Song was startled by Feng Changyi's voice, and said in a daze, "What?"

Feng Changyi didn't speak, and after he shouted, the whole person was a little distracted, and Song's words just now were still lingering in his ears. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Although the back house of the Feng Mansion is not as tight as that of the palace, not everyone can put their hands in, Mama Sun is the personal person who has followed Qingqing since childhood, and Yan Hong is the dowry maid of the Liu family, although these two are slaves, their status is not low, how could they easily betray the master, and the coachman, who has been by his side for several years, has never been abnormal, so how did the person who did it buy them one by one?

In the past, he suspected that someone outside did it, but now that he thinks about it, if he wants to harm Qingqing from beginning to end, it is the people in the house.

After all, if it is ruthless, who can compare to Old Madam Feng and Feng Keshou?

Feng Changyi was disturbed by the sudden suspicion, but when he clenched his fists tightly, he touched the injury on his hand, and his face suddenly twitched in pain.

"Yi'er, what's wrong with you?"

"I'm fine. ”

Feng Changyi endured the pain, suppressed the suspicions in his heart, and talked with the Song family for a while, the Song family was afraid of delaying Feng Changyi's rest, so he drove him away, and before leaving, he had to let Caiyue carry a lantern to send Feng Changyi a ride, Feng Changyi was unwilling, but he couldn't resist the Song family, and finally when he came out of the room, he let Caiyue follow him.

Feng Changyi walked in front, Caiyue carried the lantern half a step behind, and after walking not far, Feng Changyi spoke: "I'm almost there, you go back first." ”

"But the lady said that it would be okay to let the slave and maid send the son. ”

Feng Changyi heard the words and remembered the Song family's chatter, and his eyes were full of softness: "I'm such a big person, are you still afraid that you won't be able to lose it, you go back quickly, the weather has been getting colder and colder recently, and the capital is not warmer than Yuezhou, you have to remind your mother to pay more attention to your body." ”

Caiyue nodded: "The slave knows that the son is really filial." ”

"My mother is very good to me, who am I not filial to her?"

"What Childe said is that when Childe and the third master quarreled two days ago, Mrs. was worried about it, and today Childe came back, Mrs. was happy, Mrs. She has been thinking about Childe, if Childe has time in the future, come to accompany Mrs. more. ”

Feng Changyi's heart warmed slightly, in the past few years, the Song family and Feng Yuansu have been far away in Yuezhou, and he stayed in the capital because of his admission to Taixue, and he can only meet the Song family during the New Year every year, although there are many letters on weekdays, but after all, he is not around.

He nodded and agreed, saying that he would come back more when he had time, and then he remembered Feng Yuansu, and then realized that he had been sitting in the room with the Song family for so long just now, and he didn't see Feng Yuansu show up, so he couldn't help but say casually: "Father, why didn't you see him go back to the room so late?"

Caiyue, who was originally smiling, suddenly looked stunned.

Feng Changyi already knew too many things tonight, and his mind was just sensitive, so he frowned when he saw this: "What's the matter, but what's the matter with my father?"

Caiyue was struggling for a long time, and when she saw Feng Changyi's expression becoming fierce, she said in a low voice: "I'm afraid that the son doesn't know, the third master and the lady quarreled a few days ago, and they haven't been in the lady's room for a long time, these days, the lady and the third master are sleeping in separate rooms, and the third master has been staying in the ink courtyard..."

Quarrel?

The Song family is the most gentle, how could he quarrel with Feng Yuansu?

Feng Chang said in a deep voice, "When did it happen?"

"It's just that after the last time I went to Wudao Lane to see the second master come back, the third master didn't know what to talk about with his wife, and the two had an argument, and the third master moved to the ink courtyard that night. ”

After Caiyue finished speaking, seeing Feng Changyi frowning, he whispered in a somewhat panicked voice: "Childe, this matter Mrs. doesn't let the slaves and maids talk more......

Feng Changyi nodded: "I know, I won't tell my mother that you said this, you go back first." ”

"The slave and maid are gone. ”

Caiyue was relieved when she heard Feng Changyi promise not to tell her, and she took the lantern and left.

After there was no one around, Feng Changyi frowned and stood in place for a while, thinking about Feng Yuansu and the Song family for a while, and thinking about Feng Keshou and Old Madam Feng for a while, only feeling a mess, looking at the dark night, he felt a little uneasy in his heart, he always felt as if something was about to happen, but he didn't know what it was.

That night, because Feng Qizhou and Feng Qiao suddenly returned home, the Feng family had their own thoughts, and they didn't sleep well, but Feng Qiao had a rare sleep until dawn.

When she woke up from her sleep, it was already dawn outside, and after serving Feng Qiao to freshen up, when she was eating, someone from the Evergreen Courtyard came to spread the word, saying that the old lady was not feeling well, so Feng Qiao didn't have to go over to say goodbye.

Red Aya sent away the people from the Evergreen Academy, and when she came back, she persuaded in a low voice, "Miss, don't be angry. ”

“… Why am I angry?" Feng Qiao took a sip of rice porridge, which was glutinous and slippery.

Hong Aya was a little angry and said: "Isn't the old lady clearly showing Miss's face, Miss just came back, she didn't see Miss, and others don't know what bad things to say about Miss when they know about it!"

Feng Qiao laughed when he heard this: "The mouth grows on others, and it won't hurt to say a few words." ”

What's more, Mrs. Feng didn't let her go to the Evergreen Courtyard to ask for peace, not so much to show her face, but to be soft, she obviously wanted to repair the relationship between her and her father, and she was afraid that she would not be able to help but get angry when she saw her, so she couldn't help but get angry, so she couldn't see it to save her from asking for peace, otherwise, according to Mrs. Feng's original temperament, she was afraid that she would like to let her go to the Evergreen Academy at this time, so as to establish the so-called rules for her.

Feng Qiao took a bite of the small shortbread, and when she was suspicious of the relationship between Old Madam Feng and her father, and her, it happened that she was not interested in provoking Old Madam Feng for the time being, and the people below had already picked up the person who had been on an errand with Mama Li at the beginning, and after seeing that person, she would think about how to deal with Old Madam Feng.

When Feng Qiao drank half a bowl of porridge, Feng Xi ran over with a bump: "Fourth sister, fourth sister ......"

"Run slower, I won't walk here, be careful if you fall. ”

Feng Qiao hurriedly put down the bowl, Feng Xi had already rushed in front of her, Feng Qiao helped the little meat ball to stabilize her figure, pinched her red face and smiled: "Are you hungry?"

Feng Xi nodded his little head and said crisply, "I'm hungry." ”

Feng Qiao added a bowl of porridge for Feng Xi, and the little guy climbed on the stool to eat, Feng Xi is still young, and his temperament is also naïve, although he is a little naughty on weekdays, but he can see that the Song family taught her very well, when she sat at the table with a spoon to drink porridge, she looked very well-behaved, Hong Aya stood next to her and picked up vegetables for the two of them from time to time, and she was very happy to eat a meal.

After finishing the meal and getting off the table, Feng Xi regained his original noisy temperament.