After the divorce, the salted fish beauty took the script of the villain

"Feng Yu's Jiji ceremony is very lively. I heard that Mrs. An Yuanhou is here to be the guest of honor. Feng Yu is as stupid as a pig, but also arrogant and overbearing. How dare the Feng family be so high-profile?"

"So what if he's stupid, Feng's family is rich and wealthy, and Feng Yu's fiancé is Xin Ke Tan Hua Lang, so many girls saw her heart secretly during the parade."

"Jiang Yang is really a talent, handsome and unparalleled, but he wants to marry the illiterate, vulgar and savage Fengyu. It's a pity that a flower is stuck in cow dung."

"Uncle is the servant of the official department, father is General Wude, mother is the daughter of the richest man, and fiancé is Xinke Tanhualang. Fengyu's reputation is not good, but she has a good fate."

Feng's house in the south of the city has high walls and red tiles, and an old locust tree with lush branches and leaves at the door.

Pavilions, terraces and pavilions in the courtyard, green willows and red flowers, nine winding corridors meander deeply to the depths of the inner courtyard, elegant and beautiful, it is a very beautiful southern manor.

The eldest son of the Feng family, Feng Changlin, is the servant of the official department, and has one son and two daughters. The second master, Feng Changqing, is a general of Wude, and has two daughters. The old lady is still alive, and the two brothers have not separated.

"Retire?" Mrs. Feng lost her composure and stood up, looking in astonishment at the young man in the blue brocade robe in the hall. The young man was born very well, with a jade face and thin lips, and a gentle manner, but what he did was extremely absurd.

"Yes, I want to divorce Feng Yu!" Standing in the hall, Jiang Yang, neither humble nor overbearing, presented his Geng Tie and returned the token, "I hope Feng's family will allow it."

All the guests in the hall were in an uproar, and all eyes were on Feng Yu.

Fengyu is wearing a skirt of smoke, sand and green flowers, the pomegranate flowers on the skirt are lifelike, and the double bun is decorated with pearl flowers, which is elegant and refreshing. She is wearing a gold step rock with magnolia flowers wrapped around branches, inlaid with pearls, shining brightly, and her skin is full of brilliance. Bai Shengxue is as gorgeous as a crabapple.

She wears round and bright coral bracelets on her wrists, which further accentuate her icy appearance, as white as snow.

It is a great shame and humiliation to have someone annul the engagement at the Jiji ceremony, how embarrassing it is now for how lively the banquet was.

"Today is Yu'er's Jiji ceremony, and it has not yet been completed. You have been engaged since childhood, childhood sweethearts, even if you want to divorce, you have to prioritize. You are still a young man who has read poetry and books, but you did such an absurd thing." Mrs. Feng turned the Buddhist beads on her wrist, her gaze was like a torch, and she managed to maintain her dignity.

The guests whispered to each other with different expressions.

Jiang Yang made a bow, but before she could make a sound, she was stopped by Mrs. Jiang, who threatened to say, "Madam, this is the third time our mother and son have come to divorce. The third girl is infatuated with my son and refused to withdraw. We were also forced to do nothing. Only then will the old things be brought up again at the Jiji ceremony. Third girl, my son has studied hard for more than ten years and has learned a lot. You are illiterate, vulgar and savage, how to make a match, why tarnish your reputation and make people laugh."

Fengyu's eldest girl, Qiuxiang, was furious and was about to scold, but was stopped by Fengyu's eyes. Fengyu's face was as white as a jade doll, innocent and ignorant, with pain on her face.

"Your mother and son were poor and poor at the beginning, and all depended on General Wu De to help you. You were sent to school, hired famous teachers, and taught in the imperial examination. You were able to be a high school student, but now you are ungrateful and regret your marriage at his daughter's wedding ceremony. No wonder people say that heartbreakers are all scholars. It's people like you who have ruined the reputation of scholars." The wealthy and dignified Mrs. Anyuanhou taunted slowly, and when others heard it, they also showed contemptuous glances.

