Chapter 78 Déjà vu Yan returns

"Sir...... Master? One side of the flower marriage did not notice anything unusual, frowning at him anxiously called.

Just now, when she saw the old man turn around, she thought that the fifth wife was back, and her heart jumped and she was scared! Even if there is something between her and the master, this is something that the fifth wife knows and tacitly knows; But at this moment, after all, she is here with the fifth wife, and she has no official identity as an aunt's wife, if she is bumped into by the fifth wife like this, it will be embarrassing after all.

But when she saw that it was Mrs. Fifth who came back, and the old man was only in a daze at the shaded flowers, she couldn't understand it in her heart!

The old man was called by this place, and he came back with a sudden pull. His heart was beating again, his thoughts were not calm, and he subconsciously gathered his eyebrows and asked Hua Marry gently: "Who is the person over there?" ”

The flower married her eyes for a moment, and followed the guidance of the old man and looked all the way, but left, right, right and around, where did you see sporadic figures?

It was already approaching noon, and it was the most poisonous moment of the sun, which needed to be avoided. At this time, when I saw the old man with such a look and such words, the pretentious flower marriage heart suddenly felt a burst of sorrow! She was a little frightened, and said straight to the master, don't bump into something that is not good! With a fixed mind, he whispered, "No...... There's no one! ”

But the old man's heart flashed with a touch of persistent determination, and he decided that there was indeed someone over there, and it was still a piece of guilt and a hidden heart that lingered in his heart and could not be dismissed...... He suddenly lost his interest in love, and he didn't care about the flower marriage, he didn't pay attention to the call and worry of the flower marriage, and he hurried into the dense flowers.

There are probably no flowers in this season, but although the plum blossoms here are not blooming, the branches are not bald, and the leaves of the last petal will not fall, so they are intertwined into a dense array, and walking in it is like shuttling through the quiet realm, leading to another fascinating cave!

The old man walked anxiously all the way with one hand, looking around and looking for ...... But again, there is no one.

"How is this possible? How could it be ......" Master Wan's heart swelled with gloomy sentimentality, accompanied by a slight disappointment, and then dissolved into infinite hesitation. He paused, then went deeper.

Naturally, there is no one, and no one can find it.

But the old man did not go out, but stood in the dark shadow of the veins among the flowers, dressed in a slight winter breeze in a daze: "The plum blossoms are about to bloom......" Xu was in a trance, he opened his mouth slowly, the expression on his face fell into a stiff stagnation, and he turned his eyebrows sideways, turned and laughed at himself, "But the human face, where to look?" His voice was still low.

Even if it was just a whisper from the heart and as thin as a mosquito whisper, Feng Feng, who was hidden in the flowers and leaves, heard it clearly.

Feng Feng frowned at Juanxiu's eyebrows, and thought about it in her heart.

The old man's lips were dyed with a wry smile, and he seemed to be a little self-deprecating. He shook his head, his eyes were full of light, and after he was empty, he reunited, with a bit of cathartic feeling, and he was low: "Yun Heng, but your soul is out of the body, so you just floated over to look at me?" This question was a bit unanswered, and naturally no one answered. But at this moment, there happened to be a gust of wind circling around him, and it seemed that this was a kind of response.

This non-existent response was heard by Master Wan, and he seemed to have comfort in his heart, and it seemed to be confirmed! The expression between his eyebrows was dyed again, frowning and spreading, he turned around in the local area, and said to himself in a low voice: "Yes, your word 'jade dust' means frost and snow...... Seeing that it's winter, you're coming back to see me, aren't you? The endless expectation on this face turned into a vein of mourning, and he was in prison as if he was in a state of limbo, as if he had been obstructed by a ghost, "I'm sorry for you......" seemed to sigh and mock, seemed to regret and shame, and always sounded like a heartstring and a confusing heartbeat.

Feng Feng, who was hiding in the dense plum branches, followed the old man's reaction and tossed left and right, which sounded inexplicable. However, she was thoughtful, and followed the old man's demeanor to guess deeper...... But it is only limited to the fact that there is a person, a woman, a woman who is somewhat similar to her face in the master's heart, and the master doesn't know how to let her down and live up to her. That's how it should be! No matter how much it is, she can't think of anything, it seems that this is already the limit.

At this time, the flower shadows behind the old man stepped on the place, and a rare figure came over steadily. From far to near, I gradually saw this person clearly, looking at his outfit and behavior, he should be the great steward of this ten thousand mansions.

The old man heard the footsteps, and when he came back to his senses, he also suppressed his emotions and heartbeats, and turned to look at the butler.

The housekeeper bowed to the master: "It turns out that the master is here!" He took the opportunity to say a word, and then reported again, "I went to the young master's side to greet him as ordered, and the wound on the young master's back has disappeared." "This was the master's order early in the morning.

