Chapter 149: Kang Wang's heart skipped a beat
A trace of unbearableness flashed slightly in King Kang's deep eyes, and he wanted to tell Xiaojiu that in this world, except Feng'er, he could meet any requirements. Even if he was above ten thousand people, he could take it and give it to him.
At this time, the hurried gatekeeper Xiaobei saw Kang Wang and Xiaojiu standing outside the gate of Taoranya Courtyard and hurriedly stepped forward to greet him.
"I have met the Seventh Master and Ninth Master. The head of the Sikong family brought guards Xianchen and Ziyan, and brought two cars of gifts to see the lady. Say, say, "
"What did you say?" Xiaojiu asked hurriedly, as if he had forgotten what Brother Qi said just now.
Xiaobei sorted out his thoughts. The head of the Sikong family spoke quickly and anxiously just now. It seemed that he had something to discuss with the lady, but he didn't say what the matter was.
Looking at Xiaobei, he looked entangled. King Kang and Xiaojiu turned around and strided through the small sutras in the garden where flowers were blooming and weaving willows were swaying, and headed straight for the gate.
The moment the door opened, King Kang saw Sikong Jueying standing upright at the door in a charming red shirt. His handsome face, which was as beautiful as a crown, jade lips and grease, was looking inside, wishing he could see a hole in the Suiyuan gate. This is really annoying!
Hearing the creaking sound of the gate, Sikong Jueying's peach blossom eyes instantly shone with shimmering waves. He stretched out his big hands with clear joints to sort out the crystal clear and unique little rabbit gnawing on the radish pendant hanging around his waist. He asked in a low voice the guard standing on the left and right sides.
"Xianchen, Ziyan. Has the dust on my face really been cleaned up? Don't let the little miracle doctor see the clues."
Xianchen and Ziyan looked at each other with sword-holding guards and kept their laughter hard. They thought that when the young master received the news that King Jiankang personally asked for a young doctor, he would complete the journey of the day in three hours. The horses were changed three times on the way! That's so fast that the wind couldn't catch up.
The clean face and dressing were still done during the break! However, when the engagement person was disturbed by the envy before entering the Suiyuan gate, the young master was really excited! But the second news said that the man brought the No. 100 killer to surround the little genius doctor, the young master's face turned pale. He jumped onto the back of the horse and whipped the horse and galloped, and broke the carriages that were pulling the tribute!
Seeing that the two guards didn't say anything, Si Ding Jueying raised his head. Humph! If he didn't say it, it means that this young master was unparalleled. Could he be even worse than the terminally ill King Kang?
Sikong Jueying walked through the slowly opened door. He saw King Kang, who was the legendary handsome man in Daqi (not showing up in front of the world for five years).
The legendary figure in the backlight was wearing a light blue cross-collared gown, and Mo Rushui was casually put on his shoulders. A handsome face that was more delicate than a woman was domineering, and a pair of deep and wise eyes stared at the door. Behind him, eight young guards in brocade clothes were followed. Each breath was an extremely high-level half-step legendary master, among which there were even two masters at the first level of the half-step legend. There were not many people, but each of them were masters.
What! Didn’t King Kang succeed in proposing his marriage? I heard that many people from the Central Rites died in panic at that time, and even the wild goose spread their wings and flew away. How could he live in Suiyuan like a noble person? Where is the little genius doctor now? Why can’t there be no one?
Sikong Jueying was stunned. King Kang had arrived. He was the prince, and his status was naturally higher than that of himself, a businessman. He hurriedly bowed to the world with a bow.
"Sikong Jueying, the head of the Sikong family, see King Kang."
King Kang, who had a gloomy face, waved his hand. He didn't care about this vain ceremony and asked straight to the point.
"I wonder what the Sikong family leader has to do when he sees me Feng'er?" As soon as King Kang finished speaking, he saw Sikong Jueying open his eyes wide and tremble with plump lips.
"So, it's you." Sikong Jueying had the best ability to distinguish people from the sound. Obviously, he knew that the Seventh Master was King Kang who was standing in front of him. So, can the little miracle doctor know about this? He stared at King Kang with a suspicious face, and his heart was filled with alarm. Did he deceive the little miracle doctor? The royal people were ruthless and had only profits! He must warn the miracle doctor to stay away from the royal people.
King Kang frowned and saw the vigilance in Sikong Jueying's eyes towards him. He said coldly!
