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Chapter 1107 What’s my concubine’s is Alang’s(1/2)

 The newlyweds were too lazy to wash up. Feng Junhou was very drunk last night. It is understandable that he got up later today.

Of course, the most important thing is that the flower girl, who has always been aggressive, actually became shy and refused to leave the room.

"Hurry up!"

Feng Junhou, who was sitting on the couch, saw her lying on the couch unable to get up, and couldn't help but urge her.

"You...go down and turn around!"

Hua Wan was wrapped in a velvet quilt, and only her head popped out. There was a slight blush on her face, and she signaled Feng to stay, "I want to get dressed."

As an experienced driver, Feng Junhou heard this and said:

"What are you afraid of? You've already touched it, and you're still afraid that I'll see it? Hurry up and put it on. Help me put it on when you're done."

"Huh?" Lady Hua was a little in disbelief when she heard what this guy said.

"What are you looking at? As a bride, can't you even dress your own Alang?"

"Why don't you dress yourself?"

Feng Junhou replied confidently: "I don't know how!"

It's a joke, the majestic emperors of Han Dynasty are not like other powerful families who have a bunch of singers.

Even the number of concubines granted by the imperial court has not been gathered in all these years.

Now you actually have to dress yourself?

Isn’t that worse than the rich folks in the countryside?

If you spread the word, people will laugh to death.

When Hua Wan saw that this guy was unwilling to stay, she couldn't help but bury her head in the quilt and kept silent.

Seeing her like this, Feng Junhou threatened: "If you do this again, I will ask Amei to come in and help?"

"No!" Hua Wan quickly pulled down the quilt again and exclaimed, "You can't do this!"

Feng Junhou sneered.

Hua Wan had no choice but to say Ai Ai:

"Then...then you turn around and hand me your clothes. I'll help you after I've put them on."

Feng Junhou had no choice but to follow her words and stay at the hotel to help her find clothes.

But when I picked up her little coat and handed it over, my mind was inexplicably reminded of the tenderness in my hand when I woke up this morning.

Feng Junhou couldn't help but turned around and took a look.

Unexpectedly, at this time, Hua Wan was also looking at the small clothes she had just received from Feng, with a complicated look on her face.

Seeing Mr. Feng's thief-minded appearance again, he immediately became angry and reprimanded:

"What are you looking at!"

Old thief Feng was caught red-handed. Even though he was thick-skinned, he felt a little embarrassed and quickly turned his head away.

He coughed and looked for something to say:

"Actually, if you were not the young patriarch of the Zhurong clan, you might not be able to accomplish something, and you might be able to live more comfortably than you do now."

Hua Wan, who was getting dressed, couldn't help but roll her eyes at him when he heard this:

"Who said I was the young patriarch? I am already the patriarch now."

Feng Junhou responded in a long voice: "Oh? You are already the clan leader? Congratulations!"

Listening to this perfunctory congratulation, Hua Wan rolled her eyes again.

However, thinking about the Xinghan Society's huge property in Nanzhong, it is understandable that people would look down on me as the leader of the clan.

She continued what she had said before:

"As for freedom, of course you can say that now."

"But more than ten years ago, the wife of the Zhang family and the wife of the Li family wanted to follow you regardless of her derogatory status. What's the purpose?"

"Under your protection, they have been able to live truly comfortably over the years. I don't know how many women are envious of them."

"If there were no workshops opened by the Xinghan Association in recent years, how difficult would it be for a woman to get ahead?"

As she spoke, she glanced at Feng Junhou's back, and her tone became a little gloomy:

"After all, there is only one Feng Junhou in the world..."

Of course, there is only one emperor of the Liu family.

The daughters of the Zhang family, one helped the emperor handle government affairs, and the other helped the princes handle state affairs.

She is truly a role model for women in the world.

Therefore, it would be a lie to say that Hua Wan had no selfish motives for what happened last night.

After all, she controls such a big industry, and so many people depend on her for a living.

If she really marries a certain Qu Shuai in Nanzhong, not only the imperial court, but also the officials of Nanzhong will probably not be relieved.

Not to mention the Xinghan Society, I'm afraid they will eat her alive. So you are not the woman who takes the lead, how dare you snatch food from our mouths?

If you want to marry a child of a noble family or a powerful person in Jincheng, it is still a question whether others can take a fancy to a barbarian girl like yourself.

Even if someone really dares to marry her, I'm afraid they only care about the resources in their hands.

If you, a barbarian girl, marry into a wealthy family with such a huge fortune, isn't that like giving meat into a tiger's mouth?

At some point when it is no longer of use value, I'm afraid I don't know how it died.

After all, the Meng family is also a wealthy family in Nanzhong. How could Huawan not know about the affairs of the wealthy family?

After thinking about it, the person who can protect me and tolerate me at the same time is probably a certain ghost king.

Feng Guiwang's family has a great business. Although their reputation is not very good to the outside world, they really have nothing to say about their women.

Hua Wan put on her clothes thoughtfully, and then saw that King Feng Gui had already stayed down and put on her underwear, so she was waiting for her help.

Then he moved slowly over.

"Do you know how?"

Feng Junhou opened his arms and asked.

"Who are you looking down on? Our Meng family is also a big family in Nanzhong, okay? And my lord also has an official uniform!"

When Huawan heard this, she immediately felt a little annoyed again.

At first I was feeling a little ashamed, and my hands were shaking slightly.

At this time, as soon as the fire rises and the heart becomes calm, the movements become much smoother.

After finally getting dressed, he asked his servants to come in with hot water to wash up.

After all this trouble, by the time the two of them went out, the sun was already high in the sky.

General Guan, Zhang Xiaosi, Amei, Li Mu, plus six children, big and small, have been waiting for a long time.

There was even a plate of fried apricot kernels placed in front of Zhang Xiaosi's case. While she was eating the fried apricot kernels, she looked at the two people who walked in.

Apricot kernels are carefully selected thin-core sweet apricot kernels, which are fried open and then mixed with sugar, salt, spices, etc. to stir-fry.

After it comes out of the pan, it's fragrant, crispy, salty and sweet, making it a top-quality snack.

Zhang Xiaosi opened and closed his mouth, his little teeth clicked happily, and he actually spoke clearly:

"Hey, are the newcomers willing to give up?"

When Hua Wan saw this formation, she subconsciously hid behind Feng Junhou.

It was rare to see her like this, and everyone couldn't help but smile.

When Feng Junhou saw General Guan sitting upright like a golden sword, his legs almost became weak.

But when he felt Huawan hiding behind him, and then remembered that it was not his own initiative, his waist became slightly stiffer again.

"Everyone is here?"

Feng Junhou looked around. Amei and Li Mu had no right to speak, so they didn't need to pay attention.

General Guan Da has such a strong aura that he is not easy to mess with.

It’s just you, Zhang Xiaosi, who told you to talk too much?

The most important thing is that Zhang Xiaosi is definitely the mastermind of this matter.

"Why are there so many people today? Also, Si Niang, don't you have to deal with government affairs?"

Zhang Xiaosi pinched the apricot core and put it in his mouth. He made another "click" sound and rolled his eyes at him, not bothering to answer him.

On the other hand, General Guan, who looked like a lady, gestured to the two of them:

"What are you still doing standing around? It's already lunch time and I'm waiting for you."

Only then did Feng Junhou suddenly realize: "Oh, really? No wonder I'm so hungry."
To be continued...
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