Wei Nuan seemed to know what Wen Weiling was going to do, but she didn't want to avoid it at all. Such a boring banquet really needed something fun like this to be exciting.
"Sister, some tea for the Ninth Prince." Wei Nuan spoke normally this time.
Wen Weining immediately took the tea from Weinuan's hand. However, when she was about to put it in front of Feng Qinghan, Wenwen's hand suddenly hit her. The teacup in her hand was immediately thrown forward, in the direction of Feng Qinghan.
Cold front.
Seeing that the hot tea was about to be poured on Feng Qinghan's body, Wen Weining screamed in fright, and Weinuan screamed even louder, "Wow, it's raining heavily!"
Immediately afterwards, they saw the man who was standing behind Feng Qinghan quickly grabbed Feng Qinghan and gently pulled her away. The hot tea just splashed onto Feng Qinghan's clothes. Everyone breathed a sigh of relief. They couldn't imagine what the tea would be like.
What will happen if it falls on Feng Qinghan?
Wei Nuan let out a sigh of relief. Fortunately, it was okay. She was just joking, so Wen Weiling touched her elbow and made her hit Wen Weining without caring. However, when she saw the hot tea poured
When Xiang Feng Qinghan, her heart suddenly tightened, and she was a little nervous, fearing that he would be hurt.
Is it because he is so good-looking that he can't bear to destroy this beauty?
Or is it because he is too peaceful and doesn't want these conspiratorial things to contaminate him?
"Your Highness, Ninth Prince, are you okay? It's Wei Ning's fault. Wei Ning offended the Prince, please punish him!" Wen Weining was about to kneel down immediately. Feng Churui on the side stretched out his hand to help Wen Wen.
Wei Ning couldn't kneel down, "The eldest lady made an honest mistake. I believe that the ninth brother will not blame her. Ninth brother, don't you think so?"
"Young miss, I'm worried. I'm fine. You don't have to worry about it. It's just that I need to change my clothes." Feng Qinghan's face was still calm, showing no emotion or anger, as if the person who was almost splashed with tea just now was not there.
Not him.
Wen Weining was slightly startled when she heard Feng Qinghan's words. She didn't expect that Feng Qinghan really didn't care. She immediately called the maid to take Feng Qinghan down to change clothes.
When they were about to leave, Wen Weiling jumped out and scolded Wei Nuan, "Weinuan, what's wrong with you? Why did you hit your sister when she was serving tea to the Ninth Prince? Did you know that you almost hurt the Ninth Prince?"
Her words made everyone look at Wei Nuan with a hint of anger. They felt that a person like Ninth Prince should not stand with a lunatic like Wei Nuan. That would simply insult the Ninth Prince's style!
"No, no, it's not like that, it's..." Wei Nuan hurriedly explained for herself, but was interrupted by Wen Weiling before she finished speaking, "He also said, don't go and apologize to the prince! Don't mess around anymore,
If you cause trouble again soon, no one can help you!"
"Okay, stop talking about Wei Nuan. She probably didn't mean it. Don't spoil everyone's happiness here. Dad will be unhappy." Wen Weining spoke up for Wei Nuan.
The two of them were talking to each other, not giving Wei Nuan a chance to speak. Fortunately, Wei Nuan was not prepared to speak for herself. No one would believe what she said anyway. She curled her lips secretly and walked back to Wen Nuan.
Next to Yu, Wen Yu glared at her angrily, with an obvious blaming intent, but Wei Nuan knew that his meaning was different from others, so she stuck out her tongue in embarrassment.