Until today, Feng Jiwen knew that there really existed the magical skill of "disguise" in this world. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Mama's hands are so skillful. ”

She looked at herself in the mirror and sighed sincerely.

The reflection in the mirror is undoubtedly the concubine.

At this time, the concubine had already changed her appearance and went out of the palace with Xiaoxian Xiaoxing and the two maids.

"Yi Rong originally belonged to the left side of the door, and it was not within the orthodox medical path. Mama Yu said on the side: "It is not as divine as the rumors in the market - if you want to be disguised as someone else, not only does you have the limitation of being similar in size and shape, but your voice cannot be exactly the same." Therefore, although it is easy to perform the art of disguise, it is difficult to easily avoid being seen by others. ”

Unless it is easy to become a stranger, there is no acquaintance around.

Feng Jiwen nodded after hearing this.

It turns out that the so-called art of disguise is like this.

Although the wife and the concubine are similar in appearance and temperament, when they are cold and not smiling, there is nothing wrong at first glance. But there is a big difference between the voices, so remember not to speak in front of outsiders. Mama Yu instructed.

Feng Jiwen nodded.

Later, he asked, "In this Linggan Pavilion, are there many people coming and going on weekdays?"

"Since the concubine lived in this Linggan Pavilion, the wife was still the only one who came to visit. Mama Yu shook her head slightly and said: "Except for three meals a day, palace maids will come in to pass the meal, the rest of the time, the idle people are all guarding outside with their own duties." ”

"It's a lot easier. ”

It's not difficult not to speak for half a day, anyway, the concubine must be extremely indifferent to these palace people in the prime of life, and I believe it will not arouse suspicion.

"Mama will find me some books. ”

Without half a day's work, the concubine is afraid that she will not be able to come back, and she can't speak, so she will watch something and talk to pass the time.

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In the carriage back to Yinglian's Mansion, the atmosphere seemed to be as cold as ice.

Xiaoxian was uncomfortable, and he didn't dare to make the slightest movement, let alone look up at the "wife" in front of him.

Although Xiao Xing seems to be the same as usual, there is also a slight tension in his actions.

Moreover, the concubine has strict requirements for the people around her, especially women, in terms of rules and manners, and they have all seen it, so they dare not make a mistake, for fear of provoking the eyes of this concubine.

The "three masters and servants" were speechless all the way, until the carriage came to the gate of Yinglian Mansion and was about to stop, when Concubine Guo said the first sentence-

"And treat me as if I were my master, otherwise, there is no need for me to speak, and from your hard attitude, others can see at a glance that something is wrong. ”

Xiaoxian and Xiaoxing listened, and they both bowed their heads and responded "yes".

Fang was entangled all the way to the little fairy who should help the concubine when he got off the carriage later, and after hearing this, when the carriage stopped, he helped the concubine get out of the carriage.

It's just that what a few people didn't expect was that as soon as they got off the carriage here, they encountered a troublesome thing head-on.

In front of Yinglian Mansion, a horse-drawn carriage is waiting here.

There was a small servant standing next to the carriage, and when he saw "Feng Jiwen" getting out of the carriage, he hurriedly greeted him and saluted.

"And Mrs. ”

Concubine Guan glanced at him, and her face was very calm.

"The third master of my family specially thanked his wife today. Fu Ying glanced in the direction of the carriage, and thought that Fu Kangan was in the car—this thing may have been in poor condition lately, and he was uncharacteristically not riding a horse today.

Xiaoxian hurriedly replied for 'his own wife': "Fu San Gongzi is polite, but my wife still has important matters that need to be dealt with immediately, and I am afraid that she will not have time to entertain Fu San Gongzi...... Say thank you, and you'll be excused. ”

Even if her wife were here, she thought, it would be roughly the same rhetoric.

It's just that this Fu San Gongzi is really strange today, he actually wants to thank his wife, it's really unprecedented, and he has lived for a long time.

"This ......" After listening to Xiaoxian's words, Fu Ying scratched her head a little embarrassed, looked at 'Feng Jiwen', and said with some desire to speak: "Actually, the third master of my family came here today, in addition to thanking his wife in person, there are some other things...... I want to ask and Mrs. ”

Xiao Xian suddenly realized after hearing this.

She said that how could she still think of making a special trip to say thank you to her wife, and the co-author was to inquire about something.

But even if it is a big thing, today can only be destined to make this blessed third prince have to run in vain.

"My wife is really inconvenient today, if the third son of Fu really has something serious, please come back another day. This time it was Xiao Xing who spoke, compared to Xiao Xian's gentleness, her tone and face were slightly cold and hard.

"......" Fu Ying looked at 'Feng Jiwen' in embarrassment.

It's just that the 'Mrs. He' in front of him didn't look at him much, and when he saw that the two maids had said something, he turned around and wanted to go to the house.

Xiaoxian Xiaoxing followed.

Seeing the three masters and servants leaving, Fu Ying had no choice but to return to the carriage, and said in an embarrassed tone: "Third master, it seems that he and his wife have urgent matters today, and they said that they should let us come back another day." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard three angry words coming from the carriage.

"I'm not deaf—"

He saw what was going on, he could see through the cracks in the curtains.

With a lofty posture, even when he heard him condescending and condescending to thank her regardless of his previous suspicions, he didn't even move his eyes from beginning to end...... Even a word has to be done by a maid, and I really think that I am noble to a realm!

Who does she think she is, fairy?

It's ridiculous.

Why don't you have time to see him today, let him come back another day?

Is it her turn to have his time at his disposal?

Hell he'll come back to her again!

"Third master, that ...... So where are we going now?" Fu Ying asked stubbornly, "Are you still going to Dingfulou Street?"

"Naturally, I'm going. Fukangan said impatiently: "Catch the car-"

Even if I was sulking at 'Feng Jiwen', what I should do today must still be done.

In recent days, he has not been able to close his eyes again after getting drunk and sleeping for a day and a night after leaving the palace that day.

He tossed and turned every day and night, and all the chaos in his mind was everything he had seen and heard with Jin Rongyue, or what he had seen and heard, as well as the contents of the letters that made him feel deeply heartbroken.

But he still can't fully believe it.

So, he decided to verify it himself.

He would not have believed it unless he saw it with his own eyes.

Fukangan sat in the carriage and gradually tightened his fists, and under the seemingly firm heroic face, there was a vaguely indescribable complex expression surging constantly.

The closer the carriage got to Dingfulou Street, the more turbulent this expression became.

Until the carriage came to a stop, Fu Ying reminded in a low voice-

"Master, it's here. ”

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