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Chapter 82 A Heng, Domineering!

Princess Qingle suddenly turned her head and met Feng Yuheng at first sight, and a resentment filled her.

"Who am I supposed to be? It turns out that he is a little concubine of the Feng family." Qingle's words were filled with a strong sense of contempt. "A bowl of 30,000, little concubine, how do you calculate this account?"

Feng Yuheng wrapped his arms around his chest, and also stared at Princess Qingle and said, "Who am I taking it? It turns out that he is the princess of the Wang family in the different surname. A skirt of ten thousand yuan, Princess of the different surname, how do you calculate this stake?"

"You care about how I calculate it!" Qingle pinched his waist with both hands and pointed at Feng Yuheng and said, "Little foul daughter, when I see that I don't kneel down and salute, is this the rule of your Feng family?"

"Oh!" When he heard this, Xuan Tiange stopped doing it, "A daughter of a different surname Wang family, why don't you kneel when you see this county?"

Qingle then saw Xuan Tiange who had been standing behind Feng Yuheng, and couldn't help but frown. Although they were all princesses, the meaning was absolutely different. They were serious descendants of the Xuan family, and their father was just a prince who was later named, and they had no real power at all. Now that Xuan Tiange's attack was so embarrassing that she was a little embarrassed.

As Xuan Tiange spoke, Feng Tianyu and Ren Xifeng, who were also standing behind, also walked up and listened to Feng Tianyu: "Aheng is the concubine of the Feng family, but I am the legitimate daughter of the Feng family. May I ask this princess, do you have anything to say to our right prime minister's family?"

Ren Xifeng also spoke, "My General Pingnan Mansion also wants to hear the advice of Princess Qingle, or I can ask my father to go to Ding'an Mansion and hear what Ding'an King said. Bai Furong is our sister, and no matter what her family situation is, we are her backing. And Ah Heng, even if she is the concubine of the Feng family, don't forget that she is also the future Royal Prince's Concubine."

Feng Yuheng suddenly laughed, covered his mouth and giggled, then turned his head and said to the sisters around him: "It is normal for the princess to forget things too much, and it is normal that he can't remember it, but it doesn't matter. I will turn around and ask Xuan Tianming to set a fire for Prince An's mansion to remind Princess Qingle. Princess, don't be polite, Xuan Tianming is not tired."

She kept saying that the name of the King of Imperial King was about to be on the verge of the emperor. The person who heard it naturally understood how good the relationship between the Biren who had a engagement was. Princess Qingle was so angry that she was about to explode, but the few people in front of her were not easy to mess with. She had nowhere to be angry, and she glanced at the waiter who was still kneeling on the ground, raised her feet and kicked her over.

But as soon as the foot was lifted, she suddenly felt something hit on her knee, which made her half of her legs numb, and the foot that should have kicked it stopped in the air.

She turned her head to look, and then she realized that Feng Yuheng had just thrown a spoon on her legs. The force was not that big, like a big rock hitting her legs, making her legs sore and painful.

Qingle was unwilling to accept that she couldn't lift her feet and had her hands. She bent her waist and pulled the waiter from the ground with one hand, then raised her hand, and then threw it over again with a slap.

The waiter cried in pain, but he couldn't offend the princess, and he was so aggrieved that he burst into tears.

Princess Qingle felt a little more happy, pushed the waiter forward, and turned around and looked at Feng Yuheng provocatively.

But it was fine if she didn't look at it. This time she turned around and realized that at some point Feng Yuheng had walked up to her. Then, as she was like she was just now, she grabbed her collar, raised her hand, "Shaha," and shouted in her face with three ears.

Princess Qingle was fooled by Feng Yuheng. Even though she died, she would never have thought that a little foul daughter from the Prime Minister's Mansion would have such a courage to hit her. Her cheeks were so hot that she wanted to fight back, but Feng Yuheng said, "Don't think I really didn't see you three when they collided. If you hadn't stretched out one foot and just mix Furong, how could this accident be? Princess Qingle, please keep your eyes open when looking for trouble and see who they are all provoked! Today I will tell you that Feng Yuheng is half the master of this Xianya Tower. My servants were bullied, so I must not ignore them. I gave these three slaps to you, so I will give you a little memory."

Qingle could not listen to her words, especially the phrase "half the master of Xianya Tower" which made her even more exciting. Once she turned her hand, she didn't know where she pulled out a dagger from her body!

Ren Xifeng, who grew up in the general's mansion, practiced martial arts since childhood, and his eyes were the most poisonous. He saw this first, and quickly reminded him: "Be careful, Ah Heng."

Feng Yuheng bent backward the moment Qingle pulled out the dagger.

I saw that her waist was so thin that she hit a 90-degree corner, and Qingle stabbed her with a dagger and pounced on it.

Feng Yuheng was very angry, and moved his feet and kicked Qingle's lower abdomen.

She could avoid Qingle, but Qingle would definitely not be able to avoid Feng Yuheng. She kicked it hard, and Qingle bent down in pain. Feng Yuheng turned around and slashed her back, directly hitting Qingle and half kneeling to the ground.

I heard Xuan Tiange say: "Flat."

Then Feng Yuheng raised his foot and straightened the man.

