coundrel Chu QinggeDoesn't he really care about herFeng Li's eyes darkened slightly as he turned to look at her. His words were indifferent, lacking any warmth: "If you're uncomfortable, go back and r...Contempt for royal majesty!

The Lady of the National Duke was so angry her face turned green!

Feng Yuhua was secretly amused.

Having known my mother for so many years, I've never seen her display such a rich range of expressions in front of the younger generation.

Feng Yining naturally wouldn't stand for it. How could her respected mother allow a junior to bully someone

She frowned and said unhappily, “Princess, what you just said…”

"So this is Miss Feng, the third daughter" The princess could be respectful in front of her in-laws, but she didn't need to be intimidated.

So, even if someone is a senior, because of their princess status, there's no need to be servile.

She suddenly turned pale, even paler than Feng Yining.

"Miss Feng, though you are the son's aunt, there is a difference between subjects and rulers. When you see this princess, why don't you show respect"

What

Feng Yining's face changed, she was about to get angry!

Just a pampered princess raised in the deep palace, an unaccomplished little girl, dared to make her bow

When she was charging into battle and bravely fighting the enemy, this little girl probably hadn't even been born yet!

"What's wrong Miss Third, could it be that you think we royals are not worthy of your greeting"

Feng Yining's face changed again!

Chu Qingge today, everywhere use the two words "royal" to pressure them!

Although she was indeed a powerless princess, she was still a princess!

A princess represents royalty!

This is so frustrating!

The Madam of the Duke doesn't speak, because she can't refute!

The Guo Gongfu might be able to cover the sky with one hand, but they wouldn't dare to be openly rude to the royal family, at least, not so obviously!

The Marchioness of the Guo family glanced at Feng Yining.

Feng Yi Ning's heart was filled with anger, her palms clenching tightly, her knuckles cracking.

But, she still stood up, her face set, and said in a low voice, “Greetings, Princess!”

Chu Qingge then smiled and looked at Feng Yuhu.

Feng Yuhua had already stood up again, smiling and saying, "Greetings, Princess!"

This time, Chu Qingge's smile seemed genuine.

This Miss Feng Si, she's not disliked.

Finally, her gaze fell upon the Dowager Countess.

The mistress of the state's brow was twitching with anger!

This dead girl, she dares!

If anyone dares to ask her to bow, she will immediately order them to be beaten to death with sticks! Without any regard for the consequences!

To Chu Qingge's surprise, she merely looked at her and smiled serenely: "It's a pleasure to meet you, Madam Guogong."

This move completely took everyone by surprise.

The Countess felt a tightness in her chest, unable to release it as she had bowed respectfully.

The more I look at this girl, the more interesting she seems to me.

Extremely intelligent and courageous, with perfect judgment in advance and retreat. Amazing!

To know, this mother of hers, in front of all the noblewomen of the imperial family in the whole capital, was high and mighty.

Even in front of the current Empress Dowager, he would only nod slightly, even when performing the grandest ceremony.

If it were a matter of etiquette, she wouldn't do it.

If the Ninth Princess had truly ordered her mother to bow, her mother would have surely been enraged and ordered her killed on the spot.

This atmosphere now is a bit unsettling.

Even the Countess, who had seen many grand occasions, took a while to recover her composure.

He turned his head and glanced at his youngest daughter.

Feng Yining was a little surprised. Her mother actually didn't know what to say and expected her to speak first!

It feels like a deja vu!

Feng Yining lightly coughed, her gaze returning to Chu Qingge. She feigned innocence and said, "Princess, a few days ago, rumors from Mo City reached the capital, saying that you… summoned male performers into your chambers"

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