"Don't worry, grandma, impetuous people have their own ways of being impetuous. With your grandson here, what are you afraid of
Just wait and see, Xian'er will definitely give you a surprise.
Even if she is not planning for the Feng family, she is planning for herself. She will definitely not let you down. The role that women's jealousy and desire can play can often surprise us. "Feng Renjian looked overconfident and considered himself a wise man.
"That's right, I feel relieved to have you in the Feng family." Old Mrs. Feng still has the kind-hearted look on her face, and her face is a little shrewd. In terms of age, she is only about sixty years old.
As a spiritual person practices, his lifespan will also increase.
With Mrs. Feng's Xuanling Master's strength, her lifespan can be more than two hundred years old. This age is really nothing to her. At least Mrs. Feng's hair is not completely white, and there are no wrinkles on her face. It will be too much, and there will be no aging like the average old lady.
Especially at this time, she is shrewd and looks younger.
"I just said it would be a good show." A familiar voice came from behind them.
Feng Renjian's face turned cold and he turned around awkwardly.
Old Mrs. Feng immediately blocked the exit door with her body.
Feng Xingying was dressed in purple clothes, with a lifelike fire phoenix hairpin on her head, and followed behind her was the playful and lovely maid Yun Xiang.
Feng Renjian frowned, his eyes focused on Feng Xingying's face that was so enchanting that he had to praise her beauty. His instinct told him that once he encountered Feng Xingying, nothing good would happen.
"Brother, it's so late and you're still here. Do you want to guard the door yourself?" Feng Xingying asked casually.
Feng Renjian did not answer, but looked at Mrs. Feng.
"Xingying, it's getting late, you'd better go back." Old Mrs. Feng spoke with a tone that said nothing.
"But I have an appointment with someone." Feng Xingying hid the disappointment in her eyes and made a naive and eager attitude of a girl. There was a hint of coquettishness in her words:
"Why haven't you come yet? You promised to send a carriage to pick me up..."
In order to prevent long nights and many dreams, Feng Renjian also had a little more confidence because his grandmother helped him. With a cold snort, he simply made it clear to Feng Xingying:
"Are you waiting for Prince Leng's carriage? I advise you to go back to sleep and don't wait any longer."
Feng Xingying raised his eyebrows and looked at Feng Renjian coldly.
"I have replaced the groom in Prince Leng's palace with one of my own. The carriage has left and Xian'er has gone for you. Wait until tomorrow to see Xian'er become Princess Leng!"
"So you think Qin Molin will marry Feng Yuexian?" Feng Xingying looked at Feng Renjian like a fool.
"Hmph, do you really think that Qin Molin will be able to reach the sky with his hands and eyes? I, Feng Renjian, must be unable to do anything to him? Let's wait and see, as long as we wait until tomorrow." A sharp look flashed across Feng Renjian's face:
"As for you, if you dare to ruin my plan, don't blame me for not caring about the relationship between brother and sister."
Feng Xingying narrowed his eyes: "What if I don't?"
"Xingying, I'm tired, help me back." Old Mrs. Feng suddenly spoke.
After all, Feng Xingying only has the strength of a spiritual master, and he can barely deal with Feng Renjian. If he goes up against a senior mysterious spiritual master like Mrs. Feng, he has almost no chance of winning.
In other words, she could hide in the Xihuang Sword, but she could not save Yunxiang.
"Xingying!" Seeing that Feng Xingying seemed unwilling to give in, Mrs. Feng grabbed her hand forcefully and held it in her palm to prevent her from doing anything bad.
Feng Xingying numbly followed Mrs. Feng to the backyard.
If there was no comparison, perhaps it wouldn't be so disappointing.
Compared to Master Minghuang, her direct grandmother was not that kind to her at all. It was all just her naive belief.