Feng Youhe did not expect that the plot that appeared in the storybook would actually happen to him. Her beloved sister and her fiancé, who were married to each other, lay together at the flower viewing party held when she was eighteen. But for the sake of the Feng and Song family, she had to hold back her smile until she saw off the guests. After the good sisters left with worried expressions, Feng Youhe's shoulders suddenly collapsed after supporting him for a whole day. Suddenly my vision felt a little blurry, and when I touched my face, I realized that I was actually crying. She heard her own voice say: "Where are father and mother?" "In...in Qingzhiyuan." Qingzhiyuan, the second sister’s courtyard, turned out to be her courtyard. Feng Youhe thought about it and only brought his personal maid Mo Shu with him. Along the way, all that flashed through my mind were the images I saw during the day.
Today, the Holy Emperor and the Empress met because of peonies. As a token of love between the two, peonies are highly sought after by the world. Feng Youhe's mother won the favor of the Empress because she trained Yao Huang with excellent quality. As a daughter, Feng Youhe also inherited her mother's talent for growing flowers, and she trained the best Wei Zi when she was nine years old. Because of this, Mrs. Song, the wife of Wei Guogong, valued her and directly arranged her marriage to the Crown Prince of Song. Today's banquet is called the Flower Appreciation Banquet, which is actually to introduce the newly found sister into this circle. It has been two months since her sister returned home. She feels sorry for her sister who has been wandering for many years and suffered a lot. Not only did he give up the yard where he had lived for many years, he also gave away all the jewelry, clothes, and other items that his sister liked, as long as she liked them. Even her parents' preference for her younger sister was natural to her. She had monopolized her parents' favor for fifteen years. Her younger sister had just come back, so it was natural for her parents to favor her more. But why, my sister would lie with Song Chi. One is her sister, and the other is her fiancé who has been engaged since childhood. How can she accept this? Feng Youhe's mind was confused, and she didn't know how she should face her sister later. Thinking about what her sister said, she and Song were already in love when they were in Lingzhou sooner or later, but due to their marriage contract with her, the two of them have been suffering. My sister wants her to let Song Chi go, and wants her to do it?
What about Song Chi? Song Chi said that he was sorry for her, that he would be responsible for his sister, and would he pay her back in the next life?
Right, Feng Youhe thought, does she want this apology? If she had known that her sister and Song Chiqing were in love, she would have... What will she do? She must be reluctant to let go, after all, that was the person she had decided to marry since she was seven years old. It was Song Chi who ran to Chengdong to buy her tofu puffs in the rain when she casually said she wanted to eat Chengdong's tofu puffs. It was Song Chi who knew her birthday and carved a wooden hairpin for her with his own hands.
It was Song Chi who saw that he was blaming himself for his sister's disappearance every day, feeling guilty and uneasy because of his parents' complaints, and went south alone to find her sister. It was Song Chi who personally sent troops to the border to prevent her from marrying Mobei. But why did the boy whose heart and eyes were full of her change suddenly? Maybe it wasn't a sudden change, but she was blinded by love, so she never noticed it. "If I hadn't wanted to celebrate my sister's birthday, I wouldn't have been lost, nor would I have been sold into a brothel and suffered so much. This is what my sister owes me. If I hadn't been lost, this engagement should have been mine, and I should have been the one who cultivated the top-quality peony Wei Zi. I would have been the daughter of a noble family praised by everyone, instead of almost becoming a prostitute with a bit of red lips tasted by thousands of people..." Her sister's voice still seemed to be in her ears, and before she knew it, she had already reached Qingzhiyuan. Standing at the door, she actually didn't dare to step in. Maybe if she didn't go in, she would act like she did during the day, pretending that nothing happened. Feng Youhe stood at the door. Mo Shu thought about what happened during the day and did not dare to speak until Feng Yong rushed over. "Youhe, what happened? Our parents came to find us in a hurry." Feng Yong had just sent his friends away when he saw Uncle Changsui Fu beside his father. Uncle Fu looked panicked. He thought something had happened to his parents. Looking at his sister's face, he became even more panicked. His sister had never been so sad. He rushed into the yard, Feng Youhe wiped the tears on his face, and followed his brother in. When they arrived at the door of the little sister's house, a heart-piercing shout frightened the two of them at the door. Feng Youhe heard his little sister shouting in the room: "How can an irresponsible man like him have the right to promise the next life to his sister! He is like this and you still want your sister to marry him. Why are you so irresponsible? He lost me eleven years ago, and now he wants to marry my sister to that weak and fickle man who is erratic!
I will definitely ruin this engagement. I don’t care. If you can’t get married, you can’t get married. If you insist on the engagement, I... I will hang myself now and let people go outside to spread the word. It was Song Chi who forced me to death. Let’s see if he still dares. …” Feng Youhe opened the door and his voice was so clear that everyone in the room froze. Feng Sang was about to hang himself. When he saw the two people at the door, he immediately said, "What are you doing here? Sister, are you here to help Brother Chi and me?" The younger sister's words made Feng Youhe frown. The younger sister's words just now seemed to indicate that there was something hidden in this matter. Before Feng Youhe could speak, Feng Yong asked: "Little sister, what do you mean by what you just said? What does it mean to make you and Brother Chi perfect? The Brother Chi in your mouth..." "How many brothers Chi are there in the world? Of course it is Song Chi, the eldest son of the Duke of Wei!" Feng Sangfu said matter-of-factly. She stared at Feng Youhe who was dumbfounded: "Sister, didn't you say that I can have anything I want? Really? I want Song Chi, just Song Chi." "Song Chi and Youhe have been married since childhood. How can you say such a thing, little sister? You..." Feng Sangfu snorted coldly, his voice full of malice: "Are you trying to say that I am shameless? I grew up in Hongxiu Building. The mothers and sisters in the building taught me how to please men, but they taught me what shame is every day. I am no better than my brothers and sisters, I grew up with fine clothes and good food..." "That's enough!" Father Feng couldn't listen anymore. Feng Sangfu's words stung everyone present. Feng Yong finally understood why there was no one waiting in Qingzhiyuan. It turned out to be because of his little sister. His lips trembled and he lowered his head apologetically: "Little sister, that's not what I meant." Feng Youhe noticed her father's gaze and asked, "Does father want to persuade his daughter to give up this marriage?"
Father Feng couldn't say anything. He looked at his eldest daughter, then at his younger daughter, and sighed: "Now that the matter has come to this, is there any other way?" When Su Tang regained her composure, she saw Sang Fu making a fuss about hanging. Before she could react, several people had already talked about changing the eldest daughter's marriage to the younger one. Thank you everyone for your votes and support~