Saliva

  "Miss Feng, this matter is a bit troublesome. Today, no matter what, you must make a trip." The two officers stood at the gate with embarrassed expressions, blocking Feng Qingchen's path in tacit agreement.

  Lord Fu has an order, and he must invite Feng Qingchen over, otherwise...

  No matter how this case is judged, it will offend one party. Lord Yu has just taken office, where does he have the courage to offend the two families of Wang and Xie?

  To push out a Feng Qingchen to bear the wrath of both the Wang and Xie families would absolutely be an ideal thing.

  "What? I'm unable to help, yet you still want me to go?" Feng Qingchen especially emphasized the three words "unable to help".

  "Hey, Miss Feng, how could you be so incapable? Your abilities are quite impressive, and Second Master Su owes his life to you. Miss Feng, no matter what, please go anyway."

  Whether or not to help is one thing, but Feng Qingchen's attitude is another. Whatever she says will shift the anger of the Wang and Xie families onto her head.

  With such sinister intentions, how could Feng Qingchen not understand? Feng Qingchen was so angry that her whole body trembled.

  This Wei gentleman is even more detestable than Governor Yanzhong's father.

  "Feng Qingchen slammed his hand on the table, furious: 'Do you think I'm an idiot? Even if you're using me as a tool, it depends on whether you have the ability. Don't even mention that it's just the two of you asking, even if Lord Wei himself came, Feng Qingchen might not necessarily give him face. Get out... don't force me to take action and kill you.'"

  Uh...

  The two officials took a deep breath, stumbled back one step, and almost fell out. After calming down, they were about to persuade again when a slightly frivolous and playful male voice sounded from behind them.

  "Miss Feng has such a big face! Lord Wei came in person and you didn't give him any face, what about when the young master comes? Will you give him any face?"

  As they spoke, a man walked in elegantly, swinging a peach blossom fan.

  A moon-shaped brocade robe with embroidery at the collar and hem, featuring a few branches of peach blossoms that appear bright yet elegant.

  The man has a face as beautiful as a peach blossom, but does not appear to be feminine. His figure is slender and elegant, his movements are graceful, and his temperament is noble and refined. This person must certainly come from a wealthy and aristocratic family.

  Who is this person?

  "Could it be that you are either the young master of the Wang family or the son of the Xie family?"

  "Why so suspicious?" Peach Boy sat down naturally in the main seat.

  It can be seen that this person is used to being high above.

  "Not many people come to Fengfu, what's your honorable surname?" Feng Qingchen also sat back down.

  She had no choice but to stand up, as if a maid were talking to her young master.

  The other side is so arrogant!

  "Don't you really know me?" Peach Boy was shocked, as if Feng Qingchen's failure to recognize him was an unthinkable thing.

  Feng Qingchen sank into deep thought, carefully searching through the memories of this body. She shook her head very sincerely: "I don't recognize you, isn't that strange?"

  The Peach Blossom Boy had not yet spoken, when a clear and noble male voice sounded from outside the door: "Haha, Xie Sanlang, I didn't expect that in this imperial city, there would still be someone who doesn't recognize you."

  Feng Qingchen raised her head and saw a young man in white clothes, with sleeves and hem embroidered with orchids, walking in with ease and elegance.

  Exquisite and extraordinary, elegant and refined.

  These two people were evenly matched.

  "She doesn't know me, and definitely won't know you, Wang Qiming."

  Two stunningly handsome men appear at the same time, ordinary women would probably be so captivated that their hearts would skip a beat and they would become flustered, unfortunately...

  Feng Qingchen, after meeting the Ninth Imperial Uncle, felt that this kind of extremely handsome man, who should only exist in heaven and rarely appears in the mortal world, was not even worth a glance.

  Feng Qingchu got up and gave Wang Qilang a slight bow, politely giving up his seat to Wang Qilang.

  Xie San and Wang Qi are obviously people of the same level, Xie San sits in the main seat, how can Wang Qi be willing to take a secondary position.

  As expected, Wang Qi didn't show any courtesy and directly sat down in the main seat. Then, with a condescending attitude, he nodded his head slightly towards Feng Qingchen, indicating his approval.

  The pampered young master of a wealthy family.

  Feng Qingchen smiled lightly and sat down in the second seat without saying anything.

