"Yo, do you need help?" Two heads poked out from the balcony upstairs and looked at Fu Fengcheng who was sitting on the ground with enthusiasm. Fu Fengcheng looked up and glanced at the two people who were obviously gloating on it, and his face became more and more gloomy, "No, use it."

"It's really not necessary?" Xiao Yiran lay on the balcony and asked with a smile.

Fu Fengcheng narrowed his eyes slightly, and moved his cuffs and a very small gun fell to his palm.

He raised his hand to point at the person on the balcony, and Fu Fengcheng's eyes were full of murderous intent.

Xiao Yiran immediately retracted his head, and the guard Changxiu next to him became much more elegant. "After all, it's the prince. If you really kill him, you're still a serious crime."

The two quickly disappeared on the balcony. After a while, when the two appeared behind the flowerbed one after another, Fu Fengcheng had already returned to his wheelchair.

Xu Shaoming stood aside with his head down, not daring to see Fu Fengcheng's cold expression.

Xiao Yiran was holding a glass of red wine in his hand, and couldn't help but sigh, "I want me to tell you that you are still very lucky. I lost the sesame seeds but picked up a watermelon. My sister-in-law is much more interesting than the Zheng family."

Wei Changxiu nodded in agreement, "The premise is that if he is so mean, he will not be beaten to death by Miss Leng."

Xiao Yiran couldn't help but burst out laughing, "I said, Lao Fu, what do you think? Even if you haven't pursued a girl before, you can't be so frustrated, right? You have to ask me more about this. I'll tell you... No matter how old a girl is, first you can't say she's old, second you can't say she's ugly, third you can't say she's not feminine. You say that a girl has no femininity and talks to a girl about men...uh..."

Looking at the cold muzzle in front of him, Xiao Yiran swallowed and raised his hands to express surrender.

Wei Changxiu was too lazy to pay attention to the snoring Xiao Yiran, looking at Fu Fengcheng, "Are you really planning to marry that Miss Leng?"

Fu Fengcheng said lightly: "What's wrong? I'm looking like now, and the old man asked me to marry the girl from the Leng family. "

Wei Changxiu sighed lightly and frowned at him, "Does it really not cured? I asked someone to go abroad to hire several famous doctors, but it will take some time."

Fu Fengcheng didn't care, "Zhang Zixu and Donald personally diagnosed it."

Wei Changxiu's brows were even tighter, and Xiao Yiran was also stunned and frowned, "Originally, the imperial doctors in the palace have been scattered among the people over the years, and some orthopedic saints are missing. Looking back, I'll send you a list and you can send someone to find it."

In fact, all three of them knew that the chance was not great. When Fu Fengcheng was just injured, he searched for all the doctors who could be found in the Fu family, including all the imperial doctors who came out of the palace.

The palace also sent an imperial physician who was still serving in the palace to Yongcheng, but unfortunately no one could save Fu Fengcheng's legs.

Fu Fengcheng looked calm, "Let's talk about it."

The two of them also knew that he didn't want to talk about this topic, so they changed the topic tacitly, "What do you want to do with that fourth child in your family?"

"You can't see it?"

Wei Changxiu said: "It's just that I can see that I feel strange. It's natural for him to stand up if you get hurt, but he thought of this... method himself?" He really thought of it by robbing his own brother's fiancée.

He also offended the Leng family. Fu Yucheng thought that the Leng family could be trampled on if he was now in decline?

The old man in the Leng family has lived for decades and has eaten more salt than the rice he has eaten. What kind of casual person can he be?

These days, Fu Yucheng was rumored as a joke by the entire six southern provinces. If he had not believed the old man in the Leng family, he would not believe it.

Not to mention...offended Fu Fengcheng.

Fu Fengcheng was just injured, but not dead. It would be fine if Fu Yucheng was in a hurry to stand out. If he stepped on his own brother, he would not be afraid of falling down and falling to pieces.

