Liu Yushi mysteriously disappeared in Proton Mansion last night, although his father did not mention it in the court, however, he secretly filed a case and handed over the matter to the third brother for thorough investigation. The real secret of Proton Mansion......

Looking at the back of Feng Qing'er and Erya's indifference, Chen Wan'er couldn't help but glance at Feixue fiercely, and then angrily followed Feng Qingjue.

Feng Qingjue has a gentle temperament, although he treats people politely, but the royal nobility brought by birth inevitably gives people a kind of indifference and alienation that rejects people thousands of miles away, so this kind of wind makes people respect and at the same time makes people consciously keep their distance; However, Feng Qing is definitely snowing, although they have only met twice, however, Chen Wan'er is still sensitive to the difference that Feng Qing treats her.

In the octagonal pavilion, there is a round table carved from marble, and there are only four seats around the table, so when Feixue walked into the pavilion slowly for the last time, there was no seat for her next to the table, the old god of Feng Qinghan was there, Shui Ling'er sat down on the left side of Feng Qinghan, that look was a matter of course, Chen Wan'er pretended not to see it, three of the four people were the air, if it weren't for the gentleman's demeanor of the breeze, it wouldn't make Feixue too faceless, at this moment, she would definitely throw off her sleeves and leave, She is not a patient person, and she will not use her hot face to stick to other people's cold butts.

"That's right!" Chen Wan'er nodded, smiled faintly, and then cast her eyes on Feixue again, "I don't know, did the Zhao Mansion hand over Zhang Rongde's corpse to others!" ”

"Rongde, love is born, Feixue will never judge you, this life, this life, life after life, never give up, until death!"

"That's it, that's fine!" Feng Qingjue smiled faintly, he could still understand Feixue's temperament somewhat, so he didn't say much at the moment.

"Let's go!" Xiu Mei raised slightly, Feixue was stunned, and then turned around and walked towards the Octagonal Pavilion with a big grin.

"Rongde, let's get married after here......"

"Don't you know?" Shui Ling'er asked in surprise, "It's about that Zhang Rongde!" ”

Zhang Rongde? Her eyebrows frowned slightly, and Feixue reflexively cast her eyes on Shui Ling'er, and a strange feeling surged in her heart.

"Rongde, Feixue will not live up to you, and will never live up to you......"

"Wan'er has been staying at the border with her brother, no wonder you don't know about the things in Beijing, that Tie Cheng and Zhang Rongde have been dependent on each other since childhood, and the friendship between the two is closer than that of blood brothers! Ahem, now, Zhang Rongde has died in Zhao's mansion, and he wants to get justice for his brother! ”

"I'm afraid Wan'er doesn't know this!" Shui Ling'er, who had been silent since just now, and was hit by the flying snow, heard Chen Wan'er's words, and her sullen mood instantly dissipated, "In the past few years, although Sister Xiyan is in Liangzhou, Brother Taifu Zhuhan has always sent someone to take care of it, and it is renovated several times a year, just waiting for Sister Xiyan to come back!" ”

"It's not a trouble, that Tie Cheng just wants the Zhao Mansion to hand over Zhang Rongde's body, in the end, death is great, no matter how rebellious he was during his lifetime, if he dies, everything will be over, in fact, Tie Cheng's request is not a trouble!"

Feixue raised her head and took a deep breath, and then sighed deeply, Sakura Xiaoshou's matter, she cares about both public and private, what kind of deep meaning is hidden in Feng Qing's words, although she doesn't fully understand, but it really makes her already unrelieved mood inexplicably a little heavier.

The tone was lazy and casual, the corners of his lips were slightly raised, and although Feng Qinghan felt unhappy about the situation of Feixue in his heart, he did not show half a point on his face.

Seeing Feixue's unaffected appearance, Shui Ling'er was stunned for a moment, and then she had another plan, "By the way, Wan'er, have you ever heard of what happened in Zhao Mansion two days ago?" ”

Seeing Feixue's reaction, Shui Ling'er hooked the corners of her lips with satisfaction, sure enough! Hmph, directly ignoring the wind and cold's increasingly cold expression, Shui Ling'er didn't wait for Chen Wan'er to cooperate with each other, so she said to herself: "I heard that two days ago, my brother Tie Cheng, who grew up with Zhang Rongde since he was a child and has been serving in the army at the border pass, went to Zhao Mansion to make trouble!" ”

"Trouble? What did he do in Zhao's mansion? ”

The relationship between Shangguan Xiyan and Feng Qinghan, but there are a few people in Fengyun City who don't know; As for Shangguan Xiyan, although Shui Ling'er was also very jealous in her heart, in order to make Feixue feel sad, at this moment, she didn't mind moving out of her other rival!

The corners of the skirt are lifted, and the flying snow is bold towards the bench around the pavilion, the left foot is naturally bent, stepping on the other end of the stool, the left hand is half on the bent knee, the action is done in one go, although it is not elegant, however, how to look at the natural lazy demeanor makes people feel generous and informal! How to look at how comfortable!

There must be a road before the car reaches the mountain, and there are some things that she can't understand or know thoroughly, so she can only take one step at a time, and see the move!

He treats her closely, and, naturally!

