Zhou Zhi lowered his eyes, his thick eyelashes covered his pupils, and his fingers hanging on the quilt curled up a little nervously.

He said, "Can I assume that you care about me?"

Feng Qingqian: ?

One of the things Feng Qingqian hates the most is to meddle in her affairs, but she also has a problem, that is, she unconsciously cares about the affairs of a certain type of person.

All this is because in the previous life, she was a doctor, and when she saw a patient, she always subconsciously wanted to help.

However, looking at Zhou Zhi at this moment, Feng Qingqian was silent.

I always feel that this sentence cannot be answered casually.

But...... Reject him directly? Thinking about his and his little uncle's attitude towards him, Feng Qingqian couldn't do it.

"If you think so, so be. ”

Feng Qing smiled lightly and left a little embarrassed.

As soon as I entered the house, I met Qianyue who rushed back from the outside.

This girl is very well-behaved and docile on weekdays, and she rarely looks like she is fried, Feng Qingqian finds it interesting, "What's wrong?"

Qian Yue glanced at her own young lady with a playful face, and blamed her for being wronged: "Miss, don't you know, that guy Feng Lan, who actually claimed to be the young lady of the Feng family outside, was a powerful man, and just now he actually robbed the glycerin you ordered from the east of the city!"

Feng Lan?

That green tea sister?

It doesn't look like it's your own sister, right?

So Feng Qingqian asked, "Which aunt gave birth to Feng Lan?"

Qianyue: "?"

Feng Qingqian looked at Qian Yue who was shocked, his face was full of confusion, did he say something wrong?

Qianyue's face was miserable: "Miss, the master is only the lady, what are you thinking?"

Feng Qingqian: ?

"And where did I get my sister?"

Qianyue collapsed: "You don't have a sister!"

"Then where did Feng Lan come from?" Feng Qingqian became more and more confused.

Qian Yue's face was angry: "That's the granddaughter of the three elders!

Feng Qingqian remembered that the little uncle had been in the East Pavilion all the year round, and except for meeting with the officials in Beijing, all other matters were handed over to the three elders in the mansion to manage.

Among them, the Great Elder and the Third Elder are the people sent from Shangjing, and they are said to be loyal to His Majesty today, and they are very respected by Feng Xiche, and these two elders are the characters who follow his mother's side.

Because of Feng Xiche's previous incidents, Feng Qingqian has always ignored the affairs of Feng Mansion, and after a long time, these things have gradually been forgotten by her.

Thinking of this, Feng Qingqian waved his hand, "Let him go." ”

Anyway, it's just a way to sell him face, after all, he is also a person respected by the little uncle.

"Miss ......" Qianyue was dissatisfied, anyone dared to act in front of her Miss, and she was upset for Miss.

Feng Qingqian doesn't matter, as long as she doesn't touch her bottom line too much, she is generally too lazy to care.

**

Feng Xiche was dissatisfied, it is said that Qianqian not only did not send the person away yesterday, but also helped the person to take medicine again?

Feng Xiche looked at the paper with the red dragon pattern printed on the table, and his expression was unpredictable.

The pale palm touched the paper, Feng Xiche thought for a long time before asking, "Mo Chen, will you blame us if you say that you know about it in the future?"

Mo Chen's face was still unmoving, but his expression was inevitably a little distressed: "The eldest lady will naturally understand." ”

Feng Xiche disagreed, he knew that his little niece had something to carry together, but if it was concealed, it would be tantamount to deception.

"A few days ago, I saw a scar on Asa Qian's hand, and I went to check what the situation was. ”

Feng Xiche's tone was not good, and he realized in hindsight that it seemed that he had neglected something in the past few years.

Mo Chen bowed his head.

Outside the window was the sound of a bird's wings flapping, it was a messenger bird unique to the royal family, all black, with a pair of bright eyes, standing on the edge of the window, waiting for Feng Xiche's reply.

When Feng Qingqian saw Mo Chen, he instantly had a headache.

The person didn't send her away, and the little uncle was going to invite her to tea.

Looking at the eldest lady's expression of wanting to dodge, Mo Chen wanted to laugh.

"Miss, please. ”

Why is this a bit creepy?

Feng Qingqian went to the East Pavilion with a look of death.

Mo Chen felt that his eldest lady was a delicate and willful master who refused to let people take advantage of anyone in front of anyone, and only his own master could make the eldest lady back down.

In the south of the city, after an alley, the sky suddenly darkened.

Gu Jiyue looked around vigilantly, feeling that this place was very desolate-

In addition to the uneven grass, all that remains is a dilapidated looking wooden door.

The omniscient and all-encompassing Nine Palaces circulating in the rivers and lakes are so tattered?

Isn't this a liar?

The narrow phoenix eyes narrowed, sinister and ruthless, although the heart was apprehensive, but it did not retreat.

Gu Jiyue walked steadily to the wooden door, and her slender fingers knocked on the wooden door.

With a single click, the door was opened from the inside.

Gu Jiyue looked at the person inside the door, a child less than seven years old, with a fox mask on his face.

Just when Gu Jiyue really thought that she had come to the wrong place and strayed into the farmhouse, the child spoke: "Is Mr. here to buy something? news, life, or wealth?"

Gu Jiyue said: "News." ”

"Sir, please. ”