After hearing this, the old man had a bottom in his heart, and immediately nodded. And the thought went around, still did not come back to his senses from Fang Cai's deep memories, he frowned and looked at the housekeeper, and asked in a very solemn and solemn voice: "The people in the dark room in the west wing of Xuanying Courtyard, is she okay......"

Feng Feng's heart moved!

The words "Xuanying Courtyard West Wing Darkroom" are full of pinna, and they fall in her heart one after another! This was the most important thing for her, but for a while, things have happened one after another, and her mind is really messy, in this chaotic and uncontrollable Wanfu, she finally settled down, and gradually figured out the intricate situation, so she slowly breathed a sigh of relief, began to live a stable life, and almost forgot about serious things!

It's just that why did the old man suddenly talk about that "madman"?

What is the relationship between the "madman" locked up in the darkroom and the memories of the old man? Is that madman the person in the master's heart, or the person in the master's heart was hurt because of the madman, or is there a coincidence between the two, and Fengfeng herself misunderstood...... Feng Feng only felt that this clue was like a mess, and she couldn't sort it out clearly!

The housekeeper was also surprised, but only for a moment, and then reported steadily: "I only went to see it last month, and it's okay." You don't need to worry about it. ”

Hearing him say this, the old man nodded, and felt that his question was superfluous. What's good and what's bad? Horizontal and vertical is like that, so what?

"Let's go!" Adhering to the cluster of depression in his heart that could not be dissolved, the old man sighed when he spoke, and after a simple order, he led forward.

The housekeeper bowed his head and followed the master all the way away.

When the figures of these two people disappeared and the sound of their feet gradually disappeared, Feng Feng, who was extremely cautious in concealment, slowly let go of his hanging heart and breath.

Little by little, she stepped out of the hidden place, her eyes furrowed and thoughtful.

reminded me of my wife's reaction when she saw her after entering the house, and Master Wan's reaction when she saw her several times...... She seemed to understand that her face should be like the person in the depths of the master's memory, and that person attracted the fanatical hatred in his wife's heart!

Even when she remembered the madman that the old man had suddenly mentioned, she couldn't understand it and had many doubts.

There are some clues in the faint sense, and they are always unclear...... But among these directions, it seems that they should be interrelated and separate.

Feng Feng thought about it and had a headache! She had to suppress her thoughts, thinking that she was just thinking out of thin air, and she couldn't have a real combing horizontally and vertically!

She decided to quickly find a way to enter the darkroom in the west wing of the Xuanying Courtyard and meet the person.

At that time, will all this be understood?

However, even if you don't understand it, as long as you see that person, the people around you don't matter anymore. At the moment, all these conspiracies have nothing to do with her, all she cares about is the person in the dark room ...... West Wing.

Feng Feng was thinking about Jinyu's body in her heart, and she didn't know how he was recovering, and whether the injuries on his back were still painful. Because of this period of emotion, she couldn't sleep all night after thinking left and right.

After fermenting overnight, this thought became more mellow the next day! She couldn't continue to suppress it, and went to the Haoxuan Hall of Zhu Ming Courtyard to see the eldest young master.

When the subordinates saw her coming, they all showed favor to her diligently, and quietly avoided her when they were more sensible.

This made Feng Feng can't help but think of the scene when she first came here, and she sighed in her heart, sighing at the sorrow of this world and the well-behaved human nature...... But she didn't take much to heart, she only worried about Jinyu with a burning thought, and went all the way into the inner room under the guidance of the little maid.

Jinyu had already seen her coming from the window, and the joy in her heart couldn't help it. Even if she doesn't come, he will definitely go to see her later.

At this time, I saw her walk in again, Jinyu saw her carrying a food box, and there was a childlike playfulness in her heart: "What delicious food did you bring me?" In high spirits, he walked over to her, "I'll take a look." ”

Feng Feng looked at Jin Yu with wonderful eyes, and saw that his face was good and his breath was refreshing, and he expected that his body was recovering well, so he slowly calmed down. Seeing Jinyu coming over again, she didn't answer, and handed him the food box with a smile.

After Jinyu took it, he put it on the table and opened it, a slightly sweet fragrant smell came to his face, and his starry eyes lit up: "Wow, it's crystal osmanthus cake!" "Raise your voice and be pleasantly surprised.

It must have been her braindoing! He was already familiar with this snack, and they used to make it together, and they both had a lot of fun at that time.

Although Jinyu deliberately made a surprise appearance to show Fengfeng, he also really liked this snack. Not to mention that the style and taste of this dim sum are considerable and delicious, just this is made by Feng Feng himself, which really makes him belong and have a soft spot!