Chapter Forty-Eight: Fainting Out the Door

"Is it really decided?" Jing Yin asked, he was making the final confirmation, did she make up her mind to identify this person, although he was not very satisfied with Feng Michu, he always felt that his daughter deserved the best......

Jing Diyi said, "I once thought that one day if I got married, I would have to find a man like my father, even if my mother was poisoned and her white hair was different from ordinary people, but in my father's eyes, she was better looking than thousands of women in the world, this kind of love is unique, I know that I am also unique in Brother Feng's heart." It's a pity that my father is my father, and the best perfect man in the world has been given to my mother, so I have to retreat and choose Brother Feng. ”

Jing Yin sighed lightly, it was hard to believe that he was also a big devil who killed people without blinking when he was young, but now he is just a stupid father who has nothing to do with his daughter. This girl's ability to coax people is innate, and she is really self-taught and self-contained. If she directly said that she liked Feng Michu, the daughter he had raised for so many years would ask him to give it away, which would make people not only reluctant, but also unhappy. But she coaxed it like this, and the unhappiness disappeared, whoever asked him to eat this set, Jing Yin said, "The gift is in the room, go get it yourself." ”

Jing Diyi saw him turn around, "Where is Dad going?"

Jing Yin grinded his teeth and said, "Go talk to your brother Feng, you are not allowed to eavesdrop on me, otherwise my father will be angry." ”

"Can't I listen?"

"It's useless to be coquettish, you can't. He didn't have any dowry gifts, and if he wanted him to let his daughter out, he had to talk to the man about how to reduce his losses, "Isn't it necessary to keep the New Year at night, and let the dining hall prepare good wine and food." After Jing Yin finished speaking, he turned back and went to find Feng Michu.

Jing Diyi was very curious about the conversation between Jing Yin and Feng Michu, but she refused to say no matter how she asked Jing Yin.

During the night vigil, although Jing Yin still didn't give Feng Michu a good face, he also drank it when Feng Michu toasted him, and the two sat at the same table, although the atmosphere was not warm, but it also improved a lot.

After surviving the time to return to the room, Jing Diyi changed her mind to force Feng Michu's "confession", "What did my father tell you?"

It was freezing cold, and Feng Michu reached out and put the hat of her cloak on her, "Secret." ”

Her face was small, and as soon as she put down her hat, she covered her face and couldn't see clearly, Jing Diyi took off her hat again, "When did the relationship between the two of you become so good? She hugged Feng Michu's arm and shook it, and said coquettishly, "Brother Feng, you and I should be honest with each other, you told me, I just don't tell my father." ”

She knows how to make good use of her beauty to him, she really can't have a little concentration, Feng Mi smiled, "I promised, I can't say it yet, and Miss doesn't want me to break my promise to my future father-in-law so soon." ”

She let go of his arm, and her delicate voice turned cold, "Don't say it, forget it." ”

Feng Mi was funny at the beginning, and this gentleness was really short-lived, "Pingle seems to have gone out in the evening. ”

Jing Diyi didn't care, "If you go out, you can go out, and it's not my daughter-in-law." I didn't lock her up, she went wherever she wanted, she had long legs. ”

In order to prevent Qingqin from coming to find trouble with Pingle, Feng Michu deliberately ordered someone to pay attention to Pingle, so when Pingle left the mansion in the evening, someone immediately found out, but he also found one thing, that is, there were masters following him all the way, and the other party had no malicious intent, otherwise Pingle would have been able to start the moment he stepped out of Fengfu, "Miss's identity seems to be far more than I thought." ”

"What do you think? I thought I was just Jing Diyi in your heart, just like in my heart you were just Feng Michu. ”

Feng Michu still wanted to knock on the side, but when he heard the words, he didn't say anything anymore, since whether it was the prince or the pawn of the peddler, he was just Feng Michu. No matter how much identity she has, as long as she can stay by his side, she is only Jing Diyi.

She asked, "Qingqin, there is a clue?"

He analyzed, "It's more likely that she is hiding in the West Market." ”

But the hero saw the same thing, "Then you called someone to search?"

Feng Mi smiled at first and said nothing.

The little maid on duty tonight came with a lantern, and when he saw Feng Michu, he said, "My lord, Mrs. Wu is fainting outside the door, and her maid is calling for help outside, this is ......"

The little guy secretly looked at Jing Diyi, in fact, he wanted to ask if he wanted to let the family in.

The people in the house knew that Feng Michu had a marriage contract, but after all, this Pan Qin had been married to other places for many years, and it was an old thing, they didn't know that this Miss Pan family was Mrs. Wu today, but Pingle had a big mouth, and talked to Yangchun about how Pan Qin was treacherous back then, and Yangchun went to tell the cook again, one spread ten, and soon everyone in the house knew about it.

Feng Michu said, "Send it back to Wufu." ”

Jing Diyi smiled and said, "Don't, it's all over, such a night when you can't see your fingers, people are still wandering on the street, now it's the first day of the Lunar New Year, what a festive and auspicious day, she is a married woman who is not in the mansion to accompany the demoted husband for the New Year, but fainted outside the Feng Mansion not far from the Wu Mansion, what is the hidden secret, do you want to see death and not save it? This can damage the reputation of Lord Feng." ”

She commanded, "Let people in." "It's the fat meat that makes her happy.

The little guy looked at Feng Michu and then looked at Jing Diyi, although the owner of this Feng Mansion was Lord Feng, but Lord Feng seemed to listen to Miss Jing, the little guy judged the situation and saw that Feng Michu didn't make a sound, so he did what Jing Diyi said and went back to open the door.

Feng Michu looked at her helplessly.

Jing Diyi poked his chest with her index finger, "What's the matter, I don't mind the old relationship you had before, Brother Feng, so generously to help her." Why do you look at me like this, do you still have anything in your heart thinking about her?"

"What else can I say?"

"If you don't know what to say, don't say anything. She held his face and kneaded it, and the tiredness of the happy year was not gone, "I'll go and see, you can go back to the room first." ”

When she entered the guest room, Pan Qin was sitting at the head of the bed, frowning with her eyes closed and looking uncomfortable, and the maid helped her massage the temples on both sides.

Jing Diyi called, "Mrs. Wu." ”

The maid helped Pan Qin as if she was about to get up, Jing Diyi changed her look of concern, and said very sincerely, "Don't get up if you don't feel well." ”

Pan Qin looked behind her and didn't see Feng Michu, "I'm causing trouble to Lord Feng and the girl." ”

Jing Diyi said, "Brother Feng and I have just finished the year, and when we returned to the room, we heard someone say Mrs. Wu, you fainted outside the door." It's so late, it's still so cold, why don't you have a home? Or I'll call someone to inform Master Wu to pick you up. ”