  "I didn't know the two young masters were coming, and the hospitality is not good enough. Please forgive me. Even this coarse tea and plain food are not worthy of your eyes, let alone forcing you to stay."

  The implication is that she didn't even give Feng Qing a cup of tea.

  Huh?

  Xie San and Wang Qi were both stunned at the same time, and the faint smile on their lips was also frozen there.

  As the best of the younger generation of Xie and Wang families, they have never encountered such a thing since birth.

  Unexpectedly, someone, still a woman, doesn't buy their account?

  "Miss Feng's hospitality is indeed something that one dare not praise." Xie San said with a sarcastic tone after regaining his composure.

  "Uninvited guests, how can you be considered as guests? Moreover, the two young masters are of high status, my humble abode is impoverished and in shambles, even if I were to exhaust all my resources, I would still be unable to host the two young masters."

  “……”

  Xie San and Wang Qi were stunned again.

  They had never seen anyone who could talk about poverty with such justification, such brightness and such confidence.

  Isn't it normal for people to avoid talking about their shortcomings and poverty?

  What's the Phoenix Light Dust?

  The two of them smiled at each other in understanding.

  "I've long heard of Miss Feng's great reputation. Today, I see that she is indeed extraordinary." Wang Qilang's mouth curled up into a smile of interest.

  As expected, he's an interesting person. No wonder the sisters at home are all discussing Feng Qingchen. Fortunately, he's bored, or else I would have missed a good show.

  "What a great name? Feng Qingchen doesn't have a good reputation." Feng Qingchen smiled self-deprecatingly, facing the two people's measuring gaze calmly.

  Such a straightforward move made both Wang Qi and Xie San feel somewhat embarrassed, and they couldn't help but look away.

  He had thought of using tea as an excuse, but then he realized that Feng Qingchen hadn't even prepared any tea for them to drink.

  Xie Sanlang's hand on the table paused for a moment, and just as he was about to withdraw it, he found a cup of tea on the table and habitually picked it up.

  Feng Qingchen didn't notice and suddenly saw Xie San Shao's lips touching the teacup.

  "Thank you, young master," said Feng Qingchen hastily as he stood up and stretched out his hand to stop him, but it was too late.

  "Hmmph..."

  Tao Hua Gong Zi Xie San Lang, for the first time in his life, he had a tea-spraying loss of manners.

  "Umm... you're really dirty."

  Luckily Feng Qing's movements were swift, otherwise at this moment she would definitely be covered in tea stains.

  "Hahaha......" Wang Qi, the Orchid Prince, laughed with his head thrown back, extremely pleased.

  "You, you, you..." Xie San's face turned bright red, and with a loud "bang", he slammed the teacup back onto the table, splashing tea leaves everywhere, and roared.

  "What's wrong with me? Mr. Xie, this has nothing to do with me, you weren't invited by me, and the tea wasn't served by me either." Feng Qingchen immediately clarified.

  She had already offended enough people and didn't want to provoke the two young masters Wang and Xie again.

  "What's wrong with you? You actually let me drink your saliva. Feng Qingchen, you settle this account with me."

  Pffft!

  Xie San's face twisted in disgust as he desperately spat out saliva.

  "Drink my saliva? You haven't even indirectly kissed me yet." Feng Qingchen's face was filled with disdain.

  Does she care?

  "Kiss you? Feng Qingchen, who do you think you are? A lowly woman who lost her chastity before marriage, not even worthy of helping this young master with his shoes." Xie San was so angry that he was shaking.

  He Xiesanlang grew up like this, and for the first time he was disliked by someone.

  Lost virginity before marriage? A promiscuous woman?

  A faint melancholy flashed across Feng Qing's eyes, no matter what the truth was, these two words would be etched on her body for a lifetime, forever unable to be washed away.

  Although she told herself not to mind, Feng Qingchen still felt a lump in her heart.

  Taking a deep breath, Feng Qingchen tried her best to suppress the sourness in her heart and told herself not to mind it.

  Wang Qi sat on one side, watching this scene unfold before his eyes, a hint of mockery flashing in his eyes.

  A humble and lowly woman, yet she has a temper.

  Xie San's words were a bit harsh, but Feng Qingchen could only accept and endure them.

  That's fate.

  Her life is as fragile as a dust speck!

  A word for readers: Don't mind that there are only two updates, each of the two updates is almost 5,000 words...... I want one chapter per thousand words, that's five chapters!