These days, rumors about Feng Tongtong had already spread everywhere.
Now that another incident had occurred, who knew what they would gossip about in private.
As soon as she rushed forward, Feng Guangyao pulled her back: "Feng Tongtong, haven't you embarrassed yourself enough! Hurry up and pick up your things and leave!"
What was placed on the ground was all their luggage.
Feng Tongtong's expression flickered between green and white. She clenched her fists and, with a heart full of anger, quickly packed up the luggage on the ground.
Feng Guangyao was also busy picking up his own belongings.
Di Wenbin and Wang Junzhao were guests, so all their belongings were on them.
"Look! Their luggage was thrown out too! It seems they've been kicked out."
"Speaking of which, these two disciples from the Immortal Sect really embarrassed themselves at the palace banquet. If I remember correctly, they were crawling on the ground in utter disgrace, shouting 'Grandpa Feng' to the eldest daughter of the Feng family..."
The clamoring voices were mixed with mockery.
They were so ashamed they wished they could find a hole to crawl into.
Feng Guangyao, with a dark expression, led everyone away from the Feng family.
For years, he had managed the Feng family and contributed a great deal to it.
Who would have thought that he would be driven out of the Feng mansion by that slut Feng Ninghe!
They stopped only after reaching a less crowded area.
"Father, what should we do now?"
Feng Tongtong looked at Feng Guangyao anxiously, her eyes filled with worry.
The First Prince would marry her because she was from the Feng family and had the support of the Feng family behind her.
Now that they had been driven out of the Feng family in such disgrace, and she had already fallen to such a state, marrying the First Prince was the only suitable option.
No matter how much trouble Baili Ye was in, he was still a prince, and she would become a princess.
Feng Guangyao's eyes were filled with gloom. He suppressed his anger and looked up at Feng Tongtong: "Not far from the Feng family, there's a house I bought years ago. We can live there for now. Inform Qingcheng first, and then we'll make further plans."
Di Wenbin's face was contorted with anger. He said fiercely, "I am a member of the Immortal Sect. For her to disregard the reputation of the Immortal Sect like this, when my father arrives in Li Country, I will make her pay!"
Feng Guangyao gently patted his shoulder, offering comfort: "Young Brother Di, I'm sorry to have caused you so much grievance."
Di Wenbin had come to the Feng mansion as a guest, but who would have thought that Feng Ninghe would disregard the Feng family's reputation so much.
She had just managed to get close to Si Jianye, and before anything was even set in stone, she was already so arrogant, not even putting the Immortal Sect in her eyes!
Zhenyang Prince's Mansion.
Baili Yang was seeing Feng Qingcheng off from the mansion.
"Qingcheng, this medicine was specially prepared for you. Remember to apply it diligently. It will be beneficial for treating your scars. A young lady's body should not have scars."
Feng Qingcheng responded with a smile, looking up at Baili Yang with a delicate expression: "Thank you, Prince Zhenyang. My injuries are very serious, and I don't even know what to do."
"Eldest Sister, something terrible has happened!"
Suddenly, a cry of alarm was heard.
Feng Tongtong arrived in a hurry, followed by Feng Guangyao and the others.
Seeing a large group of people arriving in a grand procession, Feng Qingcheng was stunned and looked at them with surprise: "What's wrong with all of you?"
Feng Tongtong blurted out without hesitation: "Feng Ninghe has kicked us out of the Feng family! We have no home to return to now!"
"What?"
Feng Qingcheng raised an eyebrow, her expression immediately darkening: "That slut actually kicked you out? The Duke of Zhenguo's mansion is our home. How dare she do this?"
Di Wenbin couldn't help but add: "Even we were kicked out. She didn't give the Immortal Sect any face at all."
It was one thing not to give face, but to drive them out in broad daylight, and even use underhanded tactics to make them publicly humiliated.
At that time, Di Wenbin had lost his senses and didn't know what he had done.
By the time he came to his senses, he was surrounded by sarcastic remarks.
Feng Qingcheng looked at him with self-reproach and extreme shame: "Junior Brother Di, Junior Sister Junzhao, I am truly sorry. I invited you here, but I failed to take good care of you."
She lowered her eyes, concealing the deep meaning that flashed in her gaze.
The Sect Master of the Immortal Sect was about to head to Li Country. For her, the deeper the conflict between them and Feng Ninghe, the better.
It would be best if it escalated to a point where it couldn't be resolved, and they became mortal enemies.
Seeing her apologize with a face full of regret, Di Wenbin hurriedly said: "Sister Qingcheng, this has nothing to do with you. There's no need to apologize. This is all Feng Ninghe's doing. She's the one who should apologize!"
Feng Qingcheng sighed softly, her beautiful face filled with shame: "Even so, it is my failure to not have fulfilled my duties and taken good care of you."
Baili Yang strode forward, his cheeks flushed with anger, his posture tall and straight: "The Duke of Zhenguo's mansion belongs to the Feng family, not just Feng Ninghe. I'll go and reason with her right now!"
Baili Yang, with a valiant and spirited demeanor, was determined to seek justice for Feng Qingcheng.
After all, he was the Prince of Zhenyang and from the royal family.
The Emperor of Li had taken good care of Feng Ninghe over the years, and she should at least be grateful to the Emperor of Li.
Even if she had managed to get close to the King of Hell, she shouldn't forget her roots.
He wanted to see just how shameless Feng Ninghe could be!
"Prince Zhenyang!"
Feng Qingcheng cried out anxiously, wanting to stop Baili Yang.
Rushing up at this moment might not yield good results with Feng Ninghe.
Baili Yang, eager to impress the woman he loved, strode forward on his own, unstoppable.
In just a moment, his figure had disappeared into the distance.
"Let's hurry and follow!"
Feng Guangyao quickly stepped forward to follow.
The Prince of Zhenyang was one of the few people they could rely on. Feng Ninghe was a madwoman, and who knew what crazy things this madwoman might do.
Shi Wan.
As soon as Feng Ninghe stepped into the courtyard, she saw two figures darting quickly around the yard.
Si Xin Xin's tender face was filled with smiles.
Not far behind her, Xiao Zhao was following.
Axi watched Si Xin Xin from a distance to prevent any accidents.
"Mother!"
Si Xin Xin saw something and raised a bright smile towards her, rushing towards her.
Feng Ninghe embraced Si Xin Xin and held her in her arms.
Looking at the small figure in front of her, her lips couldn't help but curve into a smile: "Are you bored staying in the courtyard?"
Si Xin Xin greedily inhaled the unique fragrance from her body and gently shook her small head: "With Xiao Zhao playing with me, I'm not bored at all."
More importantly, being here allowed her to see her mother at any time.
She wished she could stick to her mother every moment.
But her mother had her own things to do. She wanted to be a good child so that her mother would like her even more.
Feng Ninghe held her hand and said softly: "Mother has finished all her busy work and can play with you now. How about I take you to the opera house to listen to some music and eat something?"