Feng Qiao was just about to ask who the person in the concierge was, when the person who was originally half-hanging his head walked over to this side.

The concierge was startled, and hurriedly blocked in front of Feng Qiao, waving his hand and saying urgently: "Hey, hey, I said what is the matter with you, I said that we will not recruit people in our house." ”

Feng Qiao was blocked by the porter, and he didn't see what the person looked like, so he could only ask, "What's the matter?"

The concierge hurriedly said: "Miss Hui, the little one doesn't know what's going on, this person has been here for a long time, saying that he wants to find an errand, but we don't recruit people in the house, and the villain has already sent her, but she just keeps staying outside the door and refuses to leave." ”

"I said you, this is our Fuzhong Lady, can you afford to offend her?

The porter wanted to push the man when he spoke, but who knew that the man was dodging away with a shake of his body, the figure was very flexible, and he dodged back and forth without hurting people, and when the body moved, the edge of the felt hat on his head lifted slightly, revealing a small half of his face.

Feng Qiao was stunned when he saw the man's face, and hurriedly stopped the person who wanted to rush up: "Stop!"

"Miss..."

Feng Qiao waved his hand to get out of the way of those people in front of him, walked a few steps forward to the person, and then looked at her with heavy eyes and said, "What's your name?"

"Lingyue. ”

"Which Ling?"

"Ling, the delicate stone turns to the knife and gradually glows. ”

Feng Qiao clenched his fist slightly, and when he released it again, he said coldly: "Let her stay." ”

In the Spiegel Courtyard, Qu'er stood under the porch, holding the sick Sanmao in one hand, while looking at the half-open window opposite through the small half of the courtyard, where Feng Qiao sat there and didn't know what she was thinking, and opposite her, there was a slender girl.

Qu'er turned her head to look at Hong Aya: "Who is that person, why did you go out with Miss and bring someone back?"

Hong Aya glanced over there and said, "I don't know either, I heard from the porter that she found her own and said that she wanted to work in the mansion." ”

"It's still like this, there is no shortage of people in our house..."

Hong Aya said casually: "It's not up to us to decide whether there is a lack or not, since Miss left her, she has Miss's own intentions." Seeing that Qu'er was gossipy and wanted to ask again, Hong Aya had a little headache about her twitter, she stuffed the lotus leaf chicken she brought back from outside into Qu'er's arms, and said directly: "This is the lotus leaf chicken brought to you by Miss, you hurry up and eat it while it's hot, I still have something to do, so I'll go first." ”

"Hey, don't go, I have something to ask you..."

Qu'er reached out to pull Hong Aya, but who knew that Hong Aya seemed to know what she was going to do, and she avoided it with a twist of her waist, and then left without looking back.

Qu'er hugged the lotus leaf chicken and deflated her mouth, reached out and stroked the hair on Sanmao's back, and muttered: "What are you running, people won't eat you!"

Sanmao: "Woo woo woo..."

"Hongyan hates it, right, it's better to have three hairs, and my sister will share your big chicken leg later. ”

Qu'er stroked Sanmao's head, hugged its body and coquettishly, Sanmao squinted and rubbed her hand comfortably, and the little girl squinted and giggled.

In the other room, Feng Qiao looked at Lingyue standing in front of her but was a little dazed, she didn't expect that after the trip to Buzhuang that day, she secretly laughed at her own stupidity, and actually tried in vain to find a person who only appeared in the capital seven years later, and was accidentally picked up by her because of the disaster, but she didn't expect that after less than three days, this person who could not appear at this time appeared in front of her so clearly.

The face in front of her made her extremely familiar, the same eyebrows and eyes, the same expression, except for a little immaturity, she was no different from the maid who guarded her by her side in the previous life and took care of her wholeheartedly and was loyal to her, but she appeared in front of her like this.

There is no so-called revenge for extermination, there is no so-called revenge, no one pursues and kills, and no one is embarrassed...... Feng Qiao remembered the Lingyue she had seen in her previous life, covered in blood, who fell in front of the Sifang Building, how could she not understand that the so-called life experience and the so-called blood feud in her mouth were fake from beginning to end.

Feng Qiao looked at Lingyue, his eyes were full of complexity: "Who asked you to come?"

Lingyue said in a low voice: "It's the prince, the prince said that the current situation in Beijing is treacherous, there are crises everywhere, and the young lady is in a deep situation and may endanger her life, so the prince specially asked the slave maid to come to protect the young lady." ”

Feng Qiao pursed her lips tightly, although she had already guessed, but when she heard Liao Chuxiu's name from Lingyue's mouth, she couldn't help but feel confused.

She always thought that between her and Liao Chuxiu, all the involvement was nothing more than the mutual ridicule and each other's conspiracy and calculations day after day.

He was particularly vicious to her, she never showed mercy to him, that man always showed his worst side in front of her, stingy, grudgeful, despicable, insidious, he did not hide his vicious appearance when calculating people's hearts, and never concealed his use of her, he scolded her for being stupid and scolded her for being hypocritical, forcing her to "join the same stream" with him, so that she could learn those tricks and make Sifanglou famous.

She still remembered the mocking look he had when he looked at her, and even before he died, he was still not half gentle, but now someone told her that he was such a man, but he helped her everywhere in his previous life.

Baili Xuan's diagnosis and treatment, Lingyue's protection, those things that I thought had nothing to do with him, but they came from him everywhere, what else did Liao Chuxiu hide from her?

For the first time, Feng Qiao felt flustered in her heart, always feeling that she had missed something.

Lingyue saw that Feng Qiao's face was constantly changing, and she only thought that Feng Qiao was unwilling to keep her, so she knelt directly on the ground and said: "Miss, when the slave maid left the secret camp, the prince had already made it clear that the slave and maid would only be the master from now on, and the life and death of the slave and maid were also in the mind of the young lady. ”

Feng Qiao listened to Lingyue's words, and looked at her for a long time before he said quietly: "What if I don't want to keep you?"

Lingyue's eyes darkened and said: "Return to the dark camp, become a dead general, and rest until death." ”

Although she didn't say exactly what the death would be, she could understand just by looking at her expression that the so-called ten ** of the dead will be no different from the dead.

Feng Qiao was silent for a moment before asking, "What is the place in the dark camp?" ”

"It is a place where the prince used to cultivate secret forces, among which there are some troops, and some people who are good at assassination. ”

Feng Qiao frowned: "If you tell me about this, you won't be afraid that Liao Chuxiu will deal with you?"

Lingyue shook her head and said: "Since the prince has asked the slave and maid to recognize the young lady as the master, the slave and the maid are naturally the only ones who obey the young lady's orders, and the young lady asks, the slave and the maid dare not not answer, and the prince has said that if the young lady asks, you can tell it, and there is no need to hide it." ”