Feng Yun looked at the third aunt grinning her teeth and pretended to be fine. It was really hard, so she didn't have to think that her hands were quite strong, and women were all made of water, especially the wives and ladies in Feng's house. Although they were a concubine, they were also from wealthy families and their bodies were precious!

He looked at the third aunt with apologetic look, and glanced at the room full of flowers and green willows. Lan'er was squeezed at the door and looked at the third aunt with gloating. The corners of his mouth twitched, looking at Lan'er and said, "Lan'er, give the third aunt a bottle of Yulu ointment."

"Miss Seventh, no need, but it hurts a little, but it doesn't hurt anymore." The third aunt was originally a little resentful towards Feng Yunqing, so she didn't twist her to others. When she heard that she gave her Jade Dew ointment, the resentment disappeared and she immediately shook her head. She has gained enough in the Feng Mansion now, so people should not be too greedy. It's just that she has twisted it a little, it's no big deal.

"It's all Yun Qing's fault. I was so surprised just now that I accidentally twisted Sanniang. Just keep it in check, otherwise I'm sorry." Feng Yunqing calmed down at this time and used a color at Lan'er.

"Yes, Miss!" Lan'er came over unwillingly and handed a bottle of jade dew cream in her hand to the third aunt: "San Aunt, you must keep it well! This jade dew cream cream can't be bought even if it is rich."

"Then thank you Miss Seven!" The third aunt had long forgotten the pain in the envy of many women and put Yulu ointment into her arms.

Fengyun turned his head and looked at himself in the mirror for several more times. This time he was convinced that the person in the mirror was himself. His eyelids were twitching, the corners of his mouth were twitching, and her little heart twitched as well. He looked back at everyone and almost gritted his teeth and spit out in other words: "What day is today?"

"Oh, Miss Seven, why did you forget? Today is your day! "The third lady and the ladies all looked at Fengyunqing.

"Who did the clothes on my body and this face?" Feng Yunqing really didn't want to look at herself in the mirror anymore. At that time, she slapped her face with powder every day, and she looked like a ghost. This time she was not even as good as a ghost. She was a big monster.

As soon as I asked this, the faces of the ladies suddenly burst into laughter. The fourth lady said first: "The dress on your face was painted by your third aunt, the hairpin on your head was chosen by me, the hairpin was tied by your fifth aunt, the clothes on your body were ordered by the master who had already been spun for you in fairy clothes, the shoes were made by the sixth aunt, and all the accessories on your seventh aunt were carefully selected by your seventh aunt..."

Every time I listened to it, Feng Yunqing couldn't help but compare her clothes with her concubines. It was indeed exactly the same, it was the style of her little girls. No wonder she made it look like this! It was simply a vulgar and a vulgar quality!

Especially the robe she wore, she had already decided on it when she heard that it was made by her old man, and it was the workmanship of fairy robe, and her face turned green. Fairy robe was hers, but she didn't realize she could do it. It had endless potential.

"Lan'er, get me water. I want to wash my face and change my clothes!" Feng Yunqing simply gritted her teeth and jumped out word by word. She went out like this, but she really scared away all the guests from all directions today!

"Oh, Miss Seven is not allowed. This is a colorful auspicious cloud, and it is a great fortune and a wealthy person." The third aunt exclaimed immediately, and the several aunts exclaimed together.

"I'm already rich and noble, don't be rich and noble anymore!" Feng Yunqing first reached out to remove the clothes on her body. She hated this robe the most, and she felt like she was dead.

"Oh, no, Miss Seven, Master will be unhappy." The fourth aunt immediately covered Fengyun's hand that was gently untied.

"Sister Seven, we wear this kind of clothes every year. And it's very beautiful. The rich ladies in Beijing like this. This is your great gift. You can't change it." The second ladies in the mansion immediately said.

"So?" Feng Yunqing stopped immediately. She has been away from home for many years, and her sisters and hairpins have missed it. Her eyes have always been on the young man, so naturally she would not know what the hairpins are going to be.

"Yes, it's all like this. Our sisters and the hairpin ceremony are envious of all the ladies! No one is as rich as us." Several ladies immediately agreed.

"So..." Feng Yun turned around and looked at himself in the mirror, especially the red hairpin on his head, earrings, necklaces, bracelets, and accessories. He seemed to be trying to pile up all the gold mountains of Feng's mansion on her, and he was so heavy that he was about to die. He looked like a big nouveau riche.

"Yes! How beautiful!" Miss Six looked at Feng Yunqing enviously and stared at her robe: "Last year when I was in the hairpin, the robe my father gave me was not as beautiful as the seventh sister."

"We are the same. Even the eldest sister's clothes are not as good as yours..." several ladies said immediately.

