, and her hair was simple and inconspicuous. Her mental state seemed to be not very good, and she looked sleepy.

Is she... not happy?

Isn't she happy that she has gathered all the unmarried young masters and sons from the civil and military families of the Manchu Dynasty to let her choose?

Could it be that she still misses Feng Lin in her heart?

Still can't let Feng Lin go?

Thinking of this, Feng Ci toasted again and let out a sigh of relief.

Qin Xiang! fraud!

Qin Xiang is a big liar!

Not a word of truth came out of his mouth.

She said she liked him, but said no when her father asked if there was anyone she liked, and let her father choose a husband for her.

Liars, women are liars!

Especially this woman named Qin Xiang!

Feng Ci stared at Qin Xiang with resentful eyes.

Qin Xiang noticed Feng Ci's resentful gaze, and seeing Feng Ci pouring wine glass after glass, she couldn't help frowning.

Eyes facing each other...

When he found that Qin Xiang was looking at him, the resentment in Feng Ci's eyes became stronger, and even a trace of grievance appeared.

Qin Xiang explained a few words to the maid beside him, and after a while, the little maid appeared beside Fengci.

"Your Highness, Miss Qin told you to drink less, so as not to hurt your body."

Hearing this, Feng Ci stopped drinking, and he sneered: "Oh, so what if it hurts? Anyway, she doesn't care."

The little maid repeated Fengci's original words.

Qin Xiang took a deep look at Feng Ci after listening, and after a few seconds of staring at him, she withdrew her gaze and stopped looking at him.

Feng Ci: "..."

Oh, woman.

Oh, liar.

Oh, Qin Xiang.

The Hundred Flowers Banquet started. In the past, when selecting concubines and side concubines for the princes, they always let those rich ladies come to the stage to show off their talents.

Today is to choose a husband for Qin Xiang, so let those young masters and sons come to the stage to show their talents, and then let Qin Xiang choose.

"I, Chen Shaoqing, would like to paint a picture for Miss Qin."

Chen Shaoqing?

Seeing Qin Xiang staring at Chen Shaoqing for a long time, Qin Feng quickly took the opportunity to introduce him.

"That's the son of Chen Taifu, a well-known talented man in Shengjing. Apart from the second prince Feng Lin, he is the man most women in Shengjing want to marry."

"This Chen Shaoqing is handsome and handsome, gentle as jade, and has an extremely gentle personality. He also speaks softly and treats people very politely. He is still the champion of last year."

"Apart from being slightly inferior to Fengci in appearance, this Chen Shaoqing is far superior to Fengci in other aspects. Why don't you think about it, sister?"

Qin Xiang glanced at Qin Feng and said nothing.

Seeing this, Qin Feng knew that there was nothing to do, so he couldn't help but angrily glared at Feng Ci who was sitting in a quiet corner.

Feng Ci: "..."

Why stare at him?

Obviously it was Qin Xiang who started chaotically and ended up abandoning him, cheating his heart!

Thinking of Qin Xiang staring at Chen Shaoqing for a long time just now, Feng Ci's heart clenched tightly, her thin lips were tightly pursed, and she raised her glass again in a mouthful of boredom.

"I, Liu Ziyi, would like to write a poem for Miss Qin..."

"Next week, Shaoye, I would like to play a song for Miss Qin..."

"I'm Li Ze, for Miss Chen..."

One handsome man after another came to the stage to show eighteen martial arts, just for Qin Xiang's eyes to stay on them, just to capture Qin Xiang's heart, marry Mei Jiao Niang, and reach the pinnacle of life...

Qin Xiang watched absent-mindedly, and Qin Feng enthusiastically introduced to her the character traits of these young masters, their ages, their fame, whether they have any confidante outside, who are promiscuous, etc...