What can Princess Ding'an say? Just like Feng Yuheng's, Qingle does not have the right to confront Feng Jinyuan. Since Feng Yuheng brought Feng Jinyuan out, they would be afraid that it would be bad if they insisted.

So she changed her mouth: "Then please ask the eldest lady of the Feng family to play a song!"

Feng Chenyu couldn't leave here immediately. As the daughter of the Feng family, how could she have ever suffered such humiliation?

However, she did not think that this humiliation was given by the Ding'an Palace, and all the faults were all in Feng Yuheng.

She glared at Feng Yuheng fiercely, Chen Yu stood up and walked towards the seven-string zither with a grievance. Together, she practiced the piano for so many years, waiting for the stunning piano skills on a grand occasion, and then dedicated it to a group of dancers and a group of ladies and ladies who couldn't get on the table.

Feng Yuheng doesn't care whether she is wronged or not, she will have to bear the consequences she has committed.

Feng Chenyu's piano skills are very good, quite good. The Feng family has mostly failed to cultivate Feng Chenyu's talent for so many years, but this piano skills are unique, which really makes her practice.

After all, they are the legitimate daughters of the first-class official family. Usually, it is not easy for these ladies and ladies who cannot go to the table to meet each other, let alone those who can see and hear the Shenyu playing the piano with their own eyes.

The sound of the piano that was originally intended to be kept in front of the people was played out for a group of dancers, and the sound of the piano that was sunk was filled with sorrow and hatred.

Feng Yuheng, the humiliation you gave me today will be returned twice the time to come.

But at this moment, on Feng Yuheng's side, a little girl came over with a tea snack, as if she was about to put it on the table, but somehow, her hand tilted and she wanted to satisfy her whole body.

I jumped up in shock and quickly patted the water stains on my body with my hands, but I was still one step late and all the tea was soaked in the fabric.

"I know my mistake, please forgive me!" The little girl was quick and knelt on the ground and begged for mercy, kowtowing while begging for mercy, and kowtowed so hard that she wanted to be soft-hearted.

"Get it done." Xiangrong let the girl get up helplessly, and then looked at her body in water, and didn't know what to do for a moment.

Feng Yuheng looked at the kneeling girl and told her intuition that this was not an accident. Feng Chenyu and Qingle always had to make another plan if they didn't make a plan, but they were afraid that this plan would be used on Xiangrong.

Sure enough, the girl said as soon as she came together, "Miss can't wear this dress anymore. The weather is cold now, and wearing wet clothes will cause coldness. Please go to the back hall to change your clothes."

Xiangrong was a little embarrassed, so he looked at Feng Yuheng, and saw Feng Yuheng nodding at her, and then he followed the girl.

Feng Yuheng was still sitting at the table eating fruits and watching the dance. When Yu Guang looked at Princess Qingle, he found that the other party was looking at her. The gaze was filled with a look of watching the show, as if Feng Yuheng would definitely fall into trouble.

She naturally didn't know what Qingle was trying to do, but she was looking forward to it and wanted to see how smart the IQ of this princess was.

After a while, another strange girl came over, stopped beside Feng Yuheng, saluted, and whispered: "You are the second lady of the Feng family, are you? The lady who just went to change clothes said that you would like to go over and help her."

Feng Yuheng thought to himself: It's coming.

"Very good." She stood up, turned her head and chuckled at Princess Qingle, and then whispered to Wangchuan beside her: "You wait here, I'll go there myself." Then she followed the girl in the direction she had just wanted to leave.

The two walked all the way to a row of main halls behind the garden. The girl who led the way kept lowering her head and didn't say anything. She finally stopped when she walked to the third-last room. She turned her head and said to Feng Yuheng: "That lady is inside, please ask Miss Feng Er to go in."

Feng Yuheng looked at her and suddenly laughed, "My three sisters have been timid since childhood. I think they are not used to being served by strange maids, so I called me here."

Seeing that she spoke actively, the girl didn't answer, so she smiled and said, "Yes, Miss Feng Er and Miss Third Sister are in love with each other. Miss Feng San said that she often takes care of her when she was at home, so it would be better for Miss Second to help her change clothes."

Feng Yuheng nodded, stretched out his hand to push the door, and said, "But I have left the capital since I was a child. Now I have returned to the mansion. I can only meet these three sisters with me for time saving in the morning and dusk. When she saw me, she was always far away from me. I really don't know where the courage I got now and actually asked me to change her clothes."

After she said this, she walked into the house, regardless of whether the girl behind her had turned pale and white, and she just thought in her heart about what would happen next.

The girl who led the way did not follow Feng Yuheng into the house, but closed the door from outside after she entered the house.

Feng Yuheng said "Yeah?" and when he turned around, he heard the sound of locks falling outside.

She laughed, it turned out that this was the idea.

"Why do you want to lock the door?" She made a good show and turned around and took a few shots. "Open the door!"

