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In front of you and behind you, one step away.

For twenty-two years, he walked within one foot and three inches of himself, and no one dared to approach him, nor did he let anyone approach.

But today, as the ice was broken and the clouds were opened, the man approached lightly and without refusing, leaning on his shoulder, and the sweet breath brushed the veil on the side of his cheek, which swept against his cheek, soft and cold.

Gu Nanyi was a little dazed, a little confused, he frowned slightly, not knowing what to do.

So close to the quiet breath, close to the ear, moist and warm, he should hate it, just as he hated the harsh light of the noisy sound of the coarse fabric...... All the sounds creaked like broken wood, all the light was like white lightning, the rough clothes were like abrasive sandpaper, and even the faces were often torn into a frightening heap of shards.

However, at this moment, this quiet and earnest breathing made him suddenly feel unspeakably quiet.

He didn't know how to describe that feeling, and in a trance he seemed to hear many, many years ago, who caressed his hair like that, saying, my Nanyi, my father and mother have no other wishes in their lives, I just hope you know how to feel happy.

Happy...... Feel...... He didn't understand either word.

He tilted his head slightly to look at the face on his shoulder, the woman's eyes were closed, her long eyelashes trembled slightly, like a black-winged butterfly in the wind, and the strong aroma of peony curled from the side of the carved railing, but it was not as beautiful as her fragrance.

The hand resting gently on his shoulder was as slender as an onion, with delicate knuckles, and his nails shone like pearls.

Gu Nanyi raised his head slightly, facing the beautiful summer breeze.

Feel...... It turns out that this is called feeling.

Feng Zhiwei didn't know that at this moment, this man who was forever frozen like jade and unbroken, had the first ups and downs in his life, like a snow-capped mountain that had been closed for thousands of years, but he suddenly opened a line of light, and only stayed at a certain moment to open suddenly.

She just felt tired and tired, and needed a steady rest, and the man was silent, able to carry all her sadness and sadness for a moment.

Face down, slightly tired of his shoulder, then she smiled and looked up, as if nothing had happened, "Let's go." ”

Seeing the woman's brisk pace and take the lead, Gu Nanyi tilted her head slightly, and her cheek leaned against the place where there was still residual warmth just now.

There was a faint fragrance on his face, and he sniffed it carefully, and then felt that his face was a little damp.

Gu Nanyi stretched out his hand, touched his face, and raised his finger to the sun, there was a faint trace of water.

He looked at it for a long time in confusion, and suddenly touched his shoulder, where Feng Zhiwei's face leaned just now.

I touched it slightly wet.

The corridor is deep, the summer light and shadow are mottled, and the hand in the light and shadow stops on his shoulder, standing for a long time.

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Mrs. Qiu had ordered people to wait for a long time in the main hall of "Lihuaju", but Lord Wei did not come, and it was inconvenient for him to go out to greet him.

The maid who came out to check hurriedly went back to the inner room to report, Mrs. Qiu came out with a large number of maids and women, and was a little puzzled why she was not accompanied by the steward of the Qiu Mansion, but Feng Zhiwei was already smiling: "I've seen Mrs. Qiu." ”

"Call me aunt." Mrs. Qiu smiled very kindly, before the lord set out on the expedition, he took special care of her, this young man of Wei is proud of the son of heaven and close ministers, not only must not be offended, but also try to be as enveloped as possible, don't slack off.

And the young man is neither humble nor arrogant standing in the hall, elegant and delicate, dignified ****, and it really makes people happy at first sight, Mrs. Qiu gave up her seat cordially, and secretly sighed about her three sons, why is there no such talent as anyone.

The guest of honor exchanged a few words, according to Mrs. Qiu's meaning, to see Wei Zhi in the inner courtyard, this is just a gesture of kindness in the Qiu Mansion, since Wei Zhi called Uncle Qiu Shangqi, he should be entertained as an elder, a few words, served tea, and then the three sons of the Qiu family entertained this young Wenchen, so she quickly served tea.

After serving the tea, Feng Zhiwei didn't move, he even picked up the tea on the side of his hand, drank it slowly, and smiled at Gu Nanyi on his side: "The fragrant tongue in Qiufu is very good, you can taste it too." ”

Gu Nanyi put down the hand that had been resting on his shoulder, twisted his fingers, and made sure that it was not wet anywhere, before he pushed away the tea handed over by Feng Zhiwei and said, "Dirty." ”

Feng Zhi smiled slightly, but Qiufu's face turned blue.

Mrs. Qiu's face was also ugly - is this Wei Zhi from the countryside and doesn't understand the rules? And his retinue, how can an entourage also sit beside his master and make a lot of nonsense?

