Qian Fengshou walked back with two Geng stickers, and his legs were filled with iron, and every step was very heavy. The Feng Shui master's words kept falling in his mind - what kind of combination of heaven? This was simply a disaster that was determined by heaven!

"The fate of heaven!" Qian Fengshou could not slap himself! What can he do? He rushed to take on this job. He originally thought that it was a good thing that would promote marriage, but he didn't expect that it would become a hot potato now. How would he go back to Concubine Yun? Although Concubine Yun looked easy to talk to, no one in the world knew that she dared to have a quarrel with the emperor for more than 20 years, and even the emperor had to take care of her. How serious would it be if she got angry?

Qian Fengshou was thinking about what to do while walking. After thinking about it, he decided to find a way to meet Feng Yuheng alone first, tell him truthfully, and ask Princess Ji'an to help him solve the problem.

He entered the princess's mansion with this idea. It was noon and people were gathering in the flower hall for dinner. He couldn't disturb him, so he waited in the outer courtyard. But before Feng Yuheng could come, he waited Feng Xiangrong.

When Xiangrong came, she smiled and looked rosy, and she looked like she was about to marry her little daughter, which was very pleasant. When she saw Qian Fengshou, she said, "I heard from the servant that Lord Qian is back, and the Empress is still having lunch, and everyone else is with me. I have free time, so I come over to ask Lord Qian how well Geng fits?"

Qian Fengshou was confused when he saw this. He held two Geng pastes and the mysterious words written by Feng Shui master in his hand and began to tremble. His face was not good-looking, and he couldn't answer it for a long time.

Xiangrong was stunned for a moment, and looked at Qian Fengshou's appearance and asked in confusion: "What's wrong with Lord Qian? Isn't the combined horoscope in your hands? Show me quickly."

Qian Fengshou subconsciously took two steps back and took the Geng stick in his hand behind him without any silver. As soon as this action was made, he realized that something must be happening here. Her heart immediately became cold and a bad premonition swept over.

After so many things, she was still calm now. She no longer rushes to ask Qian Fengshou, but instead ordered the servants in the room: "You go down first! I have something to say to Lord Qian alone." It was not until the servants said that they said to Qian Fengshou again: "Lord Qian, if you have something to say. If there is really something wrong with the eight characters, you should say it to me more directly. After all, one of the two Geng stamps is mine."

She shivered when she spoke, and even felt a faint feeling of despair. If there was really something wrong with her horoscope, the marriage she finally fought for would be on a business trip.

Qian Fengshou looked at Feng Xiangrong and his mood was very complicated. A person like the Seventh Prince is almost a dream in the hearts of all women in the world. Everyone wants to marry into the Chun Prince Mansion. The third lady of the Feng family has come to this point. How could she give up easily? But if she doesn't give up, what should she do if the result of this fit of Geng is fulfilled? Will these two people be in danger?

Qian Fengshou was very embarrassed, but Feng wanted to forge ahead to this position, so he had to say it even if he didn't say it. There was no way, so he had to hand over the letter written by the Feng Shui master, and said, "I'm not hiding it from Miss Feng San, the eight characters that the husband combined said, "This marriage between you two is a disaster."

"Disaster..." Xiangrong's body trembled and almost sat on the ground. Fortunately, Qian Fengshou helped her. He wanted to persuade her, but he opened his mouth but didn't know what to say.

I was stunned and didn't say anything for a long time. It was not until Qian Fengshou was afraid of going out and asking someone to come and see if something happened to the three ladies, so he heard her murmuring and said to Qian Fengshou: "Mr. Qian, I have kept this word. Today, there will be a disaster. You can't tell anyone, do you know?"

"This..." Qian Fengshou frowned and felt deeply embarrassed. He said to Feng Xiangrong: "Miss 3, I know that you have a deep affection for the Seventh Prince. It will take a lot of trouble to succeed. Now that the disaster has come together, it is understandable that you are unwilling to accept it, but you can't just suppress this matter like this! The gentleman who criticizes the Eight Characters is very famous, and there is nothing wrong with the Eight Characters he has combined. If you force this matter and pretend that nothing has happened, then force yourself to engage in a marriage with the Seventh Prince, I am afraid... I am afraid something will happen!"

He was almost afraid that something would happen to the Seventh Prince. When Feng Xiangrong said he wanted to hide this, Qian Fengshou gave her a big discount on her impression. He thought that Feng Xiangrong wanted to marry the Seventh Prince and wanted to marry the Seventh Prince. He wanted to marry even if he didn't match his horoscope. He deserved it, but if he hurt the Seventh Prince, it would be worth it.

Qian Fengshou shook his head while saying, "No, no, I will not agree to this matter. I hope Miss Feng San will forgive me."

Xiangrong looked at the Qianfeng harvest, and it took him a long time to realize what he meant. He couldn't help but smile bitterly: "Mr. Qian misunderstood. I have been secretly promising to him since I first met His Highness Seventh since I was ten years old. How could I hurt him? I would rather die by myself than have any surprises. But Mr. Qian, you don't know, the person Seventh Highness is sometimes more stubborn than me. How could he give up what he knew for a good match? "

Qian Fengshou was puzzled, "What the third lady means..."

