Feng Yu Huan looked in the direction of Wu Yang's pointing finger and indeed saw three other women standing in front of a baozi shop on the street corner. One of them, a girl wearing a light yellow long dress, had just taken over a baozi from the delivery boy and, without regard for her image, took a big bite in front of everyone on the street.

  She couldn't help but twitch at the corner of her mouth, and only said that the friends of Xuan Tian Ge indeed had different reactions!

  Xuantian Song pulled Feng Yu Huan to the front of the three people, a little maid immediately ran over, panting and complaining: "Young Mistress, you also ran too fast! In the blink of an eye, people disappeared, slaves can't keep up with you!"

  "Why don't you say that you're stupid and slow instead?" Xuan Tian Ge teased the little girl while pulling Feng Yu Heng along to introduce her to the three ladies, "This is my Auntie Rong's daughter, Feng Yu Heng, who will be my ninth sister-in-law in the future!"

  Phoenix feathers and a black line on his forehead.

  "Wow!" The girl eating the baozi, still chewing with her mouth open, hastily spoke: "You're the one who defeated the Ninth Prince's Feng Yuexiang?" While speaking, she stretched out a greasy hand: "I'm...". As she spoke, she suddenly realized that this hand was not very elegant, quickly pulled it back to wipe it on her skirt twice, and then handed it over again. "My name is Feng Tianyu, my father is the current Right Minister, and he's sworn enemies with your father."

  Feng Yu Huan's black line on her forehead appeared again, thinking to herself, "What kind of friends does Xuan Tian Ge have?" She quickly stretched out her hand and shook hands with her, saying, "Whatever, Head Girl, hello."

  "Hehe." Feng Tianyu said with a smile, "How fun! Two chancellors, one surnamed Feng and the other surnamed Wind."

  Feng Yu nodded, "I sincerely wish that the strong wind in your house could blow away the phoenix in our house, the farther the better."

  Feng Tianyu blinked her eyes and said, "The phoenix has flown away, aren't you going to fly with it too?"

  "No." Feng Yu sneered, curling up the corners of her lips. "I am the princess consort of the Imperial Palace, what does it have to do with me whether the phoenix runs or not?"

  "Right." Another girl in a pink skirt nodded in agreement with Feng Yuexue's words, "Being able to share sweetness is fate, but being able to share bitterness depends on the relationship. Who doesn't know how the Feng family treats Ah Huan? Why should she also suffer when they're in trouble?" She said as she greeted Feng Yuexue: "I'm Ren Xifen, daughter of General Pingnan."

  Feng Yu Huan also smiled and greeted her: "I heard the prince mention it before, the prince said that General Ren's application of military strategy is very subtle, this time he also used a lot to pacify the northwest."

  Ren Xiao Feng smiled and waved his hand, "The Ninth Prince is really too polite, my father just praised him as a young hero." Ren Xiao Feng looked at Feng Yu Heng, feeling familiar no matter how he looked at her, "Actually, we met when we were kids, but neither of us remembers."

  Feng Yu Huan thought for a moment, "But when I was young, did the people at home hold me and see my face?"

  Ren Xiao nodded, "Really? Yesterday, Tian Ge came to the mansion to see me and mentioned you. My father said that when we were young, Yao Taiyi came to General's mansion as a guest, carrying you in his arms. At that time, you were only eight months old, and I was only nine months old."

  Feng Yu Huan was about to say something, but before she could, Xuan Tian Ge interrupted her, "You few who are so good at talking, hold on for a moment and let Fu Rong greet Ah Huan first!" As she spoke, she pushed forward a young woman who looked somewhat timid, "Fu Rong, speak up."

  The girl named Furen looked at Feng Yuexiang and smiled shyly, "Miss Feng, I'm Bai Furong."

