Chapter 407: The Thief Who Stole the Incense

When he returned to Lu Yuan, Feng Si hadn't come back yet, but Feng Wu came back first, and one was still Yuxi. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

The little baby actually rode on a maroon foal to greet her, small appearance, not to mention how proud. Although he is a thousand-year-old monster, he wants to show off so much, so he will appear and show off like this, "Qiao Lan, look, little pony, mine, called a descendant." Riding on the foal, he could almost be eye level with Jolan, which made him even more proud.

Qiao Lan was still immersed in this little broken child who was really as unrighteous as she thought, and she was unhappy in her heart, when she heard that he actually named the foal a descendant, and the descendant was not the guy who shot off the nine suns in one go.

"Yang Xue recruited you to provoke you, she is still pregnant with a cub, so you bury her like this. ”

"What?!" Yuxi was stunned, not knowing why Qiao Lan's topic suddenly turned to Yang Xue, "What to say? How can I bury ......" He was stunned, and he already understood in his heart, so Xiao Meng pointed at Qiao Lan and said angrily, "You have to sit down, and you still spew blood." ”

"In the future, this little cub will have to be called Kuafu!" Qiao Lan finished speaking, ignoring Yuxi, and raised her feet and walked towards the yard. Yuxi urged the pony to follow, "Well, you're just running after the sun, and your whole family is running after the sun." ”

"If you shout again, I'll rename it Grass Mud. ”

"Ahh......h

Feng Qixiang followed silently, watching Qiao Lan and Yuxi fight, although it was unseemly to fight with the little milk baby, he didn't feel that Qiao Lan was out of honor at all. He didn't know much about the special meaning of the descendants, the kuafu, and the grass mud, but he didn't ask, he believed that one day he would know.

In the evening, Feng Si, who went to the Huguo Temple to listen to the news, came back, according to what he had discovered, there were indeed many people in ambush around the Huguo Temple, and it was okay for familiar faces to go to the Huguo Temple, but if it was a raw face, especially a woman, it was estimated that it would not be easy.

Feng Qixiang comforted Qiao Lan and said that there would be a proper way to take her in, so that she could be at ease and wait for a few days.

Qiao Lan thought to herself, I want to bravely enter the Huguo Temple, but I also have to go out of Lu Garden, you just sent someone to stare at it, where else can I go?

That night, Qiao Lan continued to sleep in the room last night, on that bed, she didn't know at all that this bed was prepared by Lu Duo for her master Feng Qixiang, so she slept peacefully, fortunately, the thief who stole the incense was not in Lu Yuan tonight.

After nightfall, Feng Qixiang changed into a night suit and left Lu Yuan. He wanted to go back to the Hou Mansion to find out the news.

Feng Er always felt that this trip was too dangerous, and persuaded him to wait for Feng Yi and a few of them to come back, but Feng Qixiang must go tonight, and only took Feng Er and Feng Four, and Feng Wu stayed to guard the main courtyard of Lu Yuan, to be precise, to guard Qiao Lan, to ensure that nothing went wrong.

Since he was placed under house arrest, Feng Guangxin has never left the East Courtyard again. In addition to Zhang Jinzhi, there is no one to serve. He was a tiger whose fangs and claws had been pulled out, and then trapped in a cage, just waiting to get the tiger bones to make wine.

Feng Guangxin's body is still tall and majestic, but the ruthlessness of his children and grandchildren hurt his heart, and his spirit is much worse than before. is holding on to it now, just to support this family. Although he didn't want to admit it in his heart, he really longed to see his grandson Feng Qixiang again.

Ten days ago, Zhang Jinzhi returned after sending things, and also brought the news of Feng Qixiang, Feng Guangxin was going to make a strong gesture, I don't want to know about the unscrupulous descendants, don't tell me, I won't listen to what I say. According to what he thought, Zhang Jinzhi should kneel down and beg him. Who knew that Zhang Jinzhi gave him a sentence, since you don't want to hear it, then I won't say it, so as to save you from worrying. The two stared at each other, and after a while, it was Feng Guangxin who compromised first, you can talk about it, and I will listen to it. Zhang Jinzhi was as good as a stream, and told Feng Yanying and Feng Qijin about the killers, and also said about Feng Qixiang wanting to catch turtles in the urn.

Listening to the news brought back by Zhang Jinzhi, although the disappointment with Feng Yanying and Feng Qijin deepened, Feng Qixiang's response won his heart, Feng Guangxin couldn't help but ask carefully, how tall is Xiang'er now, Xiang'er can afford to cut the moon, Xiang'er can have a good woman, Xiang'er ...... Xiang'er ......

Zhang Jinzhi can still answer the previous question, and the later ...... Feng Guangxin pointed to his forehead and scolded him for dereliction of duty, Zhang Jinzhi replied and said, I will say this, you will also listen to this, and choked him speechless.

When Zhang Jinzhi left Taozhuang, Feng Qixiang was still in the stage of laying out the thief to catch the thief, so he didn't know that after Feng Qixiang caught the thief, he also set off to return to the capital. What Zhang Jinzhi didn't know, Feng Guangxin naturally didn't know, and they didn't know that Feng Qixiang was coming here.

On the side of the East Courtyard, except for the minions who occasionally come to sweep and deliver meals, the only one who will visit is Feng Qirong.

For his grandfather, who was placed under house arrest by his father and brother, he had compassion and occasionally came to see him at night. Once born, the second matured, the grandparents and grandchildren gradually became acquainted. Feng Guangxin also felt that this grandson was a malleable talent, so he thought about teaching him knife techniques and tactics. Feng Qirong dedicates every word to him like a treasure, and he always ponders and ponders, and he has grown a lot. Under the influence of his ears and eyes, he occasionally gave birth to the idea of throwing his head on the battlefield and spilling blood, but he was quickly dispelled, he was just a small forbidden army captain, leading troops to fight, how to get his turn, even if he had this opportunity, he would definitely be strangled by his father and brother.

Although it is a bit rebellious, Feng Qirong really hopes that the second prince attached to his father and brother will not succeed, otherwise, not only him, but also his mother, his grandfather will only be eliminated until the day he dies.

That night, Feng Qirong wanted to go to the East Courtyard again.

The door of the east courtyard has not been opened for a long time, and it is easy to be found over the wall, so Feng Qirong chose to take the secret road. There is a stone in the rockery of the Houfu Garden that is loose, and you can see a narrow hole when you move it open, and you can only bend your waist after entering. This secret passage leads to the depths of the most hidden flower garden in the East Courtyard, and I don't know who made it. The reason why he was able to discover this secret passage was because of the blessing of the white rabbit raised by his mother.

Feng Qirong took advantage of the night to go to the big garden, carefully removed the stones, bent down and went in, and then restored the stones to their original state before continuing to walk forward.

Crawling in the narrow secret passage, there was already a faint light in front of him, he didn't think much about it, sped up the movements of his hands and feet, and was about to climb out, he sensitively sensed a murderous aura coming, saying that it was too late, it was fast, he rolled with the trend, and between the stars, he seemed to see the second brother. In the blink of an eye, he decided that it was his father and brother who finally couldn't help but kill his grandfather. (To be continued.) )