"Since it is a disaster, I can't let this marriage be done. But if I fail, I have to think of a way. Just relying on these eight characters alone, it's not possible." Xiangrong said while stuffing the Feng Shui master's souvenir into his sleeve bag, and then said to Qian Fengshou: "Mr. Qian is willing to be content with me. I will only give me one day. I will ask Concubine Yun to give up the proposal tomorrow morning. Don't worry, if something happens tomorrow, it's not too late to tell my second sister and Your Highness Ninth." After she said that, she turned around and left, and would not stay in this hall again.

Qian Fengshou looked at Xiang Rong's back and came to his senses for a long time before he came to his senses. Then he couldn't help but sigh: "If what she said is true, then this woman is worthy of the promise of the Seventh Princess! It is worthy of being Princess Ji'an's sister!" But how could she tell Concubine Yun to give up? Qian Fengshou was somewhat expectant.

I wanted to walk back to the flower hall, but the first half of the road seemed to have lost my soul, but the second half of the road had returned to normal. After sitting back, I even smiled and said to Feng Yuheng: "Tomorrow is Yuexi. Will the second sister prepare a banquet?"

This aroused Concubine Yun's cheers-"Of course we have to prepare! We chose this day to come to the fiefdom just to catch up with Yuexi! First, we wanted to reunite the third girl with her mother, and second, our in-laws can also use a meal to order the marriage between the two children."

An had already agreed to the marriage, so he no longer felt awkward. After hearing what Yun Fei said, he also said, "The Empress is right. If you want to Rong next year, you can go to the stage. It's quite a hurry. Many things need to be prepared in advance. We don't have a house in the capital. If you want to marry, you have to have a family out of your house..." She said to Feng Yuheng, "Miss Second, I plan to buy a house in the capital. I'm a little more grand. After all, if you want to marry the Seventh Prince, we can't embarrass the child too much. Although I have always lived in Ji'an County, I still have to have a place to stay when I go back occasionally, which also makes Xiang Rong have a family in the capital."

An's plan was very thoughtful. Feng Yuheng agreed with the matter of buying a house, but she also had her own thoughts about Xiangrong's marriage in a new house: "I will help choose the house after I return to Beijing, but if I want to marry, I think it's better to go out from the princess's mansion. My sister, I can't be underestimated. I have to let everyone in the capital know that the concubine of the Princess' Mansion is not helpless. She is my Feng Yuheng's sister. No matter when it comes, I, Feng Yuheng, is her backer. Her identity is not humble at all, and she is not inferior to any lady in the capital!"

Feng Yuheng's words were equivalent to giving Xiangrong the most solid support. With such support, Xiangrong was no longer just a little concubine of the Feng family. She was Princess Ji'an and the sister of Princess Yu. Married from Jizhu's mansion, which was equivalent to Feng Yuheng's "mastery" in the world. With such a personal sister as a support, she was enough to walk around the capital.

An was moved to tears when he heard this. He wanted Rong Yi to wipe her tears, but it was not because of the touch Feng Yuheng brought her, but because he still lost this glory. The Chun Prince's Mansion was destined to pass by her.

The lunch was also very lively. After the meal, Concubine Yun asked Qian Fengshou why she hadn't come back. People advised her not to worry, and then she accepted her fate and went back to her yard to rest.

I always feel desolate when I stood behind people and watched people disperse one by one. I just thought this was her fate! Flowers bloomed in her fate, which gave her the greatest surprise and surprise, but in the end I couldn't keep the flowers blooming for a lifetime. When the autumn wind rose and the flowers fell, the willows fell, and when I looked up, it was still desolate.

"Are you worried?" Feng Yuheng deliberately walked slowly. After waiting for Xiangrong, she suddenly asked this question when Xiangrong walked past her.

Xiangrong was startled and turned around and saw that it was Feng Yuheng. He felt uneasy in his heart. This second sister always seemed to be able to see through everything, making people unable to hide any thoughts in front of her.

But today's matter... she had to give a explanation to Concubine Yun first. What's more, she had already decided and didn't want to cause trouble. So she had to bite the bullet and said to Feng Yuheng: "If you have something to worry about, it's about this marriage. Second sister, don't worry, I'm just a little anxious."

Feng Yuheng patted the back of her hand: "Don't think too much. No matter what happens, take one step at a time. You don't know what is ahead. Only when you walk over and see it with your own eyes can you count. Therefore, it is meaningless to be anxious about the future. Moving forward boldly is the most important thing."

She said vaguely, and she didn't know how to listen, so she nodded vaguely and said, "I want to go and see Concubine Yun, the second sister, I won't talk to you for now."

Feng Yuheng nodded: "Go!" Then he smiled and pushed Xiangrong, watching her walk towards Yun Fei's yard until she couldn't see her back again. Then he frowned and said softly: "I always feel that this marriage cannot be accomplished! I don't know if I think too much."
Chapter completed!