  Feng Yu saw that this girl didn't call her Ah Huang as familiarly as others, and she wasn't dressed as well as others either. The maidservant following her was also dressed in a similar manner, which couldn't compare to those from the Wang, Xiang, or Jiang's households. She had some suspicions in her heart, thinking that this girl's father must not have held a high official rank and didn't have the ability to live well, nor could he give his daughter much confidence.

  No matter what, since this girl can get along with these few people, she shouldn't be from an ordinary family either.

  "Just call me Ah Huang, okay!" Feng Yu Huang said as she reached out to pinch the girl's face. Ah, what a soft and round face, so much fun!

  "My god!" Just as she said that the girl blushed, but who knew that once her face was pinched, her true nature would be revealed. "Xuan Tian Ge, your friends are all of the same kind, every single one of them pinches my face when we first meet."

  "Huh...?" Feng Yuhan glanced at a few people beside him, "Did you guys do the same thing too?"

  Ren Xiao nodded, "It's weird that she has a baozi face, who wouldn't want to pinch it!"

  Feng Tianyu also chimed in: "I was itching for a fight from the start, but this little girl ended up biting me instead."

  Phoenix feathers sweep away sweat, indeed, indeed, Xuantian Song's friends are all on one path.

  Xuantian laughed so hard his belly hurt, pointing at Furong and saying: "Either you keep pretending all the time or just be straightforward. Always looking like a little white sheep but actually being a big grey wolf, aren't you tired?"

  Bai Furong didn't feel tired at all. "My mother said, if I don't pretend to be a little white sheep, I won't be able to get married. Don't believe me? Look at you guys, except for Ah Huang, who has someone who wants them?"

  Her analysis was very accurate, and with one sentence, she stunned all three of them. Then Bai Furong said to Feng Yuhuang: "Ah Huang, don't be like them! They are all wolves. Well, my family can't compare to theirs, my father is just a craftsman who makes jewelry in the palace, no official rank. As for me, thanks to these few young ladies not looking down on me, I'll just make do with following them around every day."

  Feng Yu Heng is quite satisfied with this Bai Fu Rong! Without a strong background, she can still live so freely, this is her own life.

  Several girls agreed at once and decided to go to Xianya Building to celebrate.

  Xuántiān gē zhāng luó zhe jiù tā qǐng kè, bái fú róng è hěn hěn de shuō tā yào chī zuì guì de nà dào lóng jǐng xiā rén.

  Translation:

  Xuantian Song invited her to dinner, and Bai Furong said with a vicious tone that she wanted to eat the most expensive dish, Longjing shrimp.

  As a result, after the girls arrived at Xianya Building, in addition to the dishes they ordered, the shopkeeper almost gave them all the signature dishes, which left them bewildered.

  Xuantian Ge grabbed the ear of the little second who was carrying dishes and asked, "What do you think you're doing? Even if our young mistress is wealthy, she can't be extorted by you people!"

  The young waiter said, "Young lady, these dishes are not for you, but for the king's concubine. The boss said that since the king's concubine rarely comes here, we must bring out all the best wine and dishes of Xianya Building to let her have a taste."

  It wasn't until then that a few people realized that they were actually reporting recipes to Feng Yu Huang.

  Bai Furong burst out laughing, looking extremely unrefined, as she tapped her chopsticks and pointed at Feng Yuexiang: "Ah Xiang, quickly ask if we can pack the leftovers! My mother loves the dishes from Xian Ya Lou, but I usually can't afford to buy them. Hurry up and ask, if it's okay, you guys eat a bit less and pack some for me to take back."

  Feng Yu Huan hadn't finished drinking a mouthful of water and almost choked herself to death. She looked at the waiter helplessly and said, "Did you hear that? Pack a new set of the dishes on this table for Miss Bai."

  Xiao Er didn't even think about it and immediately said: "Yes sir!" Then he ran off in a flash.

  Xuantian Song held his chin with one hand and pulled Feng Yu's hair with the other, "Ah Huang, Ah Huang, my ninth brother has always been a close brother who settles accounts clearly. Even if it's Seventh Brother coming to eat, he still has to pay. This is the first time I've seen Xianya Building make an exception!"

