Wei Nuan, who had already run away, did not hear the roar of laughter from the crowd.
Shangguan Hong's expression was ugly, and he wanted to leave immediately, but everyone had arrived, and if he left again, he would not give the Marquis face, so he could only continue to endure it.
Wen Di went to apologize for Wei Nuan. No matter how angry Shangguan Hong was, he couldn't help but give him face. After all, everyone here today is a distinguished person. Although Shangguan Hong is the eldest son of the Shangguan family, in terms of status,
, he was no match for several people present, so he had no choice but to endure it.
"Shangguan Hong, Shangguan Hong, here are the rice dumplings for you. They are hot and delicious. You can try them." Wei Nuan ran out like a gust of wind and handed the rice dumplings in his hand to Shangguan Hong. Shangguan Hong did not take them.
The veins are popping out, and it can be seen that he is really trying his best to endure it.
Wen Di quickly glanced at Wen Yu, and the warning was obvious. Wen Yu immediately stepped forward to catch the rice dumpling in Wei Nuan's hand, "Brother, can you eat this rice dumpling?"
Wei Nuan looked at Shangguan Hong and then at Wen Yu, nodded, and then was pulled aside by Wen Yu.
"The Ninth Prince has arrived!" This voice diverted the attention from Wei Nuan. They all looked at the door, including Wei Nuan and Wen Yu.
Immediately, he saw a figure slowly walking towards him. His clothes were as white as snow, and his features were as picturesque as the white in a landscape painting.
Wei Nuan didn't feel like she was crazy. She thought Feng Churui was good-looking before, but now she felt that the man who walked in at this time was even better looking than Feng Churui, especially the faint smile at the corner of his mouth.
Like white petals floating on the lake, it is pleasant and slightly ailing.
It's just that those eyes are lackluster, which makes people feel regretful. Such beautiful eyes, if filled with light, will definitely add to his appearance.
Is this the legendary Ninth Prince Feng Qinghan? It is indeed Qingfeng Weiweihan. I heard that Feng Qinghan got a serious illness when he was very young and lost his eyesight, but his excellence did not fade because of his blindness. It seems that
It is said that anyone who has met Feng Qinghan will be impressed by him, no matter in appearance or demeanor.
However, many people still feel sorry for him. Such an outstanding person cannot be seen. If he is a normal person, then the throne of Feng Zhao Kingdom must belong to him.
Feng Churui was surprised when he saw Feng Qinghan. He didn't expect that his ninth brother, who had always been indifferent to worldly affairs, would come to attend the birthday banquet of the Hou Mansion. This was quite new.
"Ninth Prince, please come and sit here." Wendy stepped forward immediately. He didn't expect Feng Qinghan to come. It was really unexpected, but since he was here, he had to entertain him well.
Feng Qinghan nodded slightly and sat down under Wendy's guidance.
Behind him stood a man and a woman, both of whom looked very young. The man had clean and regular features, while the woman was delicate and pretty. Both of them looked extremely stable.
"I didn't expect that Ninth Brother would come today." Feng Churui said after taking a sip of tea.
"I had some free time today so I came here to take a look. I didn't expect my second brother to be here." Feng Qinghan said, his voice clear and clear, like drizzle falling on the leaves, with a refreshing feeling.
Wei Nuan couldn't help but listen to their conversation, thinking in her heart that this is what is called a truly pure voice, like broken jade lightly scattered on a porcelain plate.
The children of the royal family are truly among the best. Each one is more outstanding in appearance and temperament. Today is an eye-opener.