Seeing his displeasure, Wei Linlang immediately said: "Your Highness, the person who cured Wei's wife's stubborn illness is Brother Mu Xian."
It's him!
Feng Yugui's eyes suddenly shrank, and he looked at Mu Qingge who was as if nothing had happened in disbelief.
How could it be him? How old is he!
Feng Yugui's sharp eyes narrowed, and the slits in his eyes were filled with cold murderous intent. Mu Qingge, however, seemed oblivious and continued to drink wine by himself and occasionally eat some exquisite side dishes.
Slowly withdrawing his scrutinizing eyes, Feng Yugui couldn't help but sneered: "City Lord Wei, are you sure your wife is cured? Don't be fooled by some liars, and you will lose your wisdom all your life."
"Hey! What do you mean?" Wei Guanguan couldn't help but jump out again to defend Mu Qingge.
Not to be outdone, Wei Qi stood up and said with the same hatred as her sister: "Your Highness, please be careful, Mu Ge saved our mother, but I am the benefactor of the Wei Mansion. Today's dinner is also to thank her."
The attitude of the two people made Feng Yugui's face turn black as coal.
At this time, Wei Linlang spoke again, standing in the same position as the two children, and said in a serious voice: "Yes. Your Highness, Third Highness, my wife has indeed been cured by Mu Xiandi. There is no doubt about this. And Mu Xiandi will also You will always be a great benefactor of our Wei Mansion and a honored guest."
After saying that, he did not wait for Feng Yugui's reaction, and said loudly to the retainers in the mansion: "Everyone, Wei had planned to formally introduce Mu Xiandi before, but was interrupted. Now, Wei is here to make it clear that Mu Xiandi is He is my great benefactor, Wei Linlang, and as long as you serve me as your master, you must regard Brother Mu Xian as the same as me."
"I'll wait for orders!"
No matter how shocked or dazed they were, after Wei Linlang gave the order, the retainers of the Wei Mansion knelt down on one knee and saluted Mu Qingge, who was sitting at the head of the table.
At this moment, Mu Qingge couldn't stay out of the drama and watch the show.
In desperation, he had to stand up slowly, clasped his fists and saluted everyone: "You don't have to be polite. Brother Wei is also serious about his words. Since you and I are speculating, and your wife is my sister-in-law, how can there be any kindness?"
Wei Linlang's character values friendship. After hearing Mu Qingge's words, she was even more moved. He immediately said: "The friendship between the wise brother and the foolish brother is friendship, but the kindness cannot be forgotten. From now on, what you say, do, and give orders in the Wei Mansion will be the same as mine."
As soon as these words came out, Feng Yugui's face became even more ugly, and he couldn't help but said: "City Lord Wei, are you too hasty in your decision?"
"Your Highness, how will Wei decide? Do you need His Highness's permission?" Wei Linlang asked with a frown.
Sensing the anger hidden in Wei Linlang's tone, Feng Yugui's eyebrows jumped and he gritted his teeth and sneered: "The Lord of the City Guard is joking, how can I interfere with the decision of the Lord of the City Guard? It's just that Yu Gui can't bear the Lord of the City Guard being teased by outsiders, so he has good intentions. Just reminding the city lord."
"Third Highness, I respect you as His Highness, but Brother Mu Xian is also Wei's sworn brother and Wei's benefactor. He is not a liar or a person with ulterior motives. Please be careful what you say." Wei Linlang's voice gradually became colder.
Wei Linlang's words made Feng Yugui's facial muscles twitch.
Wei Qi and Wei Guanguan were full of tears.
Well, now, the sweetheart turned into his father's adopted brother and their uncle in a blink of an eye. What else could they do
Wei Linlang's expression of being unable to pour oil made Feng Yugui extremely angry. He did not argue with him anymore, but looked at Mu Qingge who was standing on the first step and sneered: "You know how to make alchemy? I think you are only sixteen or seventeen years old. At such a young age, how good are your alchemy skills?" ?”
The provocative arrow seemed to fall on Mu Qingge.
(End of chapter)