Chapter 220 - Heirs from Four Great Manors
Reborn: Femme Fatale First Daughter
Bai Yihao lightly smiled. This time, he didnât say anything and just picked the wine Feng Yuran handed. Bai Yihao also slightly raised the cup and gulped it down.
Music rang from both banks. A broad boat slowly sailed forward, where high and spacious platforms were set up. On the platforms, a group of dancers from the princessâs manor were dancing to the music. Maids who stood on both sides of the platforms were carrying flower baskets. From time to time, they would draw out dried flowers from the baskets and spread them to the banks. The scene looked very beautiful.
Beautiful scenery like this in winter was extremely enticing. At that time, the audience burst into cheers.
At the table where Luo Youwen sat, there were only four heirs from Four Great Manors. Now, Ding General Manorâs hair, Ling Mingfeng, sat at the right side of Luo Youwen. Suddenly, Ling Mingfeng pushed Luo Youwenâs hand and lowered his voice to ask, âYouwen, is the girl opposite your cousin?â
At that moment, Luo Youwen couldnât understand which one he was referring to. Looking in the direction Ling Mingfeng pointed, as expected, Luo Youwen saw several young misses around Princess Royal. Because there were quite a few people there, Luo Youwen failed to recognize them at the time. âMingfeng, which one did you point to?â
Four Great Manors had been on good terms with each other, and the four heirs were the future inheritors of the families. In their childhood, the four families had deliberately left them bonding with each other. Therefore, no matter what trouble the families were in on the surface, at least, the four heirs were close in private. They were of similar age and werenât married, so they didnât care so much about manners.
Ling Mingfeng smilingly asked. He was a somewhat delicate young man, dressed fancily. He was beaming as he passed a cup of wine to Luo Wenyou. âThat one. The one in plain white. Sheâs sitting by your sister and wearing a jewel hairpin.â
Luo Wenyou blandly glanced at him and took the wine, sipping on it. âSheâs indeed my cousin. Why? Is there a problem?â
Ping General Manorâs heir, Chen Yanyu, was sitting by them. Chen Yanyu cut in before Ling Mingfeng could answer. âThereâs no problem. Lingfeng just wants to chat her up. Donât you know him? He canât move his feet before a beauty. I really donât know what his thing is. Every time Princess Royal throws a party, heâs the first one to show up.â
Embarrassed by Chen Yanyu, Ling Mingfeng glared at him, displeased. âYanyu, donât talk nonsense. When... when was I so ungrateful? Today, when I arrived, you and Yuecheng were already here.â
Chen Yanyu teased and blinked at him as if saying âWe all know youâ. âWe came early because Her Highness asked us to. Weâre here to set up the tables. We didnât know why youâre here so early. In the morning, you mustâve seen enough beauties in the garden. Donât pretend. Weâre all close. Youwen knows who you are.â
Ling Mingfeng pushed away Chen Yanyuâs cup, displeased. Then, he directly approached Luo Wenyou. âYouâre talking nonsense. Am I that kind of person? Youwen, your cousin hasnât come here, has she?â
Luo Wenyou blankly explained. âMy cousin has lived in Capital City. She came to the capital only recently.â He didnât want to tell too much about Mo Xuetong.
Though Mo Xuetong had attended the party that these two threw in the palace, she was very low-key. At that time, boys and girls were separated afar. Many didnât see her. Later, in Fu General Manorâs banquet, she only stayed with Luo Mingzhu and other noble ladies, and never showed her faces publicly.
Instead, her elder sister, Luo Xuemin, had been on everyoneâs lips. She had stirred the entire city with her incidents one after another. It was really hard for her not to âshineâ.
Chen Yanyu suddenly thought of something and asked, surprised. âIs this cousin the third younger sister First Miss Mo talked about in the palace?â
Though he wasnât present, the thing had spread widely. Then, something like that happened outside the palace, which was also an affair among the noble families. Naturally, many people spread the story in different versions. The most popular one was that First Miss Mo envied her younger sisterâs pretty face and legal daughter status. Therefore, she framed her younger sister in the palace to ruin the latterâs name. They didnât expect that the younger sister with a pretty face was in Princess Royalâs manor.
The rumor turned out to false. Moreover, after leaving the palace, unexpectedly, Mo Xuemin secretly met with Sima Lingyun and was so unlucky as to be robbed on the way. In the end, they were found together lying on the street...
Anyway, because of this First Miss Moâs fame, the third miss, who was rumored to be very beautiful, was also mentioned in the anecdote. This left many noble young masters interested in Mo Xuetong, who they never met before.
Luo Wenyou sounded ambiguous, but everyone understood him. âMy cousin has been kind. I donât know what she did to upset First Miss Mo...â
Ling Mingfeng interrupted in a despised tone, looking at You Yuecheng opposite, who was silent and only sipping on his wine. âSheâs really mean, that First Miss Mo. Iâve met her once. She looks fine but is a little annoying. She can really talk, but the thing she does is really degrading.â
âYuecheng, I heard youâre close to that First Miss Mo. I really donât know why you didnât see it. Such a woman is pretty but isnât decent. You didnât avoid her and even testified for her. That thing involved with Minister Liâs son ended up bad, didnât it? A woman snuck out in the middle of the night. She was definitely meeting with her secret lover. If Sima Lingyun marries her, heâll be a cuckold instead of a decent official.â
They were talking about the incident that involved Mo Xuemin and Li Youmo last time!