Unfortunately, there was no one outside the door, and that girl had already run away with her skirt in advance.

Feng Yuheng turned around, smiled at the corner of his mouth, looked around the room, and finally fell behind a screen inside.

She faintly saw fog behind the screen. She stepped forward lightly, walked through the outer hall and walked to the inner room, and stopped at a corner of the screen. Looking out, she saw a famous man sitting in a large steaming bathtub without clothes and closed his eyes. Her clothes were all gone, and her shoes and socks were thrown everywhere.

Feng Yuheng thought that he had just talked to the maid and slapped the door panel, and the man was still keeping his eyes closed. He looked at his breathing evenly and his fingers were still rhythmic. I think it wasn't because he was scared.

That was, if she had known this drama, she would have been waiting for her to take the bait.

She sneered, deliberately making some noise outside the screen.

Sure enough, the man in the bathtub looked a little nervous and a little yearning.

She stood still without moving, but she saw the environment around the screen here, and then measured the distance with her steps.

Soon, I heard the rushing footsteps outside the door from far to near. Feng Yuheng's ears pointed, and he distinguished them when he heard the sound. The people came into two groups. The two in front were pioneers, and the one following the large army.

I think it was the initiator who brought the onlookers to watch the fun.

Soon, the footsteps stopped outside the door, and the door lock was opened, and Qingle's voice was first raised: "What do you think Miss Feng Er is doing here? She knows a man in her private sense? Damn it! When I, Prince Ding'an Mansion, can do such dirty things!"

Qingle spoke while rushing into the room. The man in the bathtub was a little panicked! The plot arranged in advance had not been completed, and the woman had not arrived in front of him. Why did Princess Qingle come in?

He was anxious and just thinking about completing the task. He remembered that he heard a sound behind the screen just now. He thought that the woman should be standing there, so he simply stood up from the bathtub and reached out to grab Feng Yuheng.

But he reached out and caught nothing. He clearly saw someone shaking when he opened his eyes just now, but he reached out to grab the slightest.

The man thought to himself, but at this time, Qingle's steps approached, and he said while walking: "Didn't he say he knows men privately? Where are people?"

Then a girl replied: "The county should not go to the inner room to take a look?"

Qingle raised his voice and shouted in a voice that everyone could hear: "Minister? Isn't that sleeping? Miss Feng Er's private meeting will men go to the bed?"

Seeing that Qingle was about to come, the man had no choice but to retract back into the bathtub.

He had just sat back and Qingle had already arrived close. But there was no Feng Yuheng's shadow here. She couldn't help but frown and asked the man in a low voice: "Where is the person?"

The man shook his head, "I don't know. I haven't seen anyone yet. Princess, you came. Have you come too early?"

Qingle asked the girl beside her, "Did she come in?"

The girl quickly replied: "I'm here. I'm watching Miss Feng Er come in with my own eyes, and even locks are dropped from outside."

Qingle said anxiously: "Hurry, look for it in the house."

The little girl nodded, turned around and ran back to the outside room.

Qingle was about to turn around and give the man a few more instructions, but just as she turned around, she was suddenly pushed hard.

This time, not only pushed, but someone quickly pulled the waist seal from behind her, then pulled another handful of hair and her collar.

Qingle felt that in a flash of time, he seemed to be entangled by a ghost, his clothes were messy, his hair was disheveled, and the worst thing was that the collar seemed to be torn, revealing a large area of ​​snow-white skin.

Then the ghost hand increased its strength, and she failed to stand firmly, headed straight for the big bathtub and fell over.

With a "thump", Princess Qingle fell into the bathtub and collided with the man head-on, and was directly held in her arms by the man.

The two of them were shocked and turned around and looked at it, but they didn't even look at a ghost.

The little girl who was searching for Feng Yuheng outside heard the movement and was running here, asking, "What's wrong with you, Princess?"

But at this moment, the large army outside the door arrived. Princess Ding'an took the lead, followed by Feng Chenyu and other guests to the room. Chenyu's voice could be heard saying, "The second sister will not do that, please believe me."

Princess Ding'an snorted coldly, "I only believe in my eyes! The second lady of Feng's family is not watching the singing and dancing well on the table, so why are she going to the back hall to do?"

As they spoke, everyone had already passed through the outside and rushed to the inside. They saw a little girl standing next to the screen, covering her eyes with her hands, as if she was scared by something.

Princess Ding'an shouted: "Bold slave, what are you doing?"

Feng Chenyu was delighted. The girl's performance was the same as they designed it, and she should have seen Feng Yuheng's appearance when the same man was bathing together.

She quickly followed, "What did you see?"

The girl was frightened and couldn't speak in a trembling manner. She only pointed behind the screen, her face full of fear.

Princess Ding'an was anxious and walked forward, and the Shenyu and the female guests behind him rushed over to see.

It doesn't matter if this is obvious, everyone was shocked.
Chapter completed!