  Phoenix Feather took a bite of the lamb chop and asked her, "So do you think Xuan Tian Ming should pay for his own meals when he comes to eat?"

  "Of course, it's not needed."

  "This is nothing." Feng Yu waved the lamb skewer in his hand, "He doesn't even pay for meals, why should I? My current pocket money is still given by him, even if I paid, it would be his, what's the difference?"

  Xuántiān gē nodded in agreement, Rèn xī fēng and Fēng tiān yù also gave her a thumbs up. Bái fú róng stood up: "I'll go take a look at what other tables have ordered, since we don't need to pay, let's eat more."

  She said as she walked out of the room, just as the waiter came up with dishes, and a girl rushed out of the next room.

  The three of them just happened to be there and suddenly bumped into each other.

  The little servant was so frightened that he directly threw the bowl of soup on the ground, but the splashing soup still stained the skirt of the girl in the next room.

  Feng Yu couldn't help but feel a pang of distress as she gazed at the white skirt that was now stained with oil.

  It turns out that the biggest responsibility for this accident lies with Bai Furong. She was walking and only paying attention to talking to her sisters, which made her neglect the road ahead. The girl next door and Xiao Er were just blocked by her line of sight, which led to the collision.

  Bai Furong also realized that she was at fault and quickly apologized: "Sorry, sorry, it's all my fault. Miss, your skirt, I'll definitely compensate you for it. First, take a look to see if you've been scalded."

  This was a very sincere apology, but the girl next door didn't even listen, raised her hand and "slapped" two mouths on Bai Furong and the little servant.

  Bai Furong was stunned, while Xiao Er directly knelt on the ground and apologized continuously.

  On this side, Feng Yu, Huang Si and the others also stood up. Bai Furong was beaten, no matter who was to blame for this matter at first, but since their side had already apologized and promised to compensate, why did the other side still want to use force to beat people?

  Feng Yu Huan stared at the back of the girl who was fighting, feeling a sense of familiarity. As he walked closer, he took a look and found that it wasn't someone else, but rather Qing Le, the Princess of Ding An Wang Fu.

  "Qing Le County Master?" Bai Furen only raised her head to take a closer look at this point, and immediately recognized the person.

  The Qingle County Master looked at Bai Furong with a face full of disdain, "I thought it was someone else, but it's just the daughter of a clever craftsman, and she dares to speak in front of me?"

  Bai Furong, although she was quite bold when following Xuan Tian Ge and the others around on ordinary days, also knew that after all, her family background wasn't as good as others. When going out, if possible, she wouldn't stir up trouble. Today was indeed her fault, dirtying someone else's skirt, and that person was a princess, so even if she had to suffer a bit, it was fine.

  At this moment, he didn't mind the slap and continued to apologize with his head down: "Qingyue County Master, I'm sorry, it's all my fault. I will definitely compensate for your skirt."

  "You compensate?" Qing Le sneered with a smile, "Can you afford to? Just look at the shabby clothes you're wearing. Even if your father's salary for ten years was added up, it wouldn't be enough to compensate for one of the young lady's dresses."

  It's actually true what Qing Le said. A skilled artisan can earn so much salary, but it would really take ten years to buy her skirt.

  Bai Furong also knew this point and quickly said: "Young lady, don't worry, I can go out to borrow. No matter how much silver, I will pay it back to you."

  "Is it?" Qing Le sneered at Bai Furong, "Ten thousand taels, go borrow them."

  "What?" Bai Furong was really angry at being teased. "May I ask, young lady, what material is this dress made of? It's actually worth 10,000 taels?"

  Before Qing Le could respond, a voice rang out from behind him, "Go and ask your master to come up here. Tell them that the best soup bowl in Xian Ya Building was broken by Qing Le, the princess of Qing Le Kingdom. We demand three million silver coins as compensation from Ding An Wang Fu."