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Mrs. Feng glanced at her coldly, she was really shameless, she even took a fancy to Qingming's marriage and tried her best to frame her.

"Hurry up and take the second girl down to me."

The Song clan was afraid that Feng Yunyao was talking nonsense, and hurriedly called someone to take it down.

"Mother... Yaoyao knew she was wrong, she went to the family temple and she was finished for the rest of her life."

Song clan knelt beside Mrs. Feng, begging bitterly.

"It seems that the last time she was in the temple, Qingming, who was stunned by her, went to see that Li Gongzi, so I said that Li Gongzi, who had something to do, didn’t even deserve to carry shoes to King Cheng! How could Qingming be attracted to him? It turned out that it was this evil barrier, and it was really vicious to frame Qingming in this way."

The more and more Mrs. Feng thought about it, the more atmosphere she got, she stretched out her hand and patted twice on the table.

The Song family didn't dare to speak anymore. Last time, because he felt that Qingming was shameless, he was afraid that she would be shameless and hurt his daughter's marriage.

Who knows, now it's because of my daughter.

She bowed her head and said nothing.

"Grandma, things have happened, and the second sister is also fascinated by the prosperity. Don't hurt your body with anger."

Feng Yunqian also knelt down.

"Grandma, don't be angry, am I okay?"

Feng Qingming also walked over to comfort her, but she was not for Feng Yunyao, she was just afraid that her grandmother would hurt her body with gas.

But she didn't kneel down, she didn't plead for people like Feng Yunyao.

Mrs. Feng looked at Feng Qingming and patted the back of her hand lovingly.

"Qianqian...you get up too! It's all wrongs!"

Mrs. Feng sighed helplessly.

"Qingming, help me go back!"

Mrs. Feng was supported by Feng Qingming and stood up.

After they left, Feng Yunqian also helped Song Clan up.

"Qianqian... What kind of evil do you think this was made."

Seeing her daughter's flower-like face, Song couldn't help but shed tears.

Feng Yunqian didn't know what his sister was doing.

"With you as the backer, how she is looking for her husband-in-law, it won't be Li Jue's kind of virtue."

Song clan was really dull and couldn't say anything.

"Mother, don't feel uncomfortable anymore. She asked for this. We will take care of some of them in the future, so life won't be sad."

Although Feng Yunqian couldn't see Feng Yunyao like that, she was a real sister after all, and she didn't want to see her own mother because of this kind of thing.

"Fortunately, my mother gave birth to you, a good daughter."

Song clan touched Feng Yunqian's hand, feeling more comfortable in his heart.

On the other side, Feng Qingming returned to the upper room with Mrs. Feng, and had a good conversation with her before leaving.

Due to Feng Yunyao's relationship, her wedding date was a bit hasty.

In order to grow up and down, Feng Qingming’s marriage must be before her, and then her turn can be.

The Song family wanted to advance Feng Qingming's marriage, but the person she married became the king, so he swallowed that kind of remarks again.

But fortunately, Feng Qingming's marriage hadn't been a few months, and with the consolation of the mother, he was no longer anxious.

Feng Qingming, who is about to be married, is not in a hurry at this time, and reads books and flowers in the mansion every day.

There are embroidered women to help with wedding dresses, so she doesn't have to worry about everything.

Feng Qingming was sitting there reading a book, feeling that the plot task this time was probably the simplest, and there was no need to do anything at all.

Encountering an idiot reborn girl like Feng Yunyao, she was also drunk!