Feng Wuyao was not very interested in the matter of An family.

But after all, An Luo is Qin Zicheng's aunt, so he can't ignore it.

Besides, there is an old lady in the An family now. Thinking about An Siqing's complaints about the old lady and others before, she always feels that An Luo's life will not be very easy.

After thinking about it, I still feel that I should care about it.

As the prince's concubine, Feng Wuyao certainly has no need to go to An Mansion in person.

Madam Yang sent someone to take the princess's concubine's famous post and invite An Luo and Miss An to talk to her.

Feng Wuyao collected a lot of delicious food on the road before, and used the Locking Talisman, but he could take it out and eat it now.

But she didn't expect there were a lot of people coming.

Feng Wuyao narrowed his eyes slightly, "Cousin Siqing, come and sit here quickly. I haven't seen you for a few days, why have you lost a lot of weight?"

An Siqing curled her lips, looking aggrieved, but she didn't dare to say much.

Feng Wuyao took her hand and asked her to sit, then looked at An Luo, "Auntie, sit down, what's wrong with my cousin? Why do I look at her bad face?"

An Luo was about to speak when a woman who was standing behind her smiled, "Prince Lao is thinking about it, Si Qing is too impressed, and she has suffered from her stomach. Now she is fine."

Feng Wuyao's face turned cold and he said nothing.

Xiao Xi, who was beside him, understood what she meant, went forward and slapped her twice on the woman's face.

"Rareless! You dare to be so unruly in front of the princess. When did the princess ask you? As a slave, why are you so ignorant of the importance of it?"

As soon as Xiaoxi finished speaking, the two girls following the woman seemed to be frightened and knelt down with a plop.

Feng Wuyao smiled slightly, "Auntie, it's not that I'm a troublesome person, but these servants around you are too unruly. They dare to speak for you in front of me. If I'm not here, wouldn't I have to climb onto your head?"

The girl in apricot-colored clothes looked up and shouted loudly, "We are not slaves, Siqing is my cousin, and Lord An is my second uncle."

After saying that, he seemed to be a little unwilling to accept his big eyes, as if he was thinking about letting Feng Wuyao know that he was wrong and should not regard his relatives as slaves.

Feng Wuyao frowned and looked unhappy, "Auntie, what they said is true?"

An Luo had calmed down at this time and understood that Feng Wuyao was making face for her. He nodded and smiled, "Go back to the princess, this is my husband's sister-in-law, and the two are Siqing's cousin and cousin. They had been rude and contradicted. The wife here will compensate them for them first."

An Luo stood up and looked at the woman in apricot clothes in a daze.

Feng Wuyaoxu helped me, "Why should you be so polite to me, please sit down quickly. I'm blaming me for not investigating for a while. Madam Yang, since you invited more guests to the door, why didn't you report to me in advance? I'm not supposed to be able to lose my composure in front of my aunt today."

Madam Yang was blessed, "When I go back to the lady, I really have someone to spread the word, saying that I would invite Mrs. An and Miss Siqing to come and talk. The person who went to deliver the message replied the same way, and I didn't know that outsiders would come to the door."

What an outsider!

Mrs. An, who was kneeling there and unable to move, was so angry that she vomited blood.

She is the legitimate wife of An's family. Only her man is the legitimate legitimate lineage of An's family. This Luo family dared to rely on the power of the royal relative to make things difficult for her. After returning, she saw how she complained!
Chapter completed!