Hold the thick thighs tightly [My father is a traitor]

Chapter 122 The heroine is here again

Because of Yan Ke and Liu Zhenying's suggestion, they immediately became the focus of the girls' school. Wherever they went, they were a bunch of pink and tender girls, attracting the attention of people around them.

"The men have folding fans. If you like any of them, you can exchange your lanterns for theirs." Pu Fanmeng said, raising the little rabbit lantern in his hand.

"It doesn't matter if you don't have it. We can just take it with us and go to the Lantern Festival when we get home tonight."

Little Yining also held a lantern in his hand, which was in the shape of a golden toad.

"Can I give this to my uncle? My eldest uncle is here too."

Win the first place in the imperial examination and get your name on the list of successful candidates.

She specially picked this lantern.

Pu Fanmeng nodded his chin and looked at the little guy again, "It should be possible. Sister Yining, go to the garden and find your uncle to give it to him."

"Okay, I'm going to look for my classmates too." Pu Fanmeng was about to leave with her maid, when Jin Xingman shouted, "Cousin, if you dare to move more than ten steps away from me, I'll send Hongdou to tell my aunt."

Pu Fanmeng shuddered and coughed softly, "Actually, I'm tired of seeing my classmates every day. I'll take you to the pavilion to sit for a while."

Jin Xingman had a serious expression on her face. She walked forward and held her cousin's hand and refused to let go, leaving the kids confused. Even Liu Zhenying's pager was unavailable.

Yan Ke covered her mouth with a handkerchief and whispered, "Last year, Sister Pu first fell in love with a scholar who read sour poems, and then fell in love with a painter, which almost pissed off the Minister of Revenue to death."

Yan saw everyone's surprised look and added, "I heard those two are good looking."

Little Yining listened to the little talk and looked at Park Fanmeng who was dominated by Jin Xingman. Wasn't she only 11 years old last year? How could she know whether she liked it or not so early?

The garden of the villa was very beautiful. Xiao Yining also saw several beautifully decorated pavilions with colorful gauze curtains fluttering outside, and musical instruments, pens and ink, and large screens placed inside.

Park Beomeng introduced to everyone like a tour guide, "If you want to show your talents, you can also go to these pavilions to show them off."

Everyone shook their heads quickly. They were just that young and didn’t want to make a fool of themselves.

"Look at those pavilions with white gauze. They are the places where men show their talents. And we can go to those undecorated pavilions to sit for a while. The eldest princess will have people serve tea and fruits." Pu Fanmeng looked around in a very good mood, and then took the little ones to the place she chose.

No matter how many pavilions there were, they were not enough. The eldest princess also placed many tables and chairs in the garden, and even provided stands for the young men and women who participated in the poetry meeting to fully display their talents.

However, most of the young men who went to those places were gentlemen, and the young ladies were very reserved and hid in the covered pavilions to wait for them to leave before going over to appreciate them. And there were very few young ladies showing their talents here, and only five of them came to play the piano.

Little Yining lay on the recliner, secretly observing how the men and women he met on the garden path interacted with each other. Most of them greeted each other when they met, and a few of them talked for a few words before walking together.

It was such a rare social gathering, and it was another day for little Yining to gain knowledge.

"Hey, a lot of scholars have come to the pavilion opposite us." Chen Jiaoyi looked towards the pavilion on the east side, where more than a dozen young men were already sitting. They also noticed this side and stood up to bow to them.

Big sister Park Fanmeng immediately asked everyone to return the gift.

Xiao Yining took the lantern and sat down again. Everything here was good except the many etiquettes.

At this time, Jin Xingman pointed to a place and said to little Yining, "Sister Yining, I just saw your uncle walking past there!"

"Where? I'm going to find my uncle." Little Yining jumped down from the chair again.

Liu Zhenying also saw it just now, and pointed with her little hand, "Uncle Wang is probably looking for you too, he went that way."

"Then I'll give the lantern to my uncle and come back. Sisters, wait for me." Little Yining held the lantern in one hand and took a piece of cake with the other free hand.

"Okay, go ahead!" Pu Fanmeng waved his handkerchief and his eyes began to look at the young men in the pavilion on the left.

Wang Cheng walked slowly on the path, fanning himself with a folding fan. He was dressed strangely today, and many brothers who didn't know the truth came forward to criticize him for grandstanding in order to attract the attention of the noble lady. Although he was very wronged, why would he care about his reputation now? He didn't come here to find a wife.