At that time, Mo Xueming was meeting with You Yuecheng!
You Yuechengâs face darkened and he clutched the wine cup in his hand. Then, he loosened his grip and smiled lightly, blandly saying, âI was being stupid. I thought sheâs just a girl alone... The thing ended up like that. Iâm really sorry for Youmo.â
Ling Mingfeng laughed. âYuecheng, donât worry. Master Li wonât blame you. Probably he might want to thank you. The thing ended up like that, and he neednât marry that First Miss Mo in the end, right? If so, why will he blame you? That woman is too pretentious. I donât really like her.â
Seeing You Yuechengâs face unnaturally sullen, Luo Wenyou secretly sneered and felt satisfied. He always thought You Yuecheng bore grudges aginst his cousin, so now, he pretended to be unaware of it and asked, âMingfeng, why do you think of First Miss Mo like that? Do you know any behind-the-scene stories about her? Or, are you just making up things?â
Hearing Luo Wenyou degrading him, Ling Mingfeng, who had always deemed himself well-informed, became furious on the spot. âHow will I make up things? I only met this First Miss Mo once at the Princess Royalâs party last time. It was after the party. I was drunk and rested in the backyard. Who would have known she barged in and whined in tears, saying she was tricked into the room? She asked me what to do. What to do? What do you think I should do? I just told her to leave. I didnât want to take the blame if she got a ruined reputation.â
âGuess what? She didnât expect Iâd tell her to leave. She must think Iâm a playboy. She looked surprised at that moment. Then, her pretending to cry was not so convincing anymore. Though I like beauties, I donât think this pretentious kind. So I just left. Do you think I need to deliberately degrade such a woman?â
Ling Mingfeng felt very angry, so his words came out very harsh, totally ignoring the forced smile You Yuecheng barely managed to put on on his face.
At this time of last year, it was also at the Princess Royalâs banquet. You Yuecheng met Mo Xuemin at that time. The masters from Four Great Manors were the noblest among all the noble masters. As an heir, how was You Yuecheng supposed to meet Mo Xuemin, a concubineâs daughter from a fifth-grade officerâs family?
However, back then, he was drunk. His servant helped him into the room to rest. Suddenly, a woman hurried in and was astounded to see him. She tried to run out in a flurry but knocked down a nearby screen. She fell but still rose despite the pain, holding the screen.
At that time, he saw the two streams of tears on her pink and white face. He couldnât help but get off the bed to pick her up...
Thinking of it now, he remembered that Ling Mingfeng was sleeping in the room next to him on the left. Mo Xuemin must have gone to him because Ling Mingfeng rejected her. Immediately, he felt like having swallowed a fly, which made his face look more unnatural. He always thought as a military officer, he was sharp-eyed compared with the rest. He didnât think that even the playboy, Ling Mingfeng, had been more clearheaded than him.
Ling Mingfeng was excited, unaware of You Yuechengâs terrible face. Chen Yanyu noticed it and immediately changed the topic with a smile. âWhy bring up such things? That lady wonât have anything to do with us in the future anyway. Mingfeng, why didnât your younger sister, the top beauty in the world, come? Sheâs a really captivating beauty, even a few princes...â
While saying, he darted a look at the two sitting at the main table and meaningfully smiled.
Todayâs tables were set according to proper manners. Princess Royal took rituals seriously. Though outside the palace, they still must act by the rules. There were two main tables. King Chu and King Yan sat by one, while King Xuan and Bai Yihao sat by another one. The four masters sat by the third table. Then, the rest guests sat respectively by their grades, the same with the rules in the palace.
Chen Yanyu was glancing at King Chu and King Yan, and of course, he was referring to the incident that night.
Ling Mingfeng also darted a look at the two princes at the main table, indifferently pursed his lips, and proudly said, âMy second sister is really beautiful. Now that all the noble misses in the capital gathered here. You can see whoâs better than her.â
Chen Yanyu tittered. âYou were just asking about that cousin of Wenyou. Youâve seen her for yourself. Is she any inferior to your sister?â The misses Ling Mingfeng mentioned included his own sister; he couldnât stay calm at this time.
That girl looked both innocent and charming. Young as she was, she was enchanting. Moreover, she behaved elegantly. Her clothes was plain and simple; her eyes were as bright as water, like a person in the painting. Ling Mingfeng really couldnât call such a beautiful girl inferior to anyone.
Finally, he could only force a few words. âOnly sheâs young...â
Chen Yanyu scorned Ling Mingfeng and turned to face Luo Wenyou, âSheâs already so charming when sheâs young. In a few years, sheâll be a beauty youâve never seen in history. Wenyou, is your cousin betrothed to anyone?â
Ling Mingfeng touched his nose and teased. âWenyou, donât be hard on him. Your uncle surely wonât like a man like him. Yanyu, I heard there are many beautiful girls in your manor. Donât say I didnât remind you. But Lord Mo is strict, and he must want to choose a perfect man for his legal daughter.â
Chen Yanyuâs face fell and snapped. âI do have many people in my manor but I can never surpass you. Of course, I wonât impress Lord Mo, and you donât even need to ask. I heard all of your cousins are staying at your manor, waiting for your betrothal gifts.â