The dimly lit room was poorly furnished, and Feng Lan sat at the table expressionlessly.

She looked at her hands, her eyes deep.

The ugliness she looks like now is the result of her own connivance.

The handover of the power of the Feng Mansion to Feng Qingqian is the result that they don't want to see, and it is also what the master doesn't want to see.

If Feng Qingqian was really in charge of the Feng family, then their efforts in the past seven years would have been in vain.

She originally wanted to take this opportunity to make the Feng family's servants and Feng Qingqian's master and servant incompatible, so that it would be another opportunity for them.

Who would have thought that the Feng family, who had not done anything for seven years, would suddenly stand out for Feng Qing so strongly.

And the master...... I actually fell in love with her!

Unwillingness and grievances came to his heart, no matter how powerful Feng Lan was, no matter how precocious she was, she was still a thirteen or fourteen-year-old child.

"Lan'er, are you inside?" Outside was the voice of the three elders, he was not in the mansion just now, and as soon as he came back, he listened to such a play, and after suffering this grievance, his granddaughter must be uncomfortable.

He knocked on the door, but didn't intend to enter.

The granddaughter has to be strong, and she never wants to show a little vulnerability in front of others, and now that she is in it by herself, she must be in a hurry.

That would be too embarrassing, and it would probably only make Feng Lan more uncomfortable.

Sure enough, the voice of the person in the house was a little hoarse: "Grandpa, I'm fine." ”

Feng Lan held on and didn't cry.

The third elder knew that being suppressed by Feng Xiche and Feng Qingqian today was just a trivial matter for her, and the most fatal thing for her was what she was about to do now: "Lan'er, as subordinates, we have always had to do our own things, and it is better not to have other thoughts that we shouldn't have." ”

Feng Lan gritted her teeth in the room, her hands clenched into fists, and her bloated hands were instantly pierced by sharp nails, "Grandpa, don't say it, Lan'er knows." ”

Knowing that she likes Gu Jiyue is like seeing the moon at noon when the sun is shining.

However, she didn't want Gu Jiyue to have thoughts about Feng Qingqian.

Now, she needs to design it by herself and send Feng Qingqian to Gu Jiyue, which is cruel to her.

The third elder knew that his granddaughter was a smart person, and there were some things that he just needed to mention.

Feng Xiche watched Feng Qingqian leave, a little relieved.

He is not afraid of heaven and earth, he is afraid that this little niece will discipline him.

Zhou Zhi walked out of the dark compartment with his hands, as if he was walking in his own home.

Feng Xiche couldn't get used to seeing this guy's face, but he was helpless.

Zhou Zhi swaggered down at the table, skillfully poured himself a cup of tea, and sighed: "Qianqian really still cares about the third master, and has added three layers of secret guards inside and three layers outside to your East Pavilion, which are not like me, leaving me alone outside." ”

If Feng Qingqian was here, he would definitely feel that this guy was tea-soothing.

Feng Xiche took a deep breath and ignored his words: "Thank you for today's events." ”

Feng Xiche was recuperating in the East Pavilion, this kind of thing Feng Qingqian naturally wouldn't bother him, he could know that it all depended on this guy's ventilation.

In the name of beauty, let the third master have a chance to perform in front of shallowness.

Zhou Zhi didn't know the word modesty at all, and nodded to show that he had accepted this thank you.

Feng Xiche was almost not angry.

Zhou Zhi looked up as if he remembered something, looked at Feng Xiche, and said, "In the past seven years, you have been poisoned and unconscious, shouldn't you have to thank me for helping you clean up the people who hurt shallowly?"

“......”

Feng Xiche sneered, "What's the matter? I need to thank the prince for installing such a good eyeliner in my Feng Mansion?"

Zhou Zhi put down the teacup and smiled warmly: "It's not that the third master is incapable, and I have to take care of Qian's safety?"

"What danger will she encounter in Fengfu?"

Feng Xiche felt that there was only one person who could say such a high-sounding thing about the installation of eyeliner.

"Oh, what's the danger?" Zhou Zhi raised his eyes to look at Feng Xiche, and his eyes, which had been warm, suddenly became fierce, "Then how did the scar on her hand come about? What about the assassination that she has not been able to touch in the Feng Mansion in the past seven years?"

Life in Fengfu is peaceful on the surface, but behind it, there are always unexpected killer moves.

Zhou Zhi continued: "What about the poison that appeared in the shallow meal?"

Zhou Zhi felt distressed, his ability was not enough, and he had to let Qianqian come to Jinbei alone, and every day he received a report from the secret guard, he was very worried, worried that his people would be negligent one day, and he would never see him again.

After five years of war on the frontier, and two years after returning to Beijing, the prince rebelled, and I thought that now that I was stable, I could take her home.

only to find that he still brought the trouble seven years ago.

Feng Xiche suddenly had nothing to say.

It's true that he can't do it, and he really can't live without the person in front of him who makes him hate.

has been in a coma for seven years, in addition to the prestige that envelops Fengfu, so that Fengfu can be glamorous outside, but it can't protect the little girl who is in a hurry inside Fengfu.

Feng Xiche sighed.

Zhou Zhi accepted it when he saw it, after all, he was a shallow little uncle, and he kindly reminded: "Recently, the sixth prince has arrived in Jinbei, you had better let him go back early, otherwise he will be found out, and he will cause trouble for Qianqian." ”

Zhou Zhi was talking about him, but Feng Xiche understood who he was talking about, and he was slightly surprised: "Didn't you go back a long time ago?"

Zhou Zhi glanced at him interestingly, "Do you think that with that person's temperament, after knowing that you are not good again, will you go back?"

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