Chapter 141 Dinner
"Everyone is here, let's go."

Mrs. Feng, who was supported by someone, said, her eyes did not fall on the silent Zhan Wenjiang at all, as if she did not see the existence of this person at all.

He was also happy and at ease, only Feng Xinlan looked anxious, and Zhan Wenjiang's heart warmed up, and then he remembered what she had said before, and his blood instantly turned into ice cubes.

A group of people walked slowly to the Qingxia Temple on the far left, and worshiped from left to right. There were not many people going up the mountain to pray for blessings during the Ghost Festival, and they were not very conspicuous.

When going down the mountain, Zhan Wenjiang was about to leave quietly. Anyway, no one from the Feng family had looked at him, and this move did not attract the attention of others.

"Third brother, don't you... don't want us to go home?"

Except Feng Xinlan.

Her soft fingertips gently pinched the corner of his sleeve, and the hope in her eyes was irresistible.

"Xin Lan, I have something else to do." Zhan Wenjiang looked down into her eyes and said lightly.

"Three Brothers"

Feng Xinlan's eyes were slightly red, and she looked like she was about to cry, which made people feel sorry for her.

"Let's go first."

Done.

Zhan Wenjiang turned around and left.

Feng Xinlan was left standing there dumbfounded, not understanding how the two who were talking and laughing a few days ago would refuse as soon as they said no.reminded.

Only then did Feng Xinlan withdraw her thoughts, glared fiercely at Zhan Wenjiang who was leaving, and followed the sedan chair prepared by the temple.

They paid attention to sincerity on the way up the mountain to pray for blessings, but not so much when they went down the mountain, and they returned home soon.

"Miss, it's not that the young master doesn't want to come back with you, it's just that his status is embarrassing... Also, the young master will go to Beijing for the exam next month, so it's really not appropriate to have too much contact with the young lady"

Seeing the disappointment in Feng Xinlan's eyes, Liu Yiyi tried hard to find a way to comfort her.

"Tch, who cares about him."

Feng Xinlan sneered, but walked honestly towards the old lady's yard.

"Grandmother~"

The crisp sound smacked of being coquettish, and Mrs. Feng knew who it was even with her eyes closed.

"Don't go rest, come here to toss me what is this old woman doing."

Old Madam Feng said with a smile all over her eyes, kindly.

"What did grandma say, grandma is the reincarnation of a Bodhisattva!"

Feng Xinlan acted like a baby while sitting beside the old lady.

"Hehe...you, your mouth is getting sweeter."

The old lady fondled her head fondly.

"Tell me what's the matter." Naturally, the old lady was not so confused that she didn't know the temperament of Feng Xinlan's granddaughter, so she asked with a light tap on her forehead.

"Grandmother, isn't today the Hungry Ghost Festival? Why doesn't Third Brother come here?"

Feng Xinlan avoided the important ones, and asked with her head raised as if she didn't understand.

How could Mrs. Feng not understand her intentions, she snorted coldly and ignored her.

"Miss, the third young master...is an adopted son."

At the right time, Madam He gently reminded that if it wasn't for the seriousness of the matter, she could have said that Zhan Wenjiang was not on the Feng family's genealogy.

"But third brother is also from our family."

Feng Xinlan frowned in confusion.

"Okay, okay, I'll ask him to come over later, you, a girl who is about to leave the court, care about other people's private affairs, what a fool!"

Old Madam Feng interrupted in a cold voice, and then drove her out with a wave of her hand.

"Forget it, I'm going to rest."

Feng Xinlan was not annoyed when she heard this. She knew that Mrs. Feng had a sharp mouth and a bean curd heart, so she went back to her room to rest with a smile.

Waking up early in the morning and going to climb the mountain to pray for blessings without breakfast, even a strong person can't bear it, let alone Feng Xinlan.

Slowly, the entire Feng Mansion fell into silence, except for the attendants who walked quickly through the courtyards, and Feng Suilan.

"Second Miss, do you need to rest for a while?"

The maid didn't dare to ask more, so she could only ask in a low voice.

She was scolded by Feng Suilan at the gazebo, and naturally she didn't see King Pingyang appearing behind her, and she didn't follow them up the mountain. It was only after seeing the Feng family's sedan chair going down the mountain that they followed the large army.

"No, you go about your business."

Feng Suilan waved his hand and said.

"Yes."

The maid stepped back.

Feng Suilan waited alone in the gazebo, feeling uneasy, and couldn't help recalling what King Pingyang said before he left.

I thought of my bold words in front of the solemn and solemn hall.

……

The night falls quietly, the starry sky is twinkling, the Milky Way is like weaving, and the stars are shining brightly.

Feng Mansion was brightly lit.

"Miss, get up, the banquet is about to begin."

Suhua and Liu Yiyi work together to help Feng Xinlan get dressed.

Feng Xinlan was still lying on the soft couch at this time, lazily, unwilling to get up at all, Suhua saw this, and stepped forward to urge her.

"Miss, it's time to get up."

Liu Yiyi also dissuaded from the side.

"Wait a little longer."

Feng Xinlan muttered.

"No, Miss, this is our Feng residence's banquet, you can't be late, if you delay the guests, you will be laughed at."

Suhua insisted, and it took a lot of effort to pull Feng Xinlan out and push it to the dressing table.

"Miss, you've slept for several hours, your bun is all messed up, it's better to dress up."

Suhua complained while taking out the rouge powder.

"Did I pamper you too much, and dare to treat me like this?"

Feng Xinlan sighed helplessly, and obediently let them help her make up.

"It's done, the little lady must be the focus of everyone's attention tonight."

Liu Yiyi looked at the unusually beautiful Feng Xinlan in the mirror, and praised with a smile.

"yes."

Feng Xinlan looked at herself in the mirror, and Yun Fei's damask and brocade dress fit her body perfectly, outlining her exquisite figure.Her skin is fair and delicate, her eyebrows are thick but not thick, her eyelashes are slightly curled, her eyes are dark and bright, her nose bridge is straight, her red lips are fresh and tender, her whole face is carved like jade, with a little makeup applied

Adds a pretty look.

"of course!"

Suhua and Liu Yiyi were not stingy with their compliments.

Feng Xinlan smiled contentedly, got up and walked out, and was instantly stunned by the brightly lit Feng Mansion. The quiet environment in the past was extraordinarily lively tonight, with people everywhere, all the courtyards were hung with red ribbons, a festive scene , especially under the moonlight, it looked extraordinarily eye-catching, and all the servants and servants in Feng's mansion also looked happy.

"Let's go, miss."

Su Hua reminded in a low voice.

Feng Xinlan regained her composure and walked in the direction of the banquet. When she actually walked to the banquet hall, she was even more surprised by the beautiful scenery in front of her.

There were two rows of tables and chairs in the entire huge hall, which were filled with gorgeous delicacies, wine and fruits. The fragrance filled the air, and people couldn't help but increase their appetite when they smelled it. Feng Xinlan's stomach growled.

The banquet has already started, and a group of people are chatting, laughing and drinking.

"Miss, this way."

The Hungry Ghost Festival in the Feng Mansion was not only attended by the head of the Feng family, even Feng Youran's family was present.

Feng Xinlan smiled lightly and nodded to Feng Youran, then sat down, Feng Youran also greeted with a smile on her face: "Your clothes are not bad!"

(End of this chapter)

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