Dingxiang Restaurant is one of the most famous restaurants in Beijing.
It was noon, and the Dingxiang Tower was full of guests, people coming and going. The waiter greeted the guests warmly: "I'd like to invite you here. It's a coincidence that you've come, and there's only one private room left."
It is normal for your noble master to travel with a servant and a pretty maid by his side.
Feng Shaojun followed Cui Yuanhan leisurely.
Changqing, the waiter, showed his courtesy with a shy face: "Sister Jixiang, there are many people in the restaurant, so I will protect you to prevent anyone from squeezing and bumping into you."
Jixiang is in her prime, pretty and charming, and is also the master's personal maid. There are many young men in the Cui family who secretly admire Jixiang.
As Cui Yuanhan's servant, Changqing has the most opportunities to meet and talk to Jixiang, and he hopes that "the first to get the moon will be the one closest to the water and the tower".
Feng Shaojun looked at Changqing's loving eyes and felt secretly amused.
Of course she, the master, knew what Ji Xiang was thinking. Ji Xiang had no romantic feelings for Chang Qing. However, Ji Xiang was soft-hearted and thin-skinned, and could not say anything unpleasant.
Feng Shaojun's heart is much harder.
She frowned and said coldly in an auspicious voice: "If you stay away, no one will squeeze me."
Being looked at by Sister Jixiang with disgust, the Changqing boy's heart suddenly broke.
Feng Shaojun added lightly: "Also, don't call me Sister Jixiang in the future, so as not to cause misunderstanding."
Changqing: "..."
Changqing felt like crying, so she responded aggrievedly and moved a few steps away.
Cui Yuanhan also heard some things with his sharp ears. However, it is not convenient for the master to interrupt in such matters. In order to avoid Changqing's embarrassment, he just pretended not to hear.
After entering the private room, Cui Yuanhan called the five accompanying guards in and said with a smile: "When you are walking outside, you don't have to pay so much attention. You can sit together!"
As soon as Feng Shaojun took his seat, he heard a domineering young man's voice outside the private room: "Let them go out and give up the private room for me!"
The waiter was in a dilemma: "Please forgive me, Sir, our store has no rules about rejecting customers..."
"Bang!"
"Ouch!"
With a scream, the man was kicked to the ground.
Immediately, the door to the private room was suddenly pushed open.
Several dandy boys in bright clothes walked in swaggeringly.
The one in the lead was wearing an apricot brocade robe, a jade crown on his head, and was shaking a folding fan in his hand. His face was pretty handsome, but it was full of arrogance, and his eyes were slightly raised, and his eyes were frivolous.
Feng Shaojun's brows moved slightly, his expression slightly cold.
I really didn't expect that I would meet an "acquaintance" as soon as I left the house.
This dandy’s surname is Ding, and his last name is Lang.
Ding Lang's father was a doctor in the Ministry of Household Affairs. A fourth-grade official position was not a big deal in the capital, but his maternal grandfather had a great background. He was Prince Zong Zhengfu of the Zongren Mansion.
His biological mother is Princess Ninghui.
In her previous life, she was brought into the Kangjun Prince's Mansion by Little Feng. Not only did she meet Princess Qin, she also met Princess Ninghui, her mother and her son. Princess Ninghui was picky and unkind to her because of old things.
This Ding Lang became lustful when he saw her and harassed her in every possible way.
Back then, she was willing to agree to the marriage at the Prince of Qin's Palace, and she also wanted to avoid Ding Lang by taking advantage of the power of the Prince of Qin's Palace. Otherwise, as a person like Shi Lang Feng, seeing that the marriage at the Prince of Qin's Palace failed, he would have to find another "good marriage" for her.
"My surname is Ding. My father is Mr. Ding from the Ministry of Household Affairs and my mother is Princess Ninghui." Ding Lang was used to being domineering and domineering. He didn't look at Cui Yuanhan seriously and said with a proud look on his face: "I want this Yajian. Get out of here."
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The guards of the Cui family were filled with anger, waiting for their master to give the order to take action.
Cui Yuanhan swallowed his breath and walked away without saying a word.
There are as many noble officials as dogs in the capital.
The dandy boy in front of me has a good background, is arrogant and has a frivolous tone.
Before coming to the capital, his grandmother Xu repeatedly warned him not to cause trouble in the capital, so as not to implicate Shaojun's cousin. Therefore, he could only endure this sullen mood.
Feng Shaojun felt sorry for his cousin who kept silent, and made a mental note to Ding Lang.
This account will be doubled later.
Ding Lang glanced out of the corner of his eye and suddenly spotted a little beauty. He grinned and reached out to grab Feng Shaojun's arm: "Huh? There is actually a little beauty here..."
Before his hands even touched his sleeves, Feng Shaojun had already stepped out of the way and quickly launched his legs.
This kick was silent, but it used enough force to kick Ding Lang's knee hard.
Ding Lang was caught off guard and suffered a sudden sharp pain in his leg. He screamed and fell to his knees.
Several dandy young men who were traveling with him were also shocked. They immediately rushed over and surrounded Ding Lang, asking all kinds of questions: "Ding Da, what's wrong with you?"
"Is your leg okay?"
"Send him to the hospital quickly to see if the injury is serious."
Ding Lang had never suffered such a loss before. He grimaced in pain and burst into tears: "Quickly, catch that little girl. I can't spare her!"
When everyone turned around, they couldn't see the little beauty anywhere.
One of them rushed to the window and saw Cui Yuanhan and his party riding on their horses. He hurriedly shouted: "Quick, stop them!"
The guards behind him hurriedly ran downstairs, but saw that several horses had kicked away and were beyond their reach. They had to hold their noses and go upstairs to be scolded.
Ding Lang sat on the ground, screaming and angrily scolding the guards for their uselessness: "I didn't even catch a person. You useless things, what is the use of me raising you!"
The guards were also very aggrieved.
They were all guarding outside the private room, so how could they know what was going on in the private room. Moreover, these people ran faster than rabbits. Before they could react, the group of people ran away on horseback.
"Ding Da, why are you still sitting on the ground and can't get up?" A dandy boy pulled Ding Lang hard and laughed at him: "How strong can a mere little beauty be? You won't be lame from now on!"
Ding Lang wanted to save face and refused to admit that his legs were in severe pain. He forced himself to stand up: "Who said that? This young master is very good..."
This exertion caused severe pain in the crook of the leg.
Ding Lang staggered and knelt back again.
The friends around me laughed unkindly.
Ding Lang was embarrassed and became angry: "Why don't you help me up!"
Ding Lang was helped up and sat on the chair, but the pain in his legs was still severe. He gritted his teeth and swore in his heart that he would find that little girl in the future and cut her into pieces!
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Cui Yuanhan and his party galloped on their horses and ran for several streets before stopping.
Changqing's heart beat fiercely, and she looked at "Sister Jixiang" beside her in shock: "You, you are too courageous. Why did you suddenly do something?"
How come the pretty and cute sister Ji Xiang suddenly became so powerful?
Feng Shaojun ignored Changqing and looked at Cui Yuanhan: "This slave has caused trouble for my cousin."
Cui Yuanhan calmed down and said: "What kind of trouble is this? If we don't beat him up, he will take advantage of us in vain. Anyway, the capital is so big and he doesn't know our identity, so we'll beat him up!"
