This night, Feng Feng slept in a mess, she was half asleep and half awake, her soul was detached, not sure if she was really asleep, not sure if she was asleep or awake.

In her half-dream, half-true dream, she could never escape such a picture, such a richly dressed but haggard woman hidden in the dark, but reflected by a halo of light!

And with the sonorous and powerful statement in the bottom of her heart, he was like a heart, Feng Feng knew that the woman was longing, longing for redemption and liberation, longing for ...... Get you back!

Those who owe their lives, tears, blood, and everything will be paid for their blood debts and blood one day!

When the first rays of sunlight crept into the window that morning, the gloom and terror that had shrouded the night were relieved. Feng Feng was the first to wake up, but she didn't move, but closed her eyes under the bath of this slight yang, savoring the taste of hope hidden in it.

The thin warmth of the sun brings hope, and that hope is more than a little, an endless source......

The girls in the same room gradually woke up, and after getting dressed and getting up, washing and combing their hair, they stood in rows in the courtyard.

The mother-in-law who was in charge led these newly bought subordinates to see Mrs. - the woman who was helped into the main room by the master from the position of the third aunt, and the mother of the eldest young master Wan Jinyu.

Along the way, Feng Feng, like these girls beside her, all bowed silently and lowered her eyebrows. Just look at the tips of your shoes, and follow the housekeeper's mother all the way through the garden. I don't know how long I walked, and I didn't remember the way I came, but I heard the leader's "arrived", and the team stopped.

This is the Xianyi Hall of Qingyang Academy, which is the residence of Yang Zixian, the wife of the director.

Feng Feng looked up and saw that the housekeeper was nodding and smiling at a beautiful maid, and vaguely guessed in her heart that it should be the big maid in the wife's room.

Sure enough, the maid went into the house to report it.

Feng Feng hurriedly lowered her head again.

Mrs. Lu knew that these people who had entered the house would come to listen to her lecture today, and she didn't delay for long, so she walked out with unhurried steps and the support of the maid.

The subordinates didn't dare to raise their heads, but only listened quietly to the lazy voice of the wife: "The old man has been doing business for a year, and now he is coming back from Shanghai." There was a hint of domineering in the lazy voice, and the heart of the flirtatious person subconsciously trembled. Mrs. paused slowly, and her voice became more and more cold, "You newcomers should pay special attention, cheer me up, don't be lazy and greedy, and embarrass me!" This sentence is a clear majesty, and the tone has precipitated a sharp vein.

Everyone had already heard that this lady was powerful, and they thought that if they were not powerful, they could enter the main room from a third-room aunt and a fierce son to the Qingyang Courtyard, and be in charge of all the affairs in the compound? Now that the embarrassing head was encountered, he put it out with such a stern face, sensing that invisible aura was circulating everywhere, and everyone standing there only felt that their legs and stomachs were constantly trembling! But he didn't dare to slack off, and he responded with humility.

The wife was a little satisfied, and what she liked to see most was that others were afraid of her majesty. As the wife of the main house of the Wan family, she always seems to be a little less confident, because she is not the original partner of the master, her background is not prominent, and she is only corrected by the help of her son from the position of the third aunt, so she has always added a touch of suspicion in her heart, and will always subconsciously deter everyone to defend her absolute power today.

Sensing the flow of small steps between the queues, not slow, not urgent, steady and steady. That's the wife examining this group of subordinates one by one. Her mood is quite leisurely, and her mood seems to be good, just a wisp of pale golden autumn morning sun subconsciously glances at one side, but at the same time, she suddenly fell silent!

This silence reached Feng Feng's ears, and she was startled, because it seemed that the person who gasped was the wife, and the lady seemed to be stopping by her side now......

Naturally, Feng Feng subconsciously wanted to look up, but her mind tightened and she was busy holding back. Because she remembers the teachings of the housekeeper and the father and aunt at home, what should not be seen, what should not be smelled, what she can't see or smell, curiosity is the most fatal arsenic in this deep mansion compound full of conspiracy and calculation!