A trace of gloom flashed across the third aunt and several aunts' faces, and she didn't say anything. Feng Batian favored Feng Yunqing. It would be nice for those who were born in a vassal to have a gift. Of course, she could not catch up with Feng Yunqing, and she was the legitimate child and the head of the family.

"So..." Feng Yunqing seemed to say nothing but saying these two words, then turned to Lan'er, and Lan'er shook her head. She kept following the lady, and didn't know it would be like this. But she thought the lady was so weird. Can such clothes be spread?

Seeing the strange expression on Lan'er's face, Feng Yunqing thought that the expression on her face was probably similar to hers. But when she turned her eyes and glanced around the room, her aunts, sisters, maids and mothers all looked at her with envy, making her feel that she and Lan'er seemed to be aliens.

"I feel awkward, so let's change it!" Feng Yun thought for a while and insisted.

"Miss Seven, it's not enough to change. Besides, it's too late now. Look at the sky, you'll go to the ancestral hall to pay homage to the ancestors at Chen Shi, go to Qingyin Temple to burn incense at Wu Shi, and the master gave the lady a crown, and then the banquet was held. Now there's still a cup of tea, and it's time for Chen Shi." The third aunt said she wanted to change it, and her face turned pale: "This is a good day. Get a good start. You can't do it."

"Yes, yes!" Several aunts and sisters also persuaded each other.

Feng Yunqing fell into hesitation. The room was in chaos again, and she was persuading her mouth. She felt a little ache. It might not be a good thing if no one cares about it. Once someone cares about it, they are really a bunch of sparrows...

"Master! Chen Shi has arrived, and Mr. Feng is waiting at the door for the lord to worship." Little Lizi's voice came from outside, interrupting Feng Yunqing's words.

"I understand! I'll go out now!" Feng Yunqing looked at herself in the mirror for the last time. She was so good that she and the concubines were of the standard. It would probably take an hour to change it. Then she gave up. She waved her hands at everyone, and everyone immediately gave up a way for her.

Lan'er immediately came over to support Feng Yunqing, and the ladies and ladies behind him followed. The stars came out and left the door. When Little Lizi saw Feng Yunqing, he immediately called Qian: "I have congratulated my master, my master is rich and noble!"

"Well, I'm rich and powerful!" Feng Yunqing's mouth twitched, deliberately not looking at his grand clothes, and set his eyes on the old man at the door. When he saw her old man wearing a vulgar embroidered wealthy tiger robe, he finally comforted him a little. He pulled out a chilly smile: "Dad, are you willing to come back?"

"My daughter's tribute and hairpin. How can a father not come? Just say that this robe will look good if you wear it. My daughter can get married!" Feng Batian saw Feng Yunqing's face with a chill smile, and felt his whole body become cold. His body stiffened, but when he saw Feng Yunqing's robe, he smiled.

"Yes, I like this robe too. Daddy has done a lot of hard work. My daughter will definitely thank you very much." Feng Yun looked at Feng Batian with a bright smile.

Feng Batian felt ice on his head. His heart was even colder. Looking at Feng Yunqing, his laughter was even worse than crying: "It's easy to say, it's easy to say, I'm your father, you're welcome."

After receiving an extremely brilliant smile, Fengyun glanced at him coldly, and kept walking.

"I've seen the master!"

"Daughter to my father!"

Behind him, there was a lot of excitement and nervous greetings. Since Fengyunqing's mother died, those ladies have been alone in the empty room, and those ladies have never seen Feng Batian for a hundred years.

"It's all gone!" Feng Batian glanced at his concubines and waved his hand fearlessly. Seeing Feng Yunqing approaching, he chuckled flatteringly at Feng Yun with a cold face, and reached out to hold her hand: "Go to the ancestral hall. Meet the ancestors and ancestors!"

Feng Yunqing let Feng Batian pull him and walked towards the ancestral hall. A large group of people followed him quietly from afar. Feng Batian did not look at his gentle image, but he was rigorous in his family. Except Feng Yunqing, no one dared to lose his composure in front of him.

If he is not in his position, his remaining power is still there! Feng Yun glanced at Feng Batian, and his hands in his sleeves were gathered into a line of air and floated over. The coldness penetrated his bones and attacked his ribs, but his face looked calm and his voice was soft: "Dad's complexion is good. It seems that he has been doing well these days!"

He shook his body, blocked Fengyun's breath, and held her hand tightly: "Daughter! Where is the life outside like that at home?"

"Is that right?" Feng Yun raised his eyebrows and looked at him.

"Yes! Your father, I don't have much skill now, I saved Prince Lan for you. If you want to remove my old bone, just do it!" Feng Batian looked at Feng Yunqing pitifully.

With his wrist stumbled, Fengyun gently tucked the old man's pulse, and then frowned: "You really gave him half of his skills. Haven't you been very stingy? When did you become so great?"
Chapter completed!