"Rongde, Feixue is not afraid, although I have no husband and wife relationship with my husband in this life, I hope that life cannot be the same as Qiu and death......"

If Chen Wan'er didn't have any negative feelings for Feixue before, then now, because of the cold wind, a few small actions have made her disgusted with Feixue, and treat her as an enemy!

However, squinting at Shui Ling'er's buttocks, which was two-thirds of the way on the stool, Feixue was very decisive in refusing Feng Qing's kindness, "No need!" ”

The long eyelashes flashed slightly, Feng Qinghan glanced at Feixue without a trace, seeing that she looked indifferent, indifferent to the matter, Jun Mei twisted, Feng Qinghan was a little unhappy in his heart for a moment, Xiyan's matter in Fengyun City can be big or small, he, how can he not believe that Feixue has never heard the slightest wind, but, with such a demeanor, is she really so indifferent to his affairs?

"What a corpse! Where did the corpse come from! Seeing that Feixue's expression was getting more and more ugly, and Feng Qinghan's smile became more and more cold, Shui Ling'er became more and more proud, "You don't know, what kind of place is Sanyuan Town, not to mention the remoteness of the place, I heard that there are often tiger beasts in the mountains, that day Master Zhao was furious, and beat him to death in the mountains, and he didn't collect the body at that time, how could he find it afterwards, maybe he was already taken by the beast in the mountain!" "Never Yacher. zVXC。

"Liangzhou is a long way away, I don't know when Xiyan will arrive in the capital?" Out of the corner of her eye, she glanced at the leisurely Feixue without a trace, Chen Wan'er muttered unintentionally, and sighed: "Third prince, Xiyan's body is weak when she is small, you said that she stayed in Liangzhou for seven years, I don't know if she is okay!" ”

"Yes, Shangguan Taifu cherishes Sister Xiyan so much, and he will definitely not lose her body, but," the tone paused slightly, and Chen Wan'er smiled again: "It's just that Taifu's family has been away from the city for a long time, and I don't know if Taifu can still live!" If not, we'll have to make arrangements for them earlier! ”

Shui Ling'er looked at Feixue fixedly, the corners of her mouth hooked up a sarcastic smile that was not deep or shallow, and her rather meaningful demeanor was actually provocative.

"Mr. Rongde, you take Feixue away, Feixue doesn't want to marry someone else......"

With such a coquettish so-called lady sitting posture, Feixue really didn't even have the mood to make a show.

"Phew!" Feixue pulled the corners of her mouth disdainfully, Shui Ling'er and Chen Wan'er's little thoughts, how could she not know, it was nothing more than telling her, who was the person Feng Qinghan really liked in her heart? Is it nothing more than to see her lost and sad? Hmph, Shangguan Xiyan, no matter how much she minds this woman in her heart, she will definitely not show it in front of Shui Ling'er. I want to see her sad, it's really tender!

"Get justice?" Chen Wan'er sneered, "What is the way to get justice, if it weren't for that Rongde who didn't know the height of the sky and ran away for three ...... The daughter of the Zhao family, how could Master Zhao beat her to death in a fit of anger! ”

"Alas, that Zhang Rongde is really pitiful, he died for love, and there is no corpse, and," Chen Wan'er sighed slightly, looking at Feixue, her eyes were reproachful and unworthy for Zhang Rongde, "Third princess, I don't know ...... you"

"Although Liangzhou is cold and bitter, Shangguan Taifu Sutong is a doctor! This king thinks Wan'er is too worried! ”

Memories are projected back and forth in the mind like a scroll, painful, heartbreaking, and regret is unstoppable like a flood......

"Princess!" Biyun gently pulled the corner of Feixue's clothes, lowered his head, and reminded in a low voice: "Princess, everyone has gone to sit in the pavilion, you?" ”

"Third sister-in-law, sit here!"

"Although this pavilion is not small, it is not big, and Concubine Ben still feels more comfortable sitting here!"

"Rongde, you are gone, and I have nothing to love......"

"Zhao Mansion?" Her expression froze slightly, Chen Wan'er knew what Shui Ling'er was talking about, but she still cooperated and asked, "Looking at your expression, it must be a very interesting thing!" You might as well tell everyone about it! ”

Before Chen Wan'er's words fell, the teacup in Feixue's hand fell to the ground and shattered with a snap, and everyone swept their eyes to Feixue when they heard the sound, but they saw her holding her chest with one hand, breathing rapidly, her face was pale, and her expression was unspeakably painful!

"There are no dead bodies, no dead dead bodies......"

"Boom!" With a bang, Feixue fell to the ground, spewing blood out of her mouth, Feixue covered her chest with one hand, and stretched out her other hand towards the crimson figure, her clear eyes were round and open, and the tears that she tried to suppress gushed out like a spring, a memory that did not belong to her, a heartache that did not belong to her, such a fierce feeling, obviously sober, but she couldn't help herself, Feixue didn't know what was wrong with her, she just instinctively asked for help to Feng Qinghan, she wanted him to save her, she hated this feeling of not being under her control, However, what she didn't expect was that when she opened her mouth to call for the wind and cold, it was so far away!

"Life can't be accompanied, death can't be accompanied, Rongde, Feixue will never judge you!"