Chapter 278 Jealousy, More Than One or Two

At this time, all the people who came together have already seen the scene in the box.

King of Nanling!

Although it is rare to see them, these people follow the wind and ink clouds, and they have all seen the children of the royal family.

Especially someone with contemptuous aura like King Nanling, as long as they have met once, it is impossible for anyone to forget.

That is the regent of the entire Nanling Kingdom in the palm of his hand!

Zuo Xuan and Fu Yuxian were also in the crowd. She and Feng Moyun were in-laws and cousins. Because of the Mid-Autumn Festival, a group of people made an appointment to visit the lantern festival together, and she also relaxed by the way.

Unexpectedly, I would meet Feng Qingbai here.

Still met him and Liu Yusheng alone together!

Moreover, she actually saw Feng Qingbai making dishes for Liu Yusheng!

Under the water sleeves of the brocade clothes, the ten fingers almost pierced the palm!

Left-handed is so jealous!

Even if it is impossible for her to be with him, how could Feng Qingbai like such a despicable woman!

Liu Yusheng, why is she!

Everyone in Beijing knows that Nanling Wang Fengqingbai is not close to women. Since adulthood, many people have been thinking of the position of Nanling Princess, but no one has ever succeeded.

Feng Qingbai Qingjun is gentle and gentle, and he is smooth and not sharp when dealing with people.

He has never been kind to any woman, and he has never even seen any woman more than once!

How many women in the aristocratic family have racked their brains in order to capture the attention of King Nanling!

How could someone so noble and powerful fall in love with a peasant girl!

How could he treat Liu Yusheng... so indulgently, so tenderly!

Fu Yuxian stood beside Zuo Xuan and saw her reaction completely.

Gladly, the daughter of a dignified prime minister has also fallen to the point of being jealous of a small county owner and a peasant girl.

In the same way, it was also mixed with jealousy, jealous of Liu Yusheng.

Whoever does not want a man like King Nanling can afford it.

Some people are born with such luck, and they are in the eyes of nobles.

In the entire capital, there are more than one or two people who are envious of Liu Yusheng.

Pulling back his thoughts, after Feng Moyun bowed to bow, there was no response from the box.

Therefore, Feng Moyun did not dare to raise his head.

The imperial concubine had to avoid his edge in front of King Nanling. As for his father, the Seventh Prince, he had no right to speak in front of King Nanling.

Not to mention that he is now just a grandson who is still far from the imperial power?

The atmosphere was eerie.

The man inside didn't seem to see the group of people at the door, so he prepared another round of dishes for the girl, and then he put down his chopsticks and turned his head to look over.

His eyes were deep and dark, pitch black, with no waves and no clues as if there was no end.

As soon as they met the man's gaze, everyone at the door immediately froze, and they lowered their heads and did not dare to meet them.

It is impossible to guess the mind of King Nanling.

And the man didn't speak, and the momentum exuded from his body had already made everyone's legs and feet tremble.

The man who kicked the door first was drenched in cold sweat and his face was pale.

The space was silent for a while.

Feng Moyun was also sweating coldly on his forehead. His uncle was the most unpredictable.

But he still knew what the crux of the matter this time was, and his thoughts turned, and he kicked the blue-robed boy's leg, forcing him to kneel.

"Dare to be presumptuous in front of my uncle, who gave you the courage! Hurry up to apologize and beg for mercy, or you will be at your own risk!" Feng Moyun gritted his teeth.

Young Master Lanpao dared to argue, and immediately begged for forgiveness, "Your Highness, forgive your life! The boy has blinded his eyes recklessly, and he has collided with His Highness Qingjing, please forgive me lightly!"

As he said that, he raised his hand and slapped his mouth, not daring to hold back, and the sound of slaps echoed at the door of the box.

Everyone was silent and did not dare to make a sound.

The surrounding boxes also fell silent, as if no one was there. There was so much noise outside, and the box was not well soundproofed, so other boxes that were close to what was happening could hear clearly.

No one came out of the box to inquire, but no one dared to make any more noise.

The young gentleman outside called out an uncle, but anyone in the circle of the powerful can immediately guess who is the "uncle" with such aura.

The blue-robed son's cheeks were already red and swollen, and the man inside still didn't speak.

Then can't stop.

Sitting next to the man, Liu Yusheng looked at the group of people at the door while eating. They were all noble sons and daughters who looked like human beings, and there were two familiar faces among them.

Zuo Xuan and Fu Yuxian.

The two looked at her with less friendly eyes.

Just glanced at Liu Yusheng and looked away, treating them as air.

When she met Liu Yusheng's gaze, Fu Yuxian opened her mouth, she wanted to say hello to her, maybe she could be nice in front of King Nanling, but the woman seemed to not know her, so she looked away at a glance. This made Fu Yuxian blushed, and she couldn't say what she wanted to say.

After slowly eating the ribs in his mouth and spitting out the bones, Liu Yusheng pulled Feng Qingbai's hand and said, "Feng Qingbai, I'm not comfortable."

She knew that the reason why Feng Qingbai had been silent was waiting for her to speak.

She was startled by the kick at the door just now.

The man is venting her anger. She will let him go when she speaks.

Holding the woman's hand back, Feng Qingbai looked at Feng Moyun, his thin lips parted lightly, "Go away."

From the beginning to the end, there was no extra vision given to others.

Even the blue-robed son who slapped himself in the face, in his eyes, it was as if he didn't exist, and he couldn't get into his eyes.

"Thank you for a lot of uncle! And thank you for your intercession, Miss! We will leave immediately."

After receiving the grace, Feng Moyun hurriedly picked up the blue-robed son, bowed and left quickly. Before leaving, he glanced at Liu Yusheng unintentionally.

That glance chilled Feng Qingbai's eyes, but Feng Moyun had already turned around and had never seen it.

As soon as these people left, the shopkeeper immediately stepped forward and closed the door of the private room for the two of them, daring not to say a word.

The joy in my heart did not dare to show.

Those sons and brothers are arrogant and domineering because of their status. He can't afford to offend them, but someone can rectify them.

The picture just now was enough for him to enjoy himself for a long time.

Because of this change, they lost a lot of face, and Feng Moyun and his party had no time to eat, so they parted ways after leaving the restaurant.

Wei Zuo Xuan stood at the door of the restaurant for a long time without moving, stunned, not knowing what he was thinking, absent-minded.

Fu Yuxian rolled her eyes, "Miss Zuo, do you want to go back to the house, or continue shopping? Although what happened just now was a disappointment, it was not caused by us. What are we doing to be implicated and ruin our interest? Mid-autumn lanterns? It happens once a year, so it’s a pity not to visit.”

Zuo Xuan raised his head and looked at the brilliant lights in his eyes, and said slowly, "Should I spoil my interest, let's go shopping."

Said to be shopping, the two walked into the crowd of rivers, but they always walked near the Qianjia restaurant and never went far.