But the aura of danger was destined to envelop her and not go away, and the curtain of fate that could not be avoided would always be lifted at the most inadvertent time. Even if Feng Feng had no intention of taking care of it, at this time, a hand with long jasper fingers slowly stretched out.

Feng Feng narrowed his eyes, and the long fingertips suddenly hooked Feng Feng's face, and Feng Feng was forced to raise his chin before he could react!

This strength was domineering and unquestionable, Feng Feng's heart tightened, and he had no way to resist, so he had to raise his head in compliance...... As soon as his eyes moved, he saw that it was his wife's face.

Coldly, he looked at his wife, Fengfeng's heartstrings were broken, and he opened his mouth to be slightly shocked. But at the same time, it seemed that at this moment, the moment the lady's solemn and cautious gaze fell on Feng Feng's face, the look between the wife's eyebrows quickly turned from surprise to fear, that is, the whole person seemed to be frightened by something and subconsciously took a step back!

This scene came without warning, and the beating heart in Feng Feng's chest suddenly sounded like a drum! Through the faint shadow of the autumn sun, I looked at the frightened look in my wife's eyes when she looked at her...... This feeling made Feng Feng's heart uneasy, and from his wife's gaze, she felt that what she saw was not a person, but a gloomy and ominous ghost!

Feng Feng didn't know why, but nervousness and fear soon occupied her heart, and the tide of panic was surging one after another, and her cold wooden pestle didn't know what to do in the local area, like a clay statue!

This sudden scene was unexpected by everyone, and the still clear morning air became cramped! After being stunned for a moment, the mother-in-law who knew the eyes on the side came over quickly, raised her hand and slapped Feng Feng is face: "Why do you dare to collide with Mrs. who is a dead thing!" "It's a ruthlessness squeezed out of the teeth.

Feng Feng was still stunned, and she became more and more stunned by this slap! raised his hand and subconsciously covered his hot face, his heart moved, and he subconsciously hurriedly knelt down!

At this time, the maid who had changed the time had already helped his wife. The breeze gently stirred through the quiet courtyard at that time, and the wife's noble face was covered with a layer of cramped taste. After a short period of calm, her gaze fell on Feng Feng again, and there was an inexplicable deep meaning flowing in her eyes.

Feng Feng knelt there and lowered her head deeply again, she didn't dare to raise her eyes to look, but she could intuitively know that Mrs. Lu Dao was looking at her, and even everyone in this courtyard was quietly staring at her, at this moment she was affected by countless eyes, if the eyes could kill, then this sword-like gaze must have pierced her to death!

All this that happened today, Feng Feng really didn't know what happened to Lu Dao, she didn't understand why Mrs. Lu would show fright when she looked at her face, and why Mrs. Lu looked at her as if she had seen it in the daytime...... Ghost-like!

Her heart was beating tightly in her chest, and it seemed that one more moment of repression could pierce the flesh and jump out uncontrollably!

"What's your name?"

But coldly, at the same time that this tight pressure was stacked to an extreme point, the wife's already calm voice came from above Fengfeng's head, and there was a different kind of precipitation between the words.

The wife's mood seemed to change too quickly, which made Fengfeng's heart more and more uncomfortable. Feng Feng's eyes subconsciously drifted, and he opened his mouth slightly: "Slave, I was called 'Fengfeng' by my father and mother." She still didn't dare to look up, her head was buried low, and her sparkling eyes stared at the bottom of the blue cheongsam of Mrs. Lake, that is, the pointed and delicate embroidered tips of her shoes.

At this time, her jaw hurt again, and she was hooked by her wife again.

Feng Feng's shoulders trembled.

"Don't be afraid, raise your head and I'll take a look at ......" Mrs. sensed her fear at the moment, and her voice became soft, so with some comfort, she slowly instructed Feng Feng.