"It's not time for the head of Sikong family to bother. The story between this king and Feng'er is not enough for heretics. I wonder what the Sikong family's head is about to step on the door this time?" As he spoke, a solemn and evil spirit burst out. The eight masters in his body secretly used their internal strength to cooperate with the domineering master. This person was not good at coming, and he wanted to steal the little princess they identified, but there was no door.
Several people's clothes were floating, and there was no wind to be automatically.
The poor Sikong Jueying and the three masters and servants were so breathless that they were overwhelmed by the pressure.
Suddenly, Sikong Jueying raised his head and laughed, with the sound of sharp arrow breaking through the air. He broke through this evil killing, and Xianchen Ziyan felt relieved.
"When did King Kang become the owner of Suiyuan? This is the way to entertain guests?" Sikong Jueying almost pointed at King Kang's nose and cursed. He used his power to suppress others. Are you worthy of that little genius doctor who is as fairy-like?
King Kang sneered and his eyes swept over Sikong Jueying and his group, thinking that if Feng'er had heard that he had business dealings with this guy and really wanted to kick him away, what if he had a wealthy mansion? Could it be that his Kang's house was poor? So he said coldly.
"Come here, please invite the head of the Sikong family." As soon as he finished speaking, Sikong Jueying flashed in red, rushed to the carriage, and loudly ordered his subordinates who were driving the carriage.
"The long river and wind, move the gift I gave to the little genius doctor to Qingyun Yayuan. Ziyan, you personally take someone to take another car to Tinglanyuan and hand it to Mrs. Liu. Tell her that this is my son's intention. These Shu brocades are suitable for summer clothes." Sikong Jueying's low and warm voice was as clear as the rain passed by, just like his charming red outfit. It is unforgettable!
King Kang was angry and was such a shameless profiteer. Last time, the grandparents and grandchildren plotted against Feng'er and almost took over the Pisces jade pendant. This time, he came to win people's hearts again. This person is not ordinary treacherous! Fortunately, his IQ is not bad, so he gave out the jade pendant left by his mother to his daughter-in-law for a long time! I believe the wife will understand after reading it. She can't help but secretly glad that she was quick enough to start!
In the setting sun, two tall and handsome figures with great successes have their own thoughts and step out of their long legs towards the living room. The handsome and unparalleled in a light blue gown is so noble; the witch is so beautiful that it is flying with bright red and light sand. The two walk on the wooden corridor where water lilies bloom layer by layer, stunning the fragrance of the season.
In their hearts, the playful woman with a clever smile and a stunning beauty. She lingers in her heart and eyes like a dream and smoke, becoming an indelible memory!
At this time, the general's mansion could not dispel the haze in the hearts of Shangguan Jia and his daughter. From the early morning to the sunset, he was still in the clouds. From the anger of the queen mother to the preservation of the prince, it was like a play on the stage. It made people experience the ups and downs of life in a very short time!
Shangguan Jia, with a gray face, carefully raised the teacup on the table and took a sip of the cold tea. Only then did he feel that he was truly alive! The officialdom is dangerous and profit is the first. Today, the prince is very grateful for his favor on this day, and he is afraid that he will repay his wealth and life in the future! The prince, the queen, the Youqin clan, and the emperor who is in his prime. Think about it, he will be deeply involved in this power center in the future, and he will be very impressed!
He looked at the baby girl who was sitting beside him, who was bowing his head and silently, and couldn't help but sigh.
"Xiaomei, tell my father honestly, those who use crescent hooks are not what you hired? Dad knows that you have been in charge of the central gifts in the mansion over the years, and you know the wealth in the warehouse the most! Although Dad is old, he is not confused." Shangguan Jia was a little suspicious of the source of the killing. With his daughter's personality, he would rather ruin what he could not get! Maybe she was really spending money to take care of.
Shangguan Luomei was immersed in King Kang's jade-like face. She suddenly heard her father suspected that she asked a killer to surround the bitch, and was almost given to her by the queen mother in a nunnery, and then she lost her position as a general. She couldn't help but feel sad and burst into tears.
"Dad, I am your biological daughter who is so powerful that Shangguan Jia from all directions! Will she be so stupid that the killer will appear in the sky and the sun? The daughter hates only a bitch from the Feng family. There are thousands of ways to kill her." Shangguan Luomei gritted her teeth, and her beautiful eyes shot out a resentful shimmer. She pinched the silk handkerchief in her hand, which shows how much she hated Feng Feiyang in her heart.