The niece came here today, she was always very lucky, but she was always affected by her father's bad luck. He had to take care of her to prevent any accidents.

"Brother..." A gentle call made him stop.

Wang Cheng raised his handsome eyebrows and slowly turned around. Unexpectedly, there was a woman standing not far away, looking at him timidly.

"If Leng Mengwan really comes to find you, what will you do?" The words of the annoying Lin Yuzan rang in Wang Cheng's ears again.

He remembered his answer like this, "Of course she left in shame and anger, and now we can't kill her! Besides, the grudge between her and me hasn't happened yet, so it's hard to say what will happen in the future."

"Why does this lady like to recognize random people?" Wang Cheng said softly, and it was impossible to tell whether he was happy or angry.

Leng Mengwan squeezed out a few tears and ran to Wang Cheng in small steps, looking at him with wide eyes. "Yes, I didn't make a mistake. You are my brother, my half-brother. I am your biological sister, Leng Mengwan. Our father is Leng Qingnian. You look a lot like my father."

She wanted to reach out and grab Wang Cheng's hand, but her arm was still hanging around her neck and had to give up. This time, she had finally begged King Yu to let her out to attend the poetry meeting just for this moment. She couldn't get close to Lin Yuzan now, but Wang Cheng could. He had been ignored by his mother since he was a child, and what he wanted most was maternal love. As long as she let him go home to recognize his ancestors and his mother influenced him, he would be on her side. Wang Cheng was a future great scholar, and his influence was quite high.

"I've heard my dad talk about you. Back then, your mom tricked my dad into getting pregnant with you so she could force him to marry her. My dad always had a crush on my mom, but she didn't succeed and faked her death to give birth to you."

"My father has known that you have not been doing well these years, I..."

Wang Cheng used his folding fan to press against her mouth to stop her from talking. There was anger in his eyes, afraid that he could not hold back. In his previous life, Leng Mengwan had said the same thing to him. He knew that his mother had disliked him since he was a child, so he went to his mother to verify it. As a result, his brothers became alienated, his mother's hair turned white overnight, and his father, who had been very good to him since he was a child, became extremely disappointed in him. He lost his home overnight and was driven to the streets. These were all nonsense from this person.

He gently lifted Leng Mengwan's chin with his folding fan and stared at his sister. She was indeed mentally ill as his mother said. His eyes flashed with contempt, "Miss Leng, if you are insane, you should ask Prince Yu to treat you. Don't talk nonsense here and slander my mother, Princess Jiahe."

"I'm not talking nonsense. If you don't believe me, you can meet my father. You look a lot like him." Leng Mengwan said anxiously, "I know you may not be able to accept it all of a sudden, but what I said is true."

"Oh, really?" Wang Cheng opened his folding fan to cover his sarcasm. "Everyone knows that Leng Qingnian is a eunuch and has no children. And Miss Leng, you... are the daughter of your mother and the deceased General Leng."

"What did you say?" Leng Mengwan took a step back in astonishment and looked around in panic.

"Miss Leng first called the wrong person by mistake, then mistakenly recognized her father, and then slandered my mother. What do you want to do?" Wang Cheng put away his folding fan, his face cold. "Do you want me to pull out your tongue?"

The next moment, the folding fan in Wang Cheng's hand was shattered.

Wang Ersheng: My eldest son is not cut out for martial arts. He can only learn a little bit of internal strength to strengthen his body, and a few fancy moves to scare people.

"You're talking nonsense, my father can't be General Leng." Leng Mengwan's mind flashed with the face of an old man lying on the bed with incontinence, and her defenses were completely broken.

Xiao Yining: I was even more broken. I just came here to find my uncle, but ended up being fed with melons. She felt a little sorry for the heroine. No wonder she was so abnormal. This would be normal for anyone.

Little Yining glanced at Aunt Zhao and 13 who were squatting quietly in the flowers like her and swallowed. Fortunately, Qiu Yi didn't come because she had to recuperate, otherwise she would have been exposed. She slowly picked up the fallen lantern.

"Whether it is true or not, Miss Leng can ask your mother who your father is. She should be the one who knows best. But if I find out that Miss Leng continues to slander my mother, I will not only pull out your tongue, but also let the entire Zhou Dynasty know that your parents gave birth to you with the help of your grandfather." Wang Cheng said lightly.

13 looked at Xiao Yining and whispered, "Except for His Majesty and the Leng family, no one knows that Leng Qingnian is a eunuch."

Xiao Yining: What my uncle said is a fatal blow to the Leng family. My uncle is so powerful!

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