All the gentlemen who are attacked by the female queen are stunningly beautiful

Subconsciously I wanted to turn around and leave.

"stop!"

Feng Yunying stepped forward quickly, suppressing the anger in her heart, and invited Song Xiang expressionlessly: "Come in quickly! My mother has been waiting for you for a long time!"

Song Xiang turned back again, looked at the grand front door of the Feng family, walked straight in through the stone steps without saying anything to Feng Yunying.

Feng Yunying wanted to open her mouth several times, but suppressed it calmly. Seeing that she was about to reach the main courtyard, she hurriedly grabbed Song Xiang.

He asked in an almost pleading tone: "Song Xiang, can I ask you something?"

Song Xiang was surprised: "Miss Feng Er is very proud, but she still wants to beg me? It's really strange, tell me? What's the matter?"

Feng Yunying gritted her teeth, suppressed the unhappiness in her heart and said, "When you meet my mother, I want you to take me to the county government office!"

Song Xiang took a breath and asked in surprise: "Why is this?"

"I was the one who beat you up and threw you into the Canghe River outside the city!" Feng Yunying said in a voice as loud as a mosquito's fly.

"What?" Song Xiang became angry all of a sudden, "Although I molested your brother, the crime should not lead to death!"

If the second young lady in front of her hadn't killed the original owner, she wouldn't have been able to come here. Although she sympathized with Mr. Feng Mian of the Feng family, whose life was not his life?

If you are really angry with the original owner, you can just beat her, tie her up, make amends and send her to the official, but you can't throw her into the river and drown the original owner...

"Song Xiang, don't get angry in a hurry. Just listen to me..."

Feng Yunying bit her lower lip, took a deep breath and explained: "My mother wanted to give my brother to an old woman as her husband. I didn't want my brother to be ruined, so I asked you to come here."

"Song Xiang, you teased my brother in front of so many people before, causing my brother's reputation to be tarnished. You should be responsible for my brother. Now that my brother knows that the mother-in-law wants to give him to an old woman as a husband, he must be You are determined to die, and for the sake of my brother's safety, you have no choice but to marry my brother!"

It's okay to marry, but are you sure your brother is willing to marry? Song Xiang was very confused.

Although it was true that the original owner was teasing Feng Mian, Song Xiang felt mixed emotions when he thought of having to bear debts for the original owner when he first arrived in a different world, so he asked depressedly, "What if I don't want to?"

Feng Yunying knelt on the ground with a bang, pulled Song Xiang's skirt, and begged with tears: "Song Xiang, just think of me as begging you, please help my brother. If you don't help him, he will be ruined for the rest of his life." They will all be destroyed in the hands of my mother, so you should take pity on my brother, fake a marriage with him to hide it from my mother, or take him away from the Feng family! It’s all up to you!"

"You get up first!"

Feng Yunying knelt on the ground stubbornly, with a strong look of pleading in her eyes: "If you don't agree, I won't be able to kneel here forever!"

"Okay, I agree!" Song Xiang sighed softly, finally agreeing to the fate created by the original owner.

Feng Yunying stood up and hurriedly pulled Song Xiang to the main courtyard. As soon as she reached the corridor, Feng Yunying let go of her hand and raised her eyebrows at Song Xiang pointedly.

Song Xiang tidied his clothes and entered the inner hall in an appropriate manner.

He saluted to his superior: "Song Xiang has met the Feng Zhang family!"

Feng Yu, who was chatting with her husband, saw Song Xiang coming in. He immediately sat up straight and looked over with an unhappy expression: "Song Xiang, why did you come to my Feng family?"

Haha, pretending to be confused because you understand, right?

Song Xiang was calm and composed, and said with a smile: "Of course it's for my marriage to Feng Mian!"

Hearing this, Feng Mian felt a huge wave of emotion in his heart. He turned his cold eyes towards Song Xiang, with a hint of incomprehensible emotion in his eyes.

Today, Song Xiang is particularly eye-catching. Not only is her dress fresh and elegant, it also shows her good looks, giving her a peerless and independent sense of beauty.

