Four Hundred and Twentieth Chapters Feast No Good Feast Four
After Feng Xingying arrived, he heard another disgusting sentence.
"The head of the Feng family is here!"
Feng Tianhao was wearing Feng Renjian and dressed in old fashionable clothes. He really thought he was still a loyal and brave marquis.
The most abhorrent thing is that Feng Tianhao and his son, as soon as they came, mingled with Yuwen Xilie and others, as if they were intimate.
Feng Renjian even more shamelessly waved to Feng Xingying: "Sister, come here."
"When did I have an older brother?" Feng Xingying gave them no face at all.
"Sister, don't be ridiculous. The head of the family helped you decide a good marriage. It has been approved by His Majesty, and the imperial decree for the marriage has been issued to the Feng family, don't you know?"
Feng Xingying's face turned cold again.
Close the house, good good.
It was her Feng Xingying who gave them the opportunity to be demons.
"What imperial edict, let me see?"
Feng Renjian threw a scroll of imperial decree to Feng Xingying, and did not forget to announce loudly: "We seal the eldest daughter Feng Xingying, and have been named Angui County Master by His Majesty, and we will marry Yuwen Ximing, the seventh prince of Tianyu Kingdom. , choose a date to get married.
Your Royal Highness, your birthday banquet may have to make up for a wedding banquet. "
Nangong Chu responded with a smile: "It doesn't matter, since Feng Xingying has sealed the county master, she is the lonely sister. I am very relieved to have a wedding ceremony for my sister. What's more, the marriage of sister Yulian and His Royal Highness the Prince of Tianyu Kingdom is also scheduled for today. .
Today's matter, the father has given me full authority to handle.
There is labor for a long time.
Come on, bring Feng Xingying down to get dressed. "
Feng Xingying narrowed his eyes.
I didn't expect that Nangong Chu was so bold that he dared to turn a birthday banquet into a forced wedding banquet.
Seeing that a dozen palace maids were about to rush over to pull Feng Xingying to dress up, Feng Xingying flew out an ice phoenix, instantly freezing the dozen palace maids into ice sculptures.
She just looked at the glitz in the field so coldly, as well as the exaggerated smiles of Feng Renjian and Nangong Chu:
"What if I refuse?"
Feng Xingying's voice was cold and crisp, like the sound of ice cracking.
"Sister, don't make trouble. The children of the family have always been arranged by their parents and head of the family. Your parents died early, and your grandmother and father arranged this marriage for you for your own good."
"For my own good?" Feng Xingying sneered: "A good one is for my good? Who knows that your father and son have been kicked out of the Feng family. Why, when you come back suddenly, do you think that Feng Xingying is easy to bully?"
In the main hall, there were many people watching the excitement, but none of them were willing to say a word for Feng Xingying.
Only the few people that Nangong Zhuo brought together surrounded Feng Xingying and their Prince Equality. But it seemed a little isolated.
"Sister, how can you talk like this? Father and grandmother are all for your own good, the seventh prince of Tianyu Kingdom, the genius of Tianzong, who is more expensive than the king in Tianyu Kingdom, how many women squeeze their heads and want to marry him. Can you marry him? He is the honor of your life."
"Snapped."
Before Feng Renjian could finish speaking, his face was severely slapped.
It was the little black rabbit of Feng Xingying's family, who clashed with Feng Renjian's defensive barrier, and gave him a slap in the face.
The so-called anger can inspire a person's courage, and the same is true for the little spirit beasts with spirituality.
Sesame is angry, and the consequences are serious.
"Clap clap clap."
Continuously, it was the sound of Sesame punching and kicking, and all the moves fell on Feng Renjian's face.
"Enough!" Nangong Chu shouted.
"Okay, Sesame, let's go!" Feng Xingying made a casual move, recalled Sesame to the animal control ball, and nimbly mounted on the back of the watermelon, ready to withdraw.