Feng Yan looked at the backs of the two, and when she hung her head, her eyes were full of resentment that she couldn't hide. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Why, why did she put down her body and deliberately curry favor with Feng Changyi, and even whispered to please Feng Xi, why did Feng Changyi still treat her so coldly, and why did he always have Feng Qiao's sister in his eyes?!

Feng Xi... And Feng Xi...

Feng Yan clutched the porcelain vase in her hand tightly, the force seemed to crush the porcelain vase, and the green tendons on her fingers were exposed.

She seemed to be extremely sad and hung the corners of her mouth, forcibly endured the resentment in her heart, and said to Gu Xu on the side with teary eyes: "Gu Gongzi, am I very annoying... The fourth sister doesn't like me, the second brother doesn't like me, and even Xi'er doesn't want to get close to me, what did I do wrong?"

"Fifth Miss is young, what she says is just childish words, why should Miss Feng San take it to heart, besides, you are Changyi's sister, how can he not like you?"

When Gu Xu looked at Feng Yan, he smiled as gently as before, as if the elegant and clear smile had already been rubbed into his bones: "Gu still has important matters to discuss with Lord Feng, so I won't talk about it with the third lady and say goodbye first." ”

Feng Yan looked at the smile on Gu Xu's face, her face turned red, and her voice whispered like a mosquito: "Then Yan'er took Gu Gongzi to the front hall..."

"No need, Gu knows the way, so he won't bother the third lady. ”

Gu Xu nodded at Feng Yan, chuckled and left.

Feng Yan only felt that Gu Xu's smile was like a hook, scratching and scratching in her heart, and she almost couldn't help but follow her soul.

It wasn't until Gu Xu's back disappeared on the path in front of her that the blush on Feng Yan's face faded, and she thought about how to please Feng Xi in her heart, so that the third uncle could help them with the big house, as well as Feng Changyi, as long as Feng Xi was willing to be close to her, Feng Changyi would never treat her so coldly again.

Feng Yan was thinking about her heart and was about to leave, but who knew that out of the corner of her eye, she suddenly saw a Jinpa lying in the corner on the side, and after she picked it up, her eyes widened when she saw the ink bamboo on it.

This ink bamboo is very similar to the bamboo embroidered on Gu Xu's sleeves in Zheng Guogong's mansion that day.

Feng Yan carefully unfolded the Jinpa, and saw that the branches and leaves of the ink bamboo were dyed with a faint red, and the pine fragrance on it was also very similar to the smell of Gu Xu's body.

She sniffed the smell of the handkerchief, only felt that her heart was beating, as if she had inadvertently obtained some treasure, and hurriedly stuffed the handkerchief into her sleeve, and after looking around to see that there was no one, she left quickly.

After Gu Xu left the gazebo, he found that his hands were dyed with mud, and he reached into his sleeve with his right hand to take a handkerchief out to wipe it, but who wanted to touch it empty.

He looked stunned, and then suddenly remembered that when he was in the pavilion just now, he handed Jinpa to Feng Qiao.

Thinking of the little girl with a strange temperament wiping her face casually with a handkerchief, calling him Lord Gu coldly, like a hedgehog with a small face, warning him not to meddle in things, Gu Xu couldn't help but chuckle.

This Feng Si sometimes lives like a child, stubborn and evil-minded, and sometimes cunning like a fox, so that people can never figure out what she is thinking in her heart.

After Feng Qiao left Feng Mansion, he took the car directly back to Wudao Lane.

When the carriage was slowly moving forward, Qu'er took off the veil for Feng Qiao, looked at the redness and swelling on her face and was still puzzled: "Miss, why did you let the third master just now, it's obviously their fault..."

If it hadn't been for the young lady stopping her, she would have had to bite them a few times.

The young lady's face was swollen like this, and she didn't know how long it would take to go down.

Feng Qiao rubbed his palms and said in a low voice: "I don't let him do anything, do you want to slap him back?"

Qu'er opened her mouth.

"Or should I scold, cry, and roll around and say that they shouldn't beat me?"

Fun choked.

She's stupid, but she doesn't really understand anything.

If Miss really slapped back at that time, it would have really stabbed the sky, not to mention crying and making a fuss and rolling around, if Miss really did that, I am afraid that the old lady and the eldest lady who wanted to see Miss's jokes would die of laughter in their hearts.

Qu'er said unwillingly: "But they bullied Miss so much, is Miss just that?"

Feng Qiao looked at her and said, "What do you say?"

Qu'er looked at Feng Qiao's faint appearance, and didn't know whether she was going to forget it or not, she panicked for a while, scratched the cushion under her in frustration, turned her head and went out to squat outside the curtain to let out the wind.

Seeing her puffing out, Feng Qiao chuckled, turned his head to look at Ji Jiu and asked, "Did you see anything just now?"

Ji Jiu nodded: "The old lady should have something to hide, the eldest lady doesn't seem to know, but that Mama Li ...... The slave noticed that when the young lady was talking about the lady, there was clearly something wrong with her. ”

Although Mama Li has been keeping her head down, she has practiced martial arts, and her perception is far stronger than that of ordinary people.

When Feng Qiao deliberately mentioned Xiao Yunsu's death, Mama Li's body stiffened significantly for a moment, although she covered it up very quickly, she was still seen in the eyes of Ji Jiu.

Compared with Mrs. Feng's pretended tough cover-up, Mama Li was even more suspicious.

Feng Qiao hooked the corners of his mouth when he heard this.

Old Madam Feng has a brutal temperament, she has long been accustomed to others following her and holding her, she can do the stupid thing of degrading herself to talk to Old Madam Liu, even if Xiao Yunsu's death really had something to do with her, I am afraid it was not her alone.

That Mama Li...

Feng Qiao remembered that in his memory, Old Madam Feng would often be angry and smash things because of trivial things, and Mama Li always comforted her from the side, and said lightly to Ju Jiu: "Let people check Mama Li's background, see who she has been dealing with over the years in addition to being in the Feng Mansion, and let the people in the mansion stare at her and the old lady to see if there is any change." ”

"The slave understands. ”

Feng Qiao looked at Ji Jiu with a sideways face, and saw that her expression was respectful as if she didn't disobey her in the slightest, and suddenly said, "When will Daddy come back?"

Ji Jiu lowered his eyes: "The second master's itinerary has not been told to the slave maid, and the slave maid doesn't know when the second master will return." ”

"Then when you wrote to your father, you didn't mention it in passing?"

"Miss..."

Feng Qiao interrupted what Ji Jiu wanted to defend, looked at her lightly and said, "Don't say that you haven't sent a letter to your father. ”

"I never hide my affairs from my father, so I can turn a blind eye to what you do and treat it as if I don't know, but the cause of my mother's death is still harmful to me, and I must find out. ”

"Ji Jiu, you are a smart person, I went to check through your hands, just to avoid trouble, so don't make your own opinions, and don't force me to use other means to check in person. ”