Qingle was in pain and anger, and almost vomited blood. She looked up again and looked at Feng Yuheng viciously and said, "You are so brave!"

Feng Yuheng replied to her: "You are not too brave. Princess Qingle, I had no intention of opposing you, but you were aggressive step by step. This person, you always have to think more clearly before speaking and doing things. You have to know if you can beat the other party before taking action. You have to compare your family's power, which is very good. One of us represents the Wenxuan Palace, the other represents the Right Prime Minister's Mansion, and the other represents the General Pingnan Palace. The little woman is not talented, but she can represent the Royal Palace. I ask you, why are you arrogant in front of us? Who can you afford to offend?"

Qingle was speechless by her, and even her cousin and several other wealthy children who came out of the private room behind her were gone. Indeed, none of them could afford to offend these people Feng Yuheng brought out.

What should I do if I can't afford to offend? I can only hide. The cousin stepped forward, hugged Feng Yuheng and said, "Sorry." Then he took Qing Le downstairs. After walking far away, he could still hear Qing Le shouting, "Feng Yuheng, wait for me! Sooner or later, you will regret it!"

Feng Yuheng laughed and was too lazy to pay attention to her, so he shouted to the downstairs: "Shopkeeper, don't forget to ask Princess Qingle to pay the money for the bowl. Give her a discount and charge five taels of silver!"

The beaten waiter wiped his tears and thanked Feng Yuheng. After packing up the broken bowls on the ground, he quickly went downstairs.

After a good meal, Qingle made it a boring thing. Xuan Tiange asked the waiter to pack the dishes he had not eaten in a food box and take them back to Bai Furong. Bai Furong was slapped by Qingle and was in a bad mood. He gritted his teeth and ordered two more dishes, which was only possible that he could barely calm down.

In the other direction of the restaurant, in the same private room, Xuan Tianhua was leaning against the back of the chair and watching the fun.

From Qingle's identity to suppress Bai Furong, to Feng Yuheng's counterattack, to Feng Yuheng's beating Qingle, he saw a series of processes. The prince, who has always been kind and gentle and elegant, couldn't help but shake his head and smile bitterly, just thinking that the family didn't enter the family. He thought that the ninth brother who had always been willful and destiny would probably not find a suitable marriage in his life, but unexpectedly, in the end, he actually found a girl who was more willful and destiny than him.

This is what people often call fate?

Xuan Tianhua's eyes raised some expectations. He was a little curious about the second lady of the Feng family, and he didn't know what else would happen to her.

On Feng Yuheng's side, several sisters left Xianya Tower and split up at the small pier to go back to their homes. Before leaving, Feng Yuheng grabbed Xuan Tiange and asked her: "It is said that Princess Ding'an will have a birthday in a few days?"

Xuan Tiange thought for a while and nodded, "It seems that the day is almost over, and it is held at this time of year."

"Are you going?"

"I won't go." Xuan Tiange snorted contemptuously, "What's their name? They have never heard of having a deep friendship with any family on weekdays, so they just rely on the title of King Ding'an to put on airs. Unfortunately, there is no successor. I don't want to give them this face."

Feng Yuheng was a little puzzled, "It is said that it is a hereditary throne. King Ding'an himself has no son, so he didn't think of any other way?" For example, it is normal to adopt one person?

Xuan Tiange told her: "Who can let him do this? In the past, King Ding'an didn't want to come over and adopt a child to inherit the throne, but the emperor said that the adoption did not count. Then King Ding'an made another scene of changing the princess. More than ten years ago, the emperor's uncle exposes the princess with a blood test, and told him that the hereditary throne must have the blood of his own. If he dares to confuse the royal bloodline, he will take off the hat of King Ding'an. Later, he became honest and never dared to think of those bad ideas again, and waited for old age to die. Now he has been scrambling his nephew by his side. I heard that he has done some business, and I think he wants to leave a way out for his legitimate daughters and concubines."

Feng Yuheng felt in his heart, it was thought that the current emperor did not like this king of different surnames at all.

"Hey?" Xuan Tiange looked at Feng Yuheng in confusion, "Why do you think of asking about their birthday? You don't want to go?"

Feng Yuheng told her: "It was in the temple that day. Princess Qingle came to tell my father when she came back."

Xuan Tiange thought for a while and said, "It seems that no one has been sent to Feng Mansion before, but he just gave some gifts symbolically. Your elder sister Feng Chenyu is a treasure, and he should think that the birthday party of Ding'an Prince's Mansion is not of high quality and is waiting to appear at the palace banquet. As for those two sisters, I heard that it is because they are too young and are not suitable for such occasions. You are back this year, and I don't know what Feng Mansion plans." Xuan Tiange was calculating and said to her: "If the Feng family wants you to go this year, then I will accompany you to avoid bullying."

Feng Yuheng waved his hand, "No need. If you can't even defend the Ding'an Palace, how can I enter the Imperial Palace in the future!"

Xuan Tiange gave her a thumbs up: "Domstic!"

The domineering Feng Yuheng took Wangchuan to the Feng Mansion domineeringly. As soon as he entered the door, he saw the butler He Zhong greeted him: "Miss Second, you are back."

She stopped, "Is there anything?"
Chapter completed!
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