Feng Yu snorted coldly, and without waiting for Song Xiang to elaborate, he immediately refused: "I have my own arrangements for Feng Mian's marriage! You are not a match for him, so I advise you to choose another good match!"

"But, I think we are a good match. Why would the Feng Zhang family say this?!" Song Xiang sneered and went straight to the point.

Feng Yu slapped the table with a bang, causing the tea set to clank: "Haha! How can you be a good match? How can you, a bastard from a poor family, have the dignity to be a good match?"

When Song Xiang heard this, he immediately became furious: "Bastard? Who do you think is a bastard?"

"I, Song Xiang, will leave my words here today. If you agree to my marriage to Feng Mian, you have to agree to it. If you don't agree, you have to agree to it. Don't even think about sending me away like this!"

Feng Yu's face turned red with anger. She banged the table and yelled: "Song Xiang! I only wanted to see that your cheap mother-in-law died early, so I didn't argue with you. You're just kicking your nose in the face." right?"

"You are uneducated and incompetent. You stay in Hualou all day long. You are just a frivolous prodigal. How can you have the face to ask to marry my Feng Yu's son?"

Song Xiang sneered and said to Feng Yuxiesi: "Since the Feng Zhang family is so ignorant of praise, let's meet in court!"

"I want to sue the second young lady of the Feng family for taking advantage of her power to commit murder, looking down on human life and treating human life as child's play!"

"Who are you talking about?" Feng Yu was startled and his face changed slightly, "When did Yunying take human life so seriously?"

Song Xiang's attitude was calm and nonchalant: "You can ask your second lady how she hit me behind my back, how she threw me into the Canghe River outside the city, and how I was seen by others. There are both witnesses and physical evidence. The county Your Majesty, you will never convict me of an unjust or false conviction, right?"

"I wonder if the county magistrate will seek justice for me?"

Feng Yu frowned, realizing that the situation was not right, and his expression calmed down quietly: "The county magistrate has the power of life and death for the people, how can it be unjust, false, and wrongly convicted? This matter may be a misunderstanding. I thought we could discuss it privately!"

Song Xiang chuckled lightly, as if he understood Feng Yu's sudden change of expression, and said in a casual tone: "Such a criminal act, if the county magistrate does not severely punish it, it may cause panic among the people of Fengbian County. I’m afraid it will be difficult to appease the people, right?”

When Feng Yunying saw this, she knew it was just a temporary show, but she still couldn't help but glare at Song Xiang.

Feng Yu acted in a sophisticated manner and kept all these little tricks under his eyes.

"The county magistrate has a lot of things to do every day. This is not a human life case. How dare you work for the county magistrate?"

Song Xiang didn't care about the small actions of the Feng family's mother and daughter in private. Her eyes suddenly turned sharp, and her words were already aggressive: "Then, Master Feng, would you like to marry Mr. Feng Mian to me, and write a letter as evidence, and I will never regret it in this life?" ?”

Feng Yu didn't know what he thought of, his face darkened slightly, and he said in an uncertain tone: "Although Yunying hurt you, she didn't really kill you. How can I stand in the way of Mian'er's happiness!"

Song Xiang knew that Feng Yu would not shed tears without seeing the coffin, so he replied in a bad tone: "If someone kills me, but they don't punish me because I was not killed, then I will go to Fucheng to ask, just like last time The young master who rescued me must have come from Fucheng, and the Feng Zhang family will find out after a quick investigation!"

"The Feng family must have a lot of secrets. Whether it's the county magistrate or the prefect, they should be very happy to punish the merchants who take people's lives and give me, Song Xiang, justice!"

This is a naked threat!

When Feng Yu heard this, he knocked on the table with his hand. After thinking for a long time, he said dejectedly: "In that case, let's establish a written evidence!"

Song Xiang waited for the girl to bring the paper and looked at Feng Yu who wrote: Quanzi Fengmian and Song's parents' room. Song Xiang, by the orders of his parents and the words of the matchmaker, will always be friends with Qin and Jin. We hereby make this agreement, as evidenced by the deed. Never regret words.

Then he watched Feng Yu and Feng Mian press their fingerprints and stamp their seals before giving up.