Mrs. Jiang saw Mrs. Anyuanhou's jewels and jewels, and she was arrogant and majestic, and she didn't dare to talk back. She also mentioned Feng Yu's stalker and refused to withdraw the engagement.

Jiang Yang looked at Feng Yu, he and Feng Yu also had a childhood sweetheart, Feng Yu was born beautiful and beautiful, rich in wealth, a young man who loved beauty, and was also moved by his heart.But no matter how excited he is, he can't match his future.

"Sister Fengyu, you and I are childhood sweethearts, childhood sweethearts, I know you like me, and I will not marry you, but you and I are indeed not compatible. No matter how hard you push each other, I will not compromise. Stop wishful thinking, I am I won't marry you." Jiang Yang said nothing.

Feng Yu tugged at the handkerchief, her face flushed, she couldn't tell whether it was from shame or anger, her eyes turned red for a moment, Jiang Yang's words were humiliating and heartbreaking to her.

"Jiang Yang, don't talk nonsense!" The old lady jumped up.

The family members of several generals were so angry that they accused Jiang Yang. Mrs. Jiang was protecting her son. The two sides began to scold each other. The whole scene was chaotic. Feng Yu lowered her head and wiped the corners of her eyes, and coughed a few times from time to time. She covered her mouth with her handkerchief. Covering up their quarrel, Mrs. Jiang tossed and said that she was stupid and not good enough for Jiang Yang.The family members of the general scolded Jiang Yang for being ungrateful, and Che Jilu talked back and forth, while Feng Yu coughed and yawned lazily, tears glistening, others thought she was sad and weeping, and felt more sympathetic.

Mrs. Jiang's verbal battle with the group of women gradually lost the wind, and she suddenly threw herself in front of Feng Yu.

"Third girl, hold your hands high and let Jiang Yang go. There are many good men in the world. The Feng family will definitely find another good son-in-law for you, so don't pester him anymore." Feng Yu knelt down in front of her, "I beg you, let him go."

Everyone was shocked, when she knelt down, things became serious.

It was too late for Mrs. Feng to stop her, and before she could kneel down, Feng Yu suddenly clutched her heart, the pain was unbearable, and she passed out.

"Girl!" Qiuxiang was shocked, and she hurriedly supported Fengyu, "What a vicious woman, if my girl has any troubles, you will pay for it with your life!"

Feng Yu was in a coma, and the hall was in chaos.

Fengyu regained consciousness after being helped out of the main hall by Qiuxiang and others. Qiuxiang knew that her girl was pretending to be dizzy, so she had already shunned the others. Fengyu was only surrounded by Qiuxiang and Chunlu.

"Girl, don't be sad. When the second master and his wife come back, they will definitely find another best marriage for the girl."

"The engagement was withdrawn at the Jiji ceremony. I have a deep love for Jiang Yang. I have no shame and stalked me. With this reputation, I'm afraid I won't find any good marriages." It's depressing.

The second room of the Feng family already had Feng Shu, the prospective eldest daughter-in-law of the Marquis of Zhenbei, who was extremely wealthy, so there was only one stupid, reckless, low-married Feng Yu, and Jiang Yang was a good choice.

"Jiang Yang is talking nonsense, the girl has not seen him for several years, so there is no deep-rooted love."

Qiu Xiang thought of Feng Yu's reputation ruined, so sad that she burst into tears. Feng Yu stood by the lake, her eyebrows slightly twisted. She never knew about the divorce of Jiang's mother and son, and her grandmother didn't tell her. Unexpectedly, Jiang Yang couldn't wait for this matter.

"Jiang Yangqiuwei's high school Tanhua, the future is bright, but he is only a Tanhualang, and he has not arranged any errands, and the Jiang family has no foundation. My father is General Wude, and my uncle is the servant of the official department. In the end, you are still crazy, dare to speak nonsense at my Jiji ceremony and offend our Feng family?"