After crossing over, I was favored by the villain

Feng Yutong was stunned. Seeing that everyone around her was laughing at her, she realized that she had been fooled by Jin Yan. Without saying a word, she took a step forward and raised her hand, ready to swing it down.

Feng Hanyun did not move, and the hilt of the sword in his hand blocked Feng Yutong's raised hand, "Feng Yutong, this is Prince Yu's Mansion, not the Duke's Mansion. If you want to act like the eldest daughter of the Duke's Mansion, you should also consider the occasion clearly."

Feng Yutong was frustrated, so she could only withdraw her hand in dismay. There weren't many guests here, and she didn't bother to pretend. She put on her ladylike manner and sneered, "Sister, you'd better hide away to protect your little disciple. Don't forget that your lifeline is still in the Duke's Mansion. If you provoke me, you won't have an easy life."

Jin Yan sneered. With Feng Hanyun's protection, she was no longer afraid. "Prince Yu's Mansion actually has a dog. The barking of the dog is annoying. Come on, is there anyone who can take care of this annoying dog?"

"You!" Feng Yutong glared at Jin Yan fiercely, then looked at Feng Hanyun, "Sister, this birthday banquet is an opportunity for Princess Yu to find a concubine for the young prince. When I become the concubine, I will teach your sharp-tongued disciple a lesson sooner or later."

Jin Yan was even more shameless, with one leg directly stepping on the table in front of him, "Don't you have a mirror in your Duke's Mansion? Don't you have to pee without a mirror? Don't you look at yourself, from top to bottom, inside and out, how can you be worthy of the young prince's eyes? I don't know who gave you the confidence to say such shameless words, may I ask if your mother knows?"

A "pa--" sound made Jin Yan stop talking. He looked at the woman who was doing it. It was Feng Chen. Feng Chen had heard the noise long ago. When she heard what Jin Yan said, she couldn't hold back. "How dare you! How dare you slander the eldest lady of the Duke's Mansion? You are not worthy of being on the stage."

Jin Yan was beaten, and Feng Hanyun also saw Feng Chen. She stood up and checked Jin Yan's injuries. The slap was extremely fierce and so sudden that five finger marks soon appeared on Jin Yan's little face.

Feng Hanyun looked at Feng Chen coldly, then slapped her with his backhand. With a "pa--" sound, he was merciless and even mixed with some spiritual energy, knocking Feng Chen to the ground.

She protected Jin Yan behind her, "The Duke's Mansion is really famous. You guys are embarrassing Feng Chengxuan out there. How can Feng Chengxuan tolerate you?"

"How dare you call the Duke by his name?" Feng Chen covered her face, her eyes full of hatred.

Feng Hanyun looked at the crowd around him who were watching the excitement. Although there were not many people, it was enough to make today's events ferment.

She said coldly, "The Duke's Mansion is such a big show. First, the Duke's eldest daughter came to cause trouble, and then the Duke's wife beat people up. If the Duke's Mansion and Prince Yu's Mansion were not at odds, how could they do such an unseemly thing in such an occasion? Who gave you the courage to touch my people?"

Jin Yan felt comfortable behind him, his eyes blossoming with peach blossoms, [The goddess is so handsome, she said I am hers, I am so touched, I love it so much! ]

Feng Chen saw more and more people gathering around her. Before she could do anything, Feng Hanyun had already put a big hat on her. It seemed that there was no benefit. Even if this hat was put on her, Feng Chengxuan would not stand on her side.

Seeing that someone had already gone to call for help in the distance, she did not delay any longer and stood up with the help of Feng Yutong.

"Feng Hanyun, just wait for me!" After saying that, Feng Chen pulled Feng Yutong and quickly left this place of trouble.

This episode made Feng Hanyun feel extremely comfortable. Before, when he met these people, he would just pretend not to see them. But in fact, he was irritated by their words and could not sleep at night.

Seeing Jin Yan directly retort, they felt extremely relieved, and even more pleased to see them leave in disgrace.

It turns out that the best option is to let out the fire when it's burning.

Jin Yan watched Feng Hanyun sit down with no expression on her face. She rubbed Feng Hanyun's shoulders and patted his back. "Master, are you okay?"

Feng Hanyun shook his head and warned sternly, "Don't put your feet on the table next time."

Jin Yan raised her eyebrows, thinking that Feng Hanyun would say something to her, but she didn't expect that just by bringing up this matter, she quickly nodded, "Disciple knows."

Feng Hanyun breathed a sigh of relief and took out a bottle of golden wound medicine from his sea of ​​consciousness, "Go back and apply this medicine."

Jin Yan took the medicine bottle with both hands, his eyes were full of stars, [Wow, my goddess, is she feeling sorry for me? I am so happy. ]

Although Feng Hanyun was very pleased, his face was still cold, "You are so weak that you don't even know someone is around. Go back and practice for another four hours!"

"Ah?" Jin Yan collapsed and sat down, pouting and looking aggrieved.

[I have to practice more. I am going to die after four hours. I have to practice more. Give me a knife. I will die quickly!]

【Wow, wow, pity the weak me. 】

Feng Hanyun was laughing at the side. At this time, the owner of Prince Yu's Mansion finally showed up, and the servant next to him shouted, "Welcome to Prince Yu, welcome to Princess Yu, welcome to the young prince."

As soon as these words were spoken, those who were chatting with each other fell silent and took their seats, waiting for the host to appear.

Prince Yu, Yu Jinghuai, walked in from the main hall door with Yu Yan, followed by Yu Zibo. Prince Yu was very handsome, and even though he was old, he was still as sharp as ever and looked very elegant. Yu Yan was also gentle, polite and graceful.

Yu Zibo's appearance attracted the attention of many women. Among the younger generation, Yu Zibo had not yet married. In addition, he had good genes, and his appearance and figure were both excellent. He was made a king because of his outstanding abilities when he was young. In addition, the family background of Prince Yu's Mansion was prominent, and he had financial resources that could rival a country.

Even if this golden bachelor is a scumbag, there will be a lot of women crazy about him, so Yu Zibo has become the first choice of many unmarried women, and a lot of women have thrown themselves into his arms just for the opportunity to get a good life.

[Tsk tsk tsk, the old scum and the young scum are just good-looking. If it weren't for the rich family background of Princess Yu and her ancestors doing business, how could there be the Prince Yu Mansion that is as rich as a country? These two father and son don't know how to cherish it. ]

[Yu Jinghuai has no idea how many mistresses he has, and Yu Zibo has no idea how many maids he has. It seems that the poor Princess Yu is the only one in the Prince Yu's Mansion who doesn't know the true identity of this father and son.]

Yu Jinghuai looked at the people arriving, laughed a few times, and said with a bow, "Thank you all for coming to participate in Yan'er's birthday banquet. Prince Yu's Mansion has prepared the best wine and food for you, and specially invited the best troupe in Nanyuan Country to perform dances for you."

"Thank you, Lord Yu."

"The best troupe in Nanyuan Country? Aren't they the top performers from Yuxian Pavilion? Their appearance fees are not low. Prince Yu is very generous."

Yu Jinghuai laughed a few times, "Everyone, enjoy your food, drinks, fun and sightseeing. Stop talking nonsense and let's get started."

As Yu Jinghuai finished his words, singing and dancing began, and the dancers from the Jade Fairy Pavilion came on stage one after another, dancing to the music. Just as the rumors said, they were like fairies descending to earth, their swaying dance moves drew applause from the crowd.