Feng Churui frowned and looked around, but still didn't see Wei Nuan, and he was not in a good mood at the moment.
"Ninth brother, where are the ninth brothers and sisters? You're not here alone, are you?" Feng Churui asked Feng Qinghan without hesitation at all. Wen Weining on the side heard Feng Churui's first question.
The question was about Wen Weinuan's whereabouts, and she couldn't help but feel very angry. She always felt that Feng Churui was different from Wen Weinuan, and now this feeling was even stronger.
"She's helping." Feng Qinghan replied casually, as if he and Feng Churui no longer had any old grudges, and they just had a very ordinary brotherly relationship.
Feng Churui was surprised by his indifferent attitude. He had some understanding of Feng Qinghan's character. No matter how calm he looked on the surface, his eyes and bones would always be different. But at this time, he couldn't feel anything.
Hostility and murderous intent, Feng Qinghan said it casually.
At this moment, he couldn't understand what Feng Qinghan was thinking.
Feng Qinghan ignored Feng Churui, picked up the tea cup and took a sip of tea. The wedding hadn't started yet, they just had to sit and wait.
"Huh, it's so hot that I'm so thirsty." Wei Nuan rolled over like a warm breeze, and he picked up Feng Qinghan's tea cup and drank it in one gulp.
Although the weather was cold, she kept moving and her whole body was hot. She was so busy that she didn't even have time to drink water. When she finally got some free time, she rushed over.
When one cup was not enough, he poured another cup. Just as he was about to drink it, Feng Qinghan stopped him, "I'm not afraid of getting burned. Just be patient for now and I'll cool it down for you."
Wei Nuan chuckled twice and sat down. Only then did he notice Feng Churui and Wen Weining, but both of them had a strange expression. Wen Weining looked surprised, while Feng Churui looked gloomy.
The natural actions of Wei Nuan and Feng Qinghan just now have all fallen into his eyes. For Feng Churui, this can be said to be an impossible thing. He will never share the same teacup with his woman, of course.
, the premise is that those women, including Wen Weining, have never thought of this.
She thought this was something incredible.
And just now Wei Nuan came over in a hurry, picked it up and drank it without saying anything, which proved that such behavior before was very common.
Coupled with Feng Qinghan's behavior afterwards, the two of them seemed like a normal couple, loving each other, which made people jealous.
"Drink." Feng Qinghan cooled the hot tea and handed it to Weinuan, who took it and drank it. Only then did she feel that her dry mouth was relieved a little. She ignored Feng Churui and Wen Weining. They should be there today.
It's just the two of them here, and it's very likely that other princes won't show up. After all, it's just a concubine's wedding.
"I didn't expect that the three of us brothers and sisters are all related to the Hou Mansion. We are really close to each other!" Feng Churui said with a smile, but this smile looked very sinister no matter how you looked at it.
Feng Qinghan smiled and said, "Second brother was wrong, there were four." But we can't forget the dead prince.
It can be said that the Hou Mansion is quite prosperous. The second daughter marries the prince, the eldest daughter marries the second prince, the third daughter marries the ninth prince, and the eldest son marries the young princess. They are all relatives of the emperor, but what the final outcome will be is unclear.
Know.
Now it seems that the third daughter is the happiest, but what about the future?
If you are too happy, you will be jealous of God. No one knows what will happen then.