"Ma'am." Feng Zhiwei finished drinking the tea, and then said slowly, "Little nephew has something to say to you......"

She didn't continue, her eyes turned in all directions.

Mrs. Qiu was stunned, and Feng Zhiwei said again: "I went to the Huwei camp the day before yesterday......"

The third son of the Qiu family had just received the grace and made a record in the Huwei camp to join the army, Mrs. Qiu heard this, her expression froze, and with a wave of her hand, the maid immediately retreated quietly.

"Madame is really well controlled." Feng Zhi praised lightly and stood up, "The temperament of the Qiu Mansion is more strict than before. ”

Mrs. Qiu was about to be modest, when she suddenly heard something wrong with this sentence.

"In the past, ......" she looked at Feng Zhiwei in confusion, why was this Lord Wei so familiar with the Qiu Mansion in his tone.

Feng Zhi smiled.

"Hao'er hasn't grown up yet, and Wei'er is not very sensible." She looked at Mrs. Qiu's suddenly changing face with a smile, "I've been worrying about you." ”

"You-you-" Mrs. Qiu took a step back, her hand on the back of her chair, and staggered.

"I'm Wei Zhi." Feng Zhi lowered his hand slightly, his eyes were calm and pitying, "It is now, it will be in the future, it will be in the court, and it will be in Qiufu." ”

She handed over a piece of paper: "This is the letter that Uncle Qiu Shi left for his wife." ”

After reading it, Mrs. Qiu's face turned pale, and she rubbed the letter paper in her hand vigorously, thinking about it inappropriately, and hurriedly unfolded it.

Feng Zhi looked at her with a smile.

With her current status, it is too easy to get Qiu Shangqi's words, take it to the versatile guests of the Yan family to learn, a letter written by Qiu Shangqi was concocted, the tone of the letter was vague, and she only repeatedly told Wei Zhi that there was no master in Qiu Mansion now, and Mrs. must comply with all its requirements and arrangements, in order to cooperate sincerely.

The letter looked in Mrs. Qiu's eyes, it seemed that Qiu Shangqi had understood Feng Zhiwei's identity, and asked her not to disobey it, and remembered that the old man had indeed repeatedly instructed him to make good friends with this "Lord Wei" before leaving, and he was stunned for a while.

"Ma'am." Feng Zhi said lightly, "Since I am honest with you and Lord Qiu, you don't have to worry about me having any grudge against the Qiu Mansion, Lord Qiu is not here, and everything in this Mansion in the future will have to be done by you and me." ”

Mrs. Qiu looked at Feng Zhiwei and understood that she was telling the truth, with her current status, Qiu Shangqi was not here, if she really wanted to do it, would Qiu Mansion still let her rub it round? Now that she has come to this trip in person, she will be ****, which is to show her sincerity, and she doesn't know what to do, so she really wants to offend her to the end? Who will support her then? Even if his mother's family comes forward, he may not be able to manage the affairs of Qiufu.

It's just an intuitive uneasiness, but there is no good way, the master is not there, she has no backbone, and the expelled Feng Zhiwei came with such an identity, and this shocking news completely stunned her mind.

"You...... What do you want? She said weakly for a while.

"You're out of sight." Feng Zhi smiled, "I am your niece, mine is yours, yours also have my share, why do you say so clearly?" ”

Mrs. Qiu opened her mouth, her face was pale, Feng Zhiwei looked at her kindly, and said with a smile: "My identity, you naturally want to keep it secret; Qiufu, Feng Zhiwei is coming back; From now on, Feng Zhiwei will be picked up by you from Jianghuai's mother's house, and Lord Wei is still a friend of Qiufu...... Do you understand? ”

Mrs. Qiu stood in a daze, in the hot weather, there was a cool sweat in her vest, looking at the eyes that were completely unsmiling on Feng Zhiwei's smiling face, she only felt that the cool air came up from the bottom of her heart.

She never underestimated this niece, but she still underestimated it too much!

"Hello, I'm hello, everyone, from now on, how should I treat Miss Feng who has returned home, I guess I don't have to take care of you anymore." Feng Zhiwei patted his sleeves lightly, "Naturally, I will take good care of the three brothers." ”

Mrs. Qiu sat down a little dazed, and said for a while: "Zhiwei, I used to ...... before."

"Please call me Lord Wei." Feng Zhi smiled slightly.

Mrs. Qiu tried to smooth her breath, and was just about to say something, when she suddenly heard a noise not far away.

"Catch the assassins! There are assassins to disturb Madame! ”

There is also Aunt An's broken gong crying like a mourning examiner: "Madam! Madam! The old slave was almost killed by the Feng family's sluts, you must be my master! ”