"If you don't want to marry, don't marry. I always follow my own wishes when doing things, and I have never regretted it!" Jingyue pushed away the woman who suddenly came closer, picked up a cup of tea with her index finger, and glared at her unhappily.

Even if Fifth Brother is such a playboy, it’s not a bad thing if he doesn’t get married!

The atmosphere suddenly became strangely quiet.

Xing Lian was a little touched. This princess had not been with her for a long time, and she had been tricked repeatedly before, but she did not hold any grudge at all and even treated her sincerely.

In contrast, she even hid something as trivial as being able to use mystical spiritual power from her.

"Miss, when this slave came over just now, he saw the beast master again." Ruoyan saw that the two of them were no longer talking, so he quickly spoke to break the strange silence.

In her opinion, the fact that her young lady was scolded like this by the people outside was all thanks to Master Fenghua who couldn't control the spiritual beasts. Naturally, she didn't have any good impressions of the first-class beast master.

Jingyue took a sip of tea and said, "He just lost a contracted spirit beast. He probably still has some resentment in his heart. He wants to find the beast hidden in the house and take revenge."

After saying that, she sighed again. Everyone understands how important the contracted beast is, let alone a mad lion that has always been in the eighth level.

However, Xing Lian smiled indifferently.

The mad lion was obviously abandoned by the beast master himself, so he wouldn't feel pity. If he felt pity, he would only feel pity that he couldn't kill her.

And now that Fenghua came to Qiao Mansion, it was definitely not just because he wanted to take revenge on Xiaobai.

Thinking of this, a bad smile immediately appeared on her lips, and she looked at the scenery around the moon with a bit of sly eyes, "Xiao Yue'er, do you want to watch a good show?"

"What's the show?" Si Jingyue raised her head in confusion.

…

Xiangruyuan.

There were two maids standing outside the door of Nangong Ru's room. One on the left and one on the right were like door gods. Occasionally, if a servant or other maids walked by nearby, they would immediately chase them away and not allow anyone to come even half a step closer.

Just looking at the physique of these two maids, they are very different from ordinary maids. Not only are they strong and strong, but the mysterious spiritual power all over their bodies slowly overflows from the whole body. It is thick and pure. They are masters at first glance.

Fenghua stood at the window and looked out for a long time, then turned around with relief, walked to the table and sat down. "The servant of Mrs. Xiang is indeed extraordinary."

Nangong Ru was wearing a navy blue luxurious gown with a large orchid flower embroidered with gold thread. She was over forty years old, but she still retained her charm. Her long black hair was tied up behind her head, with a simple plug in it.

Jin Buyao neither loses nobility nor is too high-profile, and her whole body shows the grace of the female family member of the most important minister in the dynasty.

She just took a sip of tea and smiled gracefully, "If you can't handle this little thing, how can you be my maid?"

"indeed."

"So, Lord Fenghua came to my house to ask for an audience. What's the matter?"

In fact, Nangong Ru knew very well what the beast control masters had in mind, but since things were not done well, what qualifications did he have to ask for compensation?

Sure enough, after hearing what she said, Fenghua, who was still polite at first, immediately stared. The calm attitude he had a moment ago was immediately broken this second, "Mrs. Xiangye, I will do whatever you asked me to do."

I have already complied with the request and even lost an eighth-level spiritual beast. Shouldn’t the Prime Minister’s wife make some compensation to me?”
Chapter completed!