Seeing her daughter's vicious eyes, Shangguan Jia was afraid that she would go all the way to darkness. He had to whisper.
"Xiaomei! You are the only daughter in my life. Do you know why the prince had to guarantee his father this time? Why did the emperor agree? That's because his father can still lead troops to fight. His father also has a group of loyal old subordinates in the Pingcheng Army. Since ancient times, the royal family is ruthless. Even if the Kang throne is high and powerful, he is healthy, and his father doesn't want you to marry into the royal family. But you know that others are ruthless to you, you insist on giving the face to make someone beat him!..."
"Dad, you have educated your daughter since you were a child. If you like your own things, you will get it even if you use conspiracy and persuasion. Just like in a war, do we have to work hard to win every war?" Shangguan Luomei is the border.
Crying and shouting loudly, how could it look like a lady from everyone
Shangguan Jia had a bronze-colored face with a distinct outline, so he could only do this glass of bitter wine that failed education! He clenched his fists, and his shoes on his feet were scattered by his toes. He tried hard to swallow the blood sprayed from his throat and said coldly.
"Can this relationship between men and women be compared with war? The relationship between men and women is that they are happy only when they are in harmony. So what if you marry into the royal palace with all your means? Can't you stay alone in the empty room for your whole life? Have you forgotten the early death of the general's mansion? This is the fate of Yiling Fox Walking?" Shangguan Jia said in a heartache, hoping that this stubborn daughter understands that feelings cannot be fulfilled by wishful thinking.
"No, my daughter likes the prince for so many years. If there were no Feng San, the prince would like her daughter. I want her to die~." The word "death" popped up from Shangguan Luomei's teeth, which was chilling.
"You..." Shangguan Jia covered his heart and gasped for a long time. He persuaded his daughter to say goodbye that even if this person was a piece of mud, Shangguan Jia had to recognize him.
Shangguan Jia and his daughter in the general's mansion were fighting each other. Suiyuan Qingyunya's statement was even more tense.
When Feng Feiyang and the others had cataract surgery in the operating room, Duanmu Jingxuan gained a lot. The two worked together to push the patient out of the operating room, and at a glance, Jinluo, who was nervous, looked inward. Seeing that the operating room door was opened, that was so happy! He hurriedly stepped forward and pushed the operating table for Feng Feiyang and whispered.
"Miss, the head of the Sikong family and the prince are waiting for you in Qingyun Yayuan. Moreover, the head of the Sikong family also sent two cars of gifts, one car to the lady and one car to the lady."
"Oh! I didn't expect that Sikong Jueying is so good at it? How long has it been! I've been giving gifts to others." Feng Feiyang was full of joy, thinking what gift would that evil man give him?
So he hurriedly told Duanmu Jingxuan and Jinluo a few words. He cleaned his hands and face and took off his white coat and hat, and his head was soft and long like a waterfall and was instantly spread on his shoulders and backs. Feng Feiyang had to wear jade on his eyebrows again, which could be made of makeup or the lengths on both sides of his cheeks were placed on his shoulders and backs. She liked it a little without simple accessories.
The breeze blows on the face and the sunset burns in the blue sky, making the beautiful Sui Garden look very beautiful. Feng Feiyang strode down the path to her yard. She still has many questions to look for Yuan, and she doesn't know how Sikong Jueying's woman jewelry is doing? Alas!
The two handsome men standing in Qingyun Yayuan looked at the gate with a swaying mind.
Suddenly, a beautiful and beautiful white robe with fresh, elegant, beautiful and refined white robe appeared step by step, and appeared lightly like a butterfly at the gate. The soft white robe was rhythmic, and the one with long and lightly swayed in the wind. The delicate and picturesque facial features exuded a ray of colorful light in the backlight, so beautiful that people forget the passing time. Isn’t this the phoenix flying Yang that the two of them are thinking about?
Kang Wang's heart beat for a moment. Feng'er's beauty is the stunning beauty of turning into a butterfly; it is the beauty of a versatile and kind heart. There is no other such wonderful person in the world!
Sikong Jueying, wearing a red suit, flashed in his peach blossom eyes with a dark light of determination, and flashed toward the phoenix flying outside the door. Someone was faster than him.
Chapter completed!