Chapter 135 Self-Inflicted Sin, Type 2: Grandmother's Attitude

"Don't worry, grandmother, impetuous people have impetuous usage, with grandchildren, what are you afraid of?

Just wait and see, Xian'er will definitely give you a surprise.

Even if she didn't do it for the Feng family, she planned it for herself, she will definitely not let you down. Women's jealousy and sex can play a role, often can bring us surprises. "Feng Renjian looked overconfident with a high-profile look, and really regarded himself as a wise man.

"That's right, I'm relieved to have you in the Feng family." Old Madam Feng still had the kind eyes she used to have, and her face was a little more shrewd. In terms of age, she is only about sixty years old.

With the cultivation of spirits, life expectancy will also increase.

With the strength of the old lady Feng Xuan Lingshi, her life span can be as long as more than two hundred years old. For her, this age is really nothing. At least the old lady's hair is not completely white, and there are no wrinkles on her face. There will be too many, and there is no aging like an ordinary old lady.

Especially at this time, she is shrewd and looks younger.

"I'll just say there's a good show." A familiar voice came from behind them.

Feng Renjian's face was cold and he turned around awkwardly.

The old lady Feng blocked the door to go out with her body for the first time.

Feng Xingying was dressed in purple clothes, with a lifelike phoenix hairpin on her head, followed by a playful and lovely maid, Yunxiang.

Feng Renjian's brows were furrowed, and his eyes were focused on Feng Xingying's enchanting face, which made him compliment him.

"Big brother is so late, are you still here, do you want to guard the gate in person?" Feng Xingying asked casually.

Feng Renjian didn't answer, just looked at Mrs. Feng.

"Xingying, it's getting late, you'd better go back." Old Madam Feng said with a tone of indifference.

"But I have an appointment with someone." Feng Xingying concealed the disappointment in his eyes, and took the attitude of a girl who was looking forward to it naively. There was a hint of coquettishness in his words:

"Why haven't you come yet? We agreed to send a carriage to pick me up..."

In order to prevent Ye Changmeng from having too many dreams, and his grandmother helping him, Feng Renjian also had a little more confidence. With a cold snort, he simply explained the words to Feng Xingying:

"Are you waiting for the carriage from the Leng Palace? I advise you to go back to sleep and stop waiting."

Feng Xingying raised her eyebrows and looked at Feng Renjian coldly.

"I have replaced the groom of Prince Leng's mansion with my own, the carriage has left, and Xian'er has gone for you. Wait until tomorrow, and you can wait 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 Qin Molin will be able to see through the sky? I must have no way for Feng Renjian to take him? Let's wait and see, just wait until tomorrow." A stern look flashed on Feng Renjian's face:

"As for you, if you dare to ruin my plan, don't blame me for not thinking of brother and sister."

Feng Xingying squinted: "What if I don't."

"Xingying, I'm tired, you help me go back." Old Madam Feng said suddenly.

After all, Feng Xingying only has the strength of a spiritual master, and he is already reluctant to deal with Feng Renjian.

In other words, she could hide in the Xihuang Sword herself, but she could not save Rue Xiang.

"Xingying!" The old lady Feng seemed unwilling to see Feng Xingying, forcibly grabbed her hand and held it in her palm to prevent her from doing bad things.

Feng Xingying numbly followed old lady Feng to the backyard.

If there is no comparison, perhaps it will not be so lost.

Compared to Master Minghuang, her own grandmother did not treat her so well at all. It's just that she was too naive to think.