Xiao Yiran tskated, "The girls from the confidant families under the command of Governor Fu are either not suitable for their age or have already married. If you want to say... Now the most suitable lady of the Southern Six Provinces to be the future wife of the Zheng family is the only girl from the Zheng family. The Zheng family controls the entire Southern Six Provinces' money bag."

Just looking at it, Fu Yucheng would be inferior to his father. Not to mention how heroic and heroic Governor Fu was when he was young, but only talking about Mrs. Fu's family is not a famous family. How many abilities can he have with his wife's family?

Wei Changxiu disagreed, "Who is in the hands of the money bag is not the final decision of Governor Fu." Today can be the Zheng family, and tomorrow can be the Wang family.

"Fu Yucheng is afraid that he won't think so." Xiao Yiran said.

Wei Changxiu snorted and looked at Fu Fengcheng, "What are you going to do? Just let him do it recklessly?"

Fu Fengcheng raised his eyes and glanced at him coldly.

"Okay, I'm meddling in other people's business." Wei Changxiu smiled, "You can do it yourself. I'm leaving Yongcheng in two days. Come again when you get married at the end of May."

Xiao Yiran also said: "So, I want to go back to the capital."

“Not giving.”

"By the way, please tell Mrs. Fu, don't have any trouble. I will release the Feng family members tomorrow." These days, Mrs. Fu has been trying every means to let him release the Feng family. Unfortunately, without the support of Governor Fu, even Governor Munor could not do anything big.

At least, he can't move his guard to cultivate himself.

"Are you so easy to talk to?" Xiao Yiran was a little surprised.

Wei Changxiu looked at him with a smile without answering. Xiao Yiran only felt the cool breeze above her head, and she shut up decisively.

The third prince has always been at the low end of the food chain.

The dance party lasted until eleven o'clock in the evening, and it was still Xu Shaoming who drove the four of them back to Leng's house. Sitting in the car back, Leng Sa suddenly remembered that she had never seen Leng Mingshu all night tonight.

Before, Aunt San seemed to say that Leng Mingshu would come to the Fu family with Xiao Haoran?

It was the first time that Mr. Leng Er and Mrs. Leng were attending such a banquet. They were not as good as those who wanted to come up to find out about their relationship or inquire about the news. They had to pay attention to Leng Sa and Leng Feng, and they were not able to take care of Leng Mingshu, and they looked confused.

Leng Feng said, "I saw the fourth sister. The fourth sister was with Zheng Xian from the Zheng family and was talking to Zheng Ying."

"Hmm?" Zheng Ying is Xiao Haoran's white moonlight, but Xiao Haoran asked Leng Mingshu to get to know Zheng Xian and Zheng Ying?

"That Xiao Haoran seems to know people from the Zheng family. The fourth sister followed Zheng Xian all night." Zheng Xian also said bad things about his sister. Although Leng Mingshu did not say it with her, she did not refute it.

The second wife didn't care about Leng Mingshu, nor did she care about Xu Shaoming driving in front of her. She pulled Leng Sa and asked in a low voice: "Yue'er, this wedding date is settled like this? Why... I'm a little nervous."

Leng Sa comforted her, "Anyway, the marriage has been settled, so don't you have to get married sooner or later?"

Xu Shaoming's hand holding the steering wheel shook: Miss Leng is too casual, right?

The second lady glared at her daughter angrily, "Can this be the same?"

"Okay, mom." Leng Sa leaned against the second wife's shoulder, "Don't worry, I know it. Think about it, I, the eldest sister-in-law, started later than my sister-in-law, is it appropriate?"

The second lady sighed and rubbed her eyebrows, "Forget it, I understand that it's not our turn to make the decision. I'll worry about your dowry."

Leng Sa rubbed her second wife's shoulder, "Thank you for your hard work."

The second lady raised her hand and patted her head, feeling a little sad, "What's the hard work for mom? As long as you're good."

“We will all be fine.”
Chapter completed!