Thinking of Han's, the corners of Feng Zhige's mouth couldn't help but turn up slightly.

The third life was a human being, and the fifteen years in the Han clan were the warmest time in all her lives. Her father is loving, her brother is spoiled, and her clansmen are on a blind date, if it weren't for her uneasiness with the status quo, I'm afraid she would have married into a family wife now, and she still enjoys the warmth from her father and brother.

However, Feng Zhige did not regret it because of this, in her bones, she was still the red lotus in purgatory whose lotus heart was stained red with blood. The fault is that she actually softened her heart because Zhao Tiannan didn't have a day of intermittent shouting and asking for warmth in the past ten years, it was because of the interests that were combined, how could she mistakenly think that she could be heavier than the country in his eyes because of those cheap feelings?

Thinking of Zhao Tiannan, Feng Zhige doesn't have much feeling now.

At the beginning of the awakening, Feng Zhige was thinking about taking back everything Zhao Tiannan owed her, but after all, she was a human being in the third life, and after most of the precipitation in the past half a month, she felt that her life was not bad now, there were not so many intrigues, at most it was a small means to deal with Zhao Youjun, which was much better than the previous hard work.

As for those who have passed, if Zhao Tiannan no longer provokes her, perhaps, she should try to put aside the past and enjoy life seriously.

While listening to Mama Lin talking about the dispute between wives and concubines in the mansion of Lord Wu in Huzhou Zhizhou, Feng Zhige set the tone for her future life.

The two masters and servants, mainly when Mama Lin was talking, only heard the sound of "Peng" outside the door, as if something had fallen to the ground, and then a very arrogant and domineering child's voice sounded in his ears.

"You dog minions, dare to block Miss Ben's way, get out of the way of this group, call Feng ...... Who," the speaker paused, and only after receiving a hint from the servant next to him did he continue to say arrogantly, "Tell Feng Zhige to come out!" ”

Feng Zhige sat on the couch for a long time, and even Mama Lin didn't move. Although he had trained Luo Shuixuan's maids and daughters a little before, Feng Zhige still wanted to test whether the subordinates had taken their words to heart.

Outside, Banxia, the eldest girl beside Feng Zhige, covered her elbow with one hand and stood up with the support of Fufeng, "Back to the second girl, the eldest girl is taking a lunch break, and she specially ordered not to let anyone disturb her, if the second girl has something, please come back later." ”

It has been more than half a month since I came to the Weiyuan Marquis Mansion, and under the guidance of Mama Lin, Luo Shuixuan's maids and mothers-in-law have benefited a lot from moving forward, and the appearance of the master in the mansion is even more firmly remembered in my heart.

Banxia had gone to Zhao Youjun with Feng Zhige before, and had met the second girl Feng Mingwu a few times, but these few times she just left in a hurry, but she didn't expect the second girl, who was still young and looked lively and cute, to be so domineering in private.

After getting along for more than half a month, Luo Shuixuan's maids and daughters-in-law all said that they had to be lucky to serve Feng Zhige, this master not only did not have the habit of treating his subordinates harshly, but also as she said at the beginning, as long as she did her own thing, she didn't care about anything else.

Because of this, these maids and daughters-in-law took to heart what Feng Zhige said about who was the master, and only then did they have the lukewarm words of Banxia before.

On the opposite side of Banxia and Fufeng, a girl of about six or seven years old stared at Banxia and Fufeng under the support of the maid and the woman, and the people she brought pushed Luo Shuixuan's people to prevent them from approaching.

The girl's face is delicate and lovely, like a porcelain doll, which makes people happy at first sight, with a cute bag on her head and a few beaded flowers that are obviously not ordinary. Wearing a peach-colored silk gown, and a forbidden step made of fine mutton fat jade around her waist, if you ignore the anger on her face, she is really a luxurious, cute little doll with jade snow.

She is Zhao Youjun's daughter Feng Mingwu.

Feng Mingwu was pampered by her parents in the palm of her hand until she was six years old, and no one dared to disobey in the entire Weiyuan Marquis Mansion in the past, but she didn't expect that in this sister who was not recognized by her, she was stopped by a lowly girl.

It's worth it!

Feng Mingwu, who had never been windy and rainy, only felt that he had been greatly insulted, and the blood all over his body rushed to his cheeks, and with a red face, he pulled out a whip with cold light from his waist, and raised his hand to wave it at Banxia and Fufeng who were blocking in front of him.

"No!" One hand pinched Feng Mingwu's wrist, so that the whip in her hand could not be swung down.

Feng Mingwu turned her head to look, and it turned out that Mu Qingwan walked in at some point.

"It's you!" Seeing Mu Qingwan, the anger in Feng Mingwu's heart rose instead of falling, and he waved Mu Qingwan's hand away, pointed at Mu Qingwan with a whip, and said contemptuously, "I don't know where I came from, I haven't been willing to leave in the Hou Mansion for so many years, and I don't know what means you used to hook up with my father, and after giving birth to a little, you still want this girl to call her 'sister', sue sù, there is no door!" ”

Mu Qingwan, who has always been gentle, frowned slightly when she heard this, but she didn't have much anger, she just looked at Feng Mingwu disapprovingly, and said in a good voice, "Big ...... Second Miss, as the concubine of the Marquis of Weiyuan's Mansion, how can she speak foul words, if outsiders hear it, I am afraid that the goddaughter of the Marquis of Weiyuan Mansion is not strict, and she will lose face. ”

Hearing Mu Qingwan say this, the maids and women who followed Feng Mingwu couldn't help but change color.

Feng Mingwu is just a six-year-old girl, and if there is no one around to instigate her, how can she learn to be dirty. It's also the maid and woman around her who are too rampant on weekdays, just thinking that Feng Mingwu is still a child who doesn't understand anything, and she doesn't avoid Feng Mingwu too much when she speaks.

With Zhao Youjun's doting on Feng Mingwu, if he knew about this, in order to cover up Feng Mingwu, I am afraid that those of them who served by Feng Mingwu's side would have to be beaten to death.

Thinking of Zhao Youjun's methods over the years, these maids and wives all shuddered, and hurriedly tried to pull Feng Mingwu away in order to prevent Feng Mingwu from saying anything that would fall into people's hands.

However, Feng Mingwu was used to being arrogant, how could she ask this subordinate to pull, and at the moment she whipped her head and face on those maids, until no one dared to approach her anymore, she continued to look at Mu Qingwan coldly.

Fang Cai Mu Qingwan's temporary change of words "Second Miss" can be regarded as hitting Feng Mingwu's pain point, she hatefully slashed at Mu Qingwan, "Slut ......"

"Shut up!"

Everyone turned their gaze to the source of the sound.

Mama Lin lifted the curtain with one hand and appeared there with Feng Zhige in the other.