Chapter 110: Mask Boy Wutong (for the alliance leader to smile at Fei Fei plus a change)

She just got the news that her mother was still alive, and she didn't even determine whether it was true or false, but now Li Tianci said that her mother was crazy, and the news was more and more exciting, and Fei'er pursed her mouth tightly. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

She didn't know what the truth was, and she couldn't panic or rush at this time.

Fei'er sat back down and took a deep breath.

Fei'er's strange Li Tianci didn't notice it, he was concentrating on dealing with the longan on the plate, he spit out the core on the empty plate, peeled another longan and threw it into his mouth, "Not long after the seventh princess and the third prince went, Concubine Xian Niangniang suffered from depression, and she went crazy in a few days." Speaking of the virtuous concubine, the mother is really pitiful, so a good pair of children will be gone if they say no, and no one can go crazy if they are replaced. His Majesty made a trivia of this matter, except for a few palace people and guards who served Concubine Xian, few people knew. ”

Fei'er's mind was buzzing, her thoughts were in chaos, the matter of entering the palace was now urgent, if the mother concubine was really alive, the flame of hope burned more and more in her heart for a while.

"That's why my brother tried his best to transfer you to be on duty outside the Qingxin Palace, because I wanted you to take care of Concubine Xian Niangniang, right?" Zheng Yun on the side interjected, she didn't expect her brother to be so affectionate to the little princess, who was only eight years old at the time.

If she was still there, my brother might be able to achieve a good relationship, but now that the little princess has gone, he is obsessed.

Thinking of the box of things belonging to the little princess that she found in her brother's study yesterday, Zheng Yun was even more anxious in her heart, her brother couldn't miss the beautiful marriage in front of him because he was obsessed with the past.

"Does Concubine Xian's matter have anything to do with Gongzi Zheng?" Fei'er said confusedly.

Zheng Yun stuck out her tongue and secretly hated herself for talking too much, would Sister Fei'er be unhappy.

"Brother Yuan Chang is more concerned about the affairs of the little princess. Li Tianci pondered.

In fact, it's not just about paying attention, Brother Yuan Chang returned to Kyoto in advance for the sake of the little princess.

Brother Yuan Chang has been privately investigating the death of the little princess, this is a secret, he can't tell anyone, and he can only keep this secret to Miss Lu.

Zheng Yun felt for the first time that Li Tianci didn't look so eyesore, this sentence was finally right for her stomach, her eyebrows stretched, talking about the seventh princess is not a wonderful topic.

Zheng Yun's eyes wandered, and what he was thinking about was to make a pair of Fei'er and his brother.

If she doesn't meet, she has the ability to reach the sky, and she can't get the two of them together, and if you meet and communicate more, the two will be able to see each other.

It's not that she brags, after all, her brother is so handsome and talented, and it's hard to find a broken lantern, and Sister Fei'er is a match made in heaven, and the little girl wants to be a matchmaker.

"Sister Fei'er, you haven't been to our house yet, why don't you come to my house tomorrow to play." ”

She looked at Fei'er, her eyes were full of heart, that smile made Fei'er frightened, she always felt that this little girl was quirky and seemed to be going to make trouble, people kindly invited, and she couldn't bear to refuse her, and the snow mastiff was still in the Zheng Mansion, so she could take this opportunity to take a look at it, so she nodded in response.

Zheng Yun cheered happily and said happily, "Sister Fei'er, let me tell you, my brother Na Yajixuan has a lot of treasures Seeing that he likes to pack some strange things since he was a child, you will definitely not be disappointed if you go." ”

The little girl's smiling eyebrows and eyes were crooked, and she came out of the same mold as Zheng Yuanchang.

Li Tianci was dumbfounded, what is Zheng Yun doing here?

Phil, ".........."

Didn't she invite her to her boudoir?

The little girl shouted excitedly and bluntly, and praised her brother again, and praised Zheng Yuanchang to the heavens and the earth, and the world was incompetent.

Li Tianci saw it, and the end of summer also saw it, and it was impossible for Lu Fei'er not to see it.

This little girl is trying her best to sell her brother in front of her.

Fei'er was stunned: Did she fall into a trap?

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It is located in a village on the outskirts of Kyoto 100 miles away.

A star-eyed young man in a brocade robe stood with his hands in front of the window, looking at the bronze mask on the bookcase, his eyes deep and cold.

The boy's name is Sycamore, to be exact, Sycamore is the name of this boy's body, but he was lucky enough to be reborn in this body five days ago.

He didn't know if God was pitying him or joking with him, he had a chance to return to his life, but that disaster still happened, he was a step late, and there was no chance to turn the tables around.

His mother died, his sister died, and he lived alone for one purpose, which was revenge.

The young man's gaze was as cold as ice, and now he seemed to be like a walking corpse, and he could no longer make a wave except for revenge in his heart.

He stretched out his hand to rub the mask on the bookcase, the owner of this mask was the owner of this farm, that is, the father of the original owner, the middle-aged man who wore a mask all year round, and even his own son had never seen his true face.

This village, the father of the original owner, the large number of people who come and go every three months, and the endless flow of gold and silver, jewelry and antiques, every place here reveals strangeness.

Including the only subordinate who has been in the Zhuangzi for as long as the master - the Wu steward with a sharp voice.

The people in the courtyard were never allowed to go out, even the father of the original owner, the master of the Zhuangzi, was trapped in the courtyard from the moment he was born, but the location of the trap was changed from Binzhou to Kyoto three months ago.

And just three months ago, the rules that had been maintained for so many years were changing explicitly.

The father of the original owner walked out of this village and never returned.

Leaving only the little master of the original owner, Steward Wu, and the people who went back and forth like flowing water, the defense in Zhuangzi was obviously much more relaxed than that in Binzhou.

According to the memory of the original owner, these subordinates were recruited by Steward Wu after they arrived in Binzhou.

Three months have passed now, and these people have not been replaced.

Including in Binzhou, the thunder could not move every day, and the housekeeper Wu sat in the courtyard and watched the sky, and after arriving in Kyoto, he was not on Zhuangzi for several days, which had never happened when he was in Binzhou.

Sycamore opened the window lattice and looked out, and several young servants were squatting in the courtyard.

The days in Zhuangzi are boring, and the people in the house can't go out, but there is no impermeable wall in the world, and the news from the outside has been delivered through different channels, such as the uncle who delivers the food, and the lady who pours the night incense.

"Have you heard? The landslide in Peach Blossom Village has caused the whole village to die, just a few days ago. Someone whispered.

The first floor said

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