Chapter 79 No One Is a Friend

Feng Qianwei was wearing a soft and flowing butterfly-patterned water skirt, a vanilla-colored orchid belt, and tied a willow waist that couldn't be grasped.

There is a string of jade beads tassels hanging on the waist, with several jade flowers, beautiful and lovely.

She was standing on the side of the promenade, and the water was shining behind her, making her look as beautiful as a dream.

"No wonder there are rumors that Miss Feng is the number one beauty in Ziyun Country. This look really deserves such a reputation."

"This chia peony, which is a tribute from a foreign country, is eclipsed at this moment."

"Hmph, isn't it a good-looking vixen?"

The eighth princess Zi Li was at odds with Feng Qianwei when she was a child, because the empress dowager especially favored Feng Qianwei, which was better than her own granddaughter.

"Brother Huang, don't look at it anymore, your eyes will fall out. Anyway, with her reputation, whoever married her wore a green hat?"

Hearing what she said, the princes, who had been eager to move in their hearts, could only shake their heads regretfully.

They all want to inherit the throne, so choosing the right concubine is crucial.

Although the Feng family is a big family, Feng Qianwei has a bad reputation now. If they marry her, wouldn't it affect their future?

"what a shame."

Seeing their regretful expressions, Feng Qianwei wanted to thank the spreader of the rumor, otherwise trouble would be inevitable.

"Miss Feng came so late, it seems that you can only stand."

Shen Ningbi said with a smile, thinking of the last time she was in Feng Mansion, she felt a sigh of relief in her heart.

Now that Feng Qianwei had no seats to sit, she naturally wanted to take this opportunity to laugh.

Feng Qianwei's popularity is particularly poor, and none of the people here are her friends.

The princes were busy avoiding suspicion, for fear of being rumored to have an unclear relationship with Feng Qianwei, so no one made a seat for her.

"Sister, I'm really sorry, I'll take my seat first."

Feng Piaopiao saw a sister greet her and squeezed out a place for her, and she walked over happily.

The other ladies of the Feng family also all have good friends and can squeeze out a place.

For a while, Feng Qianwei was left standing alone, looking very pitiful.

The bride was still on the way and didn't arrive at the mansion, so the guests all had to wait for some time. Even the housekeeper of the Sixth Prince's mansion did not expect that so many guests would come, so that the guests would have no place to sit.

Mu Yikun also sat in the seats. Everyone's seats are relatively large. It is no problem to sit for two people, but if no one invites them, who has the face to go over and squeeze by themselves?

When he saw Feng Qianwei's situation at the moment, he felt a sense of revenge in his heart.

"Let you distance yourself from me before, regret it now!"

The dignified Miss Feng family, being left here like this, it is not only the face of Feng Qianwei, but also the face of the Feng family.

Feng Qianwei is very calm, she doesn't care what other people think.

At this moment, a gentle-looking man walked towards Feng Qianwei.

"Miss Feng, our master invites you to listen to the piano in the private room."

The man said politely, and his words made everyone widen their eyes, showing surprise.

"In the mansion of the sixth prince, those who are qualified to stay in the private room are only His Majesty the Emperor and the Empress, right?"

"Who will his master be?"

Before Feng Qianwei could answer, another handsome young man in Tsing Yi strode over.

"Miss Feng, the landlord of our house, please come to the private room for tea."

Hearing his words, everyone was dumbfounded.

There is another one!

There are only four or five private rooms in the Sixth Prince's Mansion. Even the princes and princesses can only sit outside. Where are these two sacred?

Happy New Year 2018, little snowflakes!

Ge'er is going to go out for New Year's greetings in the New Year, and I came back very late, and there will be less, please forgive me!