Shangguan Feihong took a step back, he didn't expect Feng Yu to suddenly appear, and from Feng Yu's words, it was not difficult to hear that she seemed to be prepared, as if she was waiting for her here.

"Madam, do you need me to ask again?" Feng Yu's tone remained unchanged, but the air around her was obviously frozen for a minute.

Outside, in mid-air, the fight between the dark guard and the coachman wearing the hat continued.

Shangguan Feihong's hand under the sleeve tightened.

The next moment, the look under the veil was replaced by calm in an instant, Shangguan Feihong looked directly at Feng Yu who was blocking the way in front of him, and exuded a cold air around his body, just like when he treated Zen in the abandoned Tao Xiangfu that day, he replied calmly and indifferently: "What, I go back to my own home, can't I? I still need to report to you first, and get your permission?"

"Madame, of course, doesn't need to report to me. However, since Madame knows that this is your home, and now that she has returned home, she should stay in this house from now on. Today, there has been turmoil outside, but it is not very safe, and I am completely for the sake of your safety, madam. ”

"What, you want to imprison me in disguise?"

"Madame, that's a serious one. Yu'er can't afford it!"

"You...... Fengyu, you'd better leave me immediately, don't get in the way here, I don't want to hurt you, after all, there is no grudge between me and you, everything has nothing to do with you in the final analysis, you just take me as just coming back to see where I once lived. Shangguan Feihong was annoyed, but he quickly suppressed this emotion and did not attack.

Feng Yu didn't let it, and the body that was blocking it didn't move at all.

"Feng Yu, do you really think I'm just coming back alone? Do you think you can really stop me?"

"Feng Yu, for the sake of the old love, I really don't want to tear my face with you, it won't benefit anyone if I tear my face!"

"Fengyu, don't let me say it again, leave me immediately......"

“……”

With every word, Shangguan Feihong's suppressed anger rose a point, and his tone became more and more tough, his eyes narrowed, and he didn't want to delay any longer.

In Feng Yu's eyes, he has already torn his face. And all along, in Feng Yu's heart, Shangguan Feihong has been gentle, easy-going and indifferent, and his voice and tone of voice have always been that kind of light and calm, and I still remember what she told her that day that she wanted to stay and want to cultivate and repair the relationship with Xin Moge. Looking back now, reflecting the situation in front of him, it can't help but make people sigh, Shangguan Feihong is no longer the previous Shangguan Feihong.

In fact, from the moment they knew that Shangguan Feihong was still alive and faked his death, all of them should not relax their vigilance against Shangguan Feihong.

Let's ask, how can a person who chose to fake his death under the circumstances of that year and deceive everyone for so many years be pure in his motives and scheming?

In this case, it is not unusual for her to pretend to have amnesia, follow them without revealing a single thing, and give a surprise knife at an important moment.

The coachman with the hat outside quickly failed to defeat the guard, was beaten to the ground by the guard, and fell to the ground outside the door.

When Shangguan Feihong saw it, his eyebrows furrowed even deeper.

Feng Yu didn't look back, she kept looking at Shangguan Feihong like this, barely blinking.

...