Chapter Twenty-Eight: Serial Schemes (1)

She sniffed, disgusted, "It's dirty and smelly." ”

"The prisoner under the stairs naturally can't be as particular as usual, and I ask Emperor Yi to bear with me. As he spoke, he took the initiative to hug him stickily, "I'll make amends with Diyi when that incident goes out." It's been a long day, and you've come quickly. There's nothing to do in prison, so it's just waiting for you to come and do this one thing. ”

It's not pitiful to say, and I don't know if he is too scheming, looking at the overall situation, thinking about where to fall step by step, "I'm afraid that Brother Feng has come in, and many people don't want you to go out again." ”

"I still have to go back. I can't break my word to you. I like the robe you asked someone to cut for me. It seems to be in the pear blossom wood cabinet in your room, so bring it tomorrow. ”

The prison was dim, only lit by a few oil lamps on the wall, Feng Mi couldn't take his eyes off at first, and the person hiding behind the wall turned sideways to reveal half a gloomy face, Lu Cunxi glanced at the men and women hugging each other in the prison, his face was expressionless.

Jing Diyi pulled the clothes on Feng Michu's back, and saw that he didn't seem to let go of her intentions, so let him go, "Didn't you say that you didn't pay attention to it in prison." ”

"Thinking is like crazy, and it's good to think about things and people. Lu Cunxi turned to leave, Feng Michu let go of his embrace, his face still had his signature smile like a spring breeze, Jing Diyi reached out and pinched his face, only to feel that he was smiling like a weasel at the moment.

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Four days later.

Han Xing was waiting for Jing Diyi to dress up, Bai Xue entered the house, and said with a little helplessness, "Miss, the young master asked someone to pass the word, saying that Pingle has moved into the Fuyuan Inn." I heard that there was a quarrel and I ran away from home. ”

Jing Diyi massaged her neck, this is really a bad habit, when Feng Mi was there, she was used to his meat pillow, and now she has to pillow back to the hard jade pillow, uncomfortable, "Alone?"

"With respect for peach and spring. "I lived in the best room of the Fuyuan Inn, ordered the most expensive wine and food, and asked the inn to replace the cups and bowls and bedding used for them with the best, and the bill was on the head of the shopkeeper Chen Musheng.

Jing Diyi said, "Let the manager help them arrange a guest room." ”

This one...... Jing Diyi is in Fengfu, Pingle may not be willing to live in, Bai Xue said, "Even if I inform the shopkeeper of the Fuyuan Inn and ask him to drive Pingle and them away, but Pingle takes the silver out and can go to other inns, if it is an inn that informs, I am afraid that if there is a big disturbance, Pingle will know." ”

Han Xing opened the rouge box, Jing Diyi shook her head, she didn't want to wipe these, her face was plain, "It's not been a day or two since she and I didn't look at each other, and she didn't live in the Zhan Wangfu when I was in the Zhan Wangfu." You find someone who is nimble and take the valuable money from her, she has no power, no power and no money, and if she doesn't live in, she will live on the streets. ”

That is to find someone to steal, Bai Xue wondered in her heart who could take on this "heavy responsibility" in the hands of the people she brought, she thought of something, and after hesitating again and again, she felt that it was better to tell Jing Diyi, "The slave heard some rumors outside. ”

Bai Xue is not good at asking about those gossips, and if those who catch the wind and shadows are not worth mentioning to her, Jing Diyi asked, "About me?"

Bai Xue is Jing Diyi's maid, so she naturally has her heart in mind, and she will not be like other people in the house, who obviously heard those ugly words outside, but she hid them for her master and kept silent in front of Jing Diyi, "It is said that someone saw that a few months ago, Lord Feng and Mrs. Wu spent the night in the Taoist temple in the suburbs. I don't know where this came from, who spread it, and it is very powerful, and now many people outside laugh at a lady who has a red apricot out of the wall in Wufu. ”

Jing Diyi laughed, cheating is an obscure thing that can only be known to God, if he has the heart, he will naturally do it without revealing it, how can it be so easy to be broken by someone, "I'll talk to him in the afternoon." "See how he's going to react when he hears it.

Han Xing didn't believe that Lord Feng would do such an unreasonable and unethical thing, even if it was fake, hearing such ugly words, if it was replaced by other girls, she would have smoked a long time ago," and the young lady laughed angrily. ”

Jing Diyi said, "I laughed when I thought it was funny." What's more, Brother Feng takes Cao Luo with him when he goes out, if he cheats, it must be Cao Luo's wind, even if Cao Luo's martial arts are not the best, he can still detect the approach of idle people within a hundred steps, how can he be peeked at......" Jing Diyi paused for a moment and caught a trace of wrongness, "Bai Xue, when did you hear this?"

"Morning." ”

"Did the rumors spread these days?"

"This slave doesn't know very well. She also happened to hear two slaves and maids talking secretly when she passed by the kitchen, and she realized that the old manager of the house maintained the reputation of the master, and because of Jing Diyi, he ordered the people in the house not to discuss it privately, so it did not reach the young lady's courtyard.

Han Xing helped Jing Diyi comb her hanging bun, picked up a crested hairpin from the dresser to put it on for Jing Diyi, and the makeup with this hairpin was perfect.

Jing Diyi pushed Han Xing's hand away, remembering what Wu Chonghuan had done to Feng Michu before, that man, as long as Pan Qin was involved, he was a reckless man who acted impulsively, "Prepare the horse." ”

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"You are already going to be windy and rainy, why do you want to rob me!" Wu Chonghuan threw the wine jug in his hand against the wall, and the jade jug shattered and small fragments flew up and slashed through Feng Michu's right face. Such a loud noise did not alarm the jailer of Dali Cheng.

Feng Michu looked at it calmly, the person in front of him didn't know how to get the key to the cell, and after coming in, he looked like a roaring mad beast, with a hideous face that wanted to tear people to pieces, "You're drunk." His tone was indifferent.

Wu Chonghuan hated him the most because of his indifference, and the ministers of the DPRK and the Central Committee all praised him for not liking things and not being sad for himself, which was beyond the ordinary, but in fact he didn't take them in his eyes at all.

"You've always looked down on me, but you didn't say it. When I was a child, I was close, just because I was inconspicuous, and I just wanted to bring out your amazing talent. ”

Everyone has weaknesses, but Feng Michu has been stronger than him since he was a child, his family background is better than him, his knowledge is better than him, and his appearance is also, even Pan Qin was born to belong to him.

He didn't want to admit that he had been jealous.

Feng Michu said, "I didn't think about it that before. ”

Time has changed, and the friendship of the past is no longer there, but he thought that the friendship in his childhood was also sincere, and it turned out that even that friendship was false.

Feng Michu sneered.

What laughed was that he learned the facts, but he had no regrets and melancholy, and he was a different stranger in the end.

Wu Chonghuan grabbed Feng Michu's clothes, "Qin'er and you have a marriage contract, but she is now the wife of my Ming Media." Aren't you too fu, aren't you rich and full of poetry and books? Where did you learn the etiquette and shame in the book? She was already going to stay with me, why did she come to provoke us. ”

Feng Mi's face did not change at first, and said calmly, "I didn't provoke her, but she appeared in front of me frequently." It's not like you don't know what kind of person she is, and you just don't want to admit it. ”

"I won't let you say that about her. Wu Chonghuan lost control and punched Feng Michu in the face, he wanted to see Feng Michu begging for panic, he wanted to see him grovel, at least he wouldn't be inferior to himself to the point that he always felt inferior to him in front of Feng Michu.