It's the early summer of another year.

Compared with six years ago, Luo Shuixuan is not only much more popular today, but even his appearance has changed a lot under the management of Feng Zhige and Mu Qingwan in the past few years.

Because of the remoteness, the area of the courtyard of Luoshuixuan is very large, and now the west corner of the courtyard allows people to transplant many osmanthus that Mu Qingwan likes, and every time the osmanthus blooms, the whole yard is filled with a faint fragrance of cinnamon. There are a few large water tanks outside the wings on both sides, and there are some water lilies in it, and now the sharp buds have been drawn, and the wind blows from time to time, and the buds nod slightly, making the water surface ripple a few faint ripples.

In summer, the sun comes out early, the sun breaks through the clouds and sprinkles the light on the earth, and a ray of sunlight shines into the house through the half-open window lattice, and then passes through the light and breathable silk tent, and the slightly cool air is basked by the sun, and it is a warm ball on the person.

It is already Chenzheng, and in the shark silk tent, the wide stepping bed has become a space of its own, and it is faintly visible that the bulge under the thin quilt is curtailed together and undulates regularly. Moving his gaze upwards, the sleeping posture of the person on the bed was not elegant, the green silk was messy, the thin brocade was crumpled into a ball and pressed under the armpit indiscriminately, and the loose pajamas made of pure cotton cloth were also torn off in sleep, revealing a piece of crystal white skin on the chest. Further up is the delicate chin, the squirming red lips, and the straight nose. Because the eyes are closed, the eyelashes like a feather fan appear particularly thick, and the corners of the big phoenix eyes are slightly hooked upward, even if the eyes are closed, there is a style of their own, which makes people can't help but imagine what kind of scenery they will see when these eyes are opened.

Mama Li pushed open the door and saw such a situation.

Smiling and shaking her head, Mama Li opened the window completely, and the slightly dazzling sunlight successfully made the person on the bed frown, but she still didn't plan to get up, but grabbed the thin quilt and pulled it up, turned over and planned to continue sleeping.

Mama Li was helpless.

Since six years ago, she found the master who has been remembered for 20 years, and let go of the heavy burden in her heart, Mama Li has lived extremely comfortably in the past few years, and she looks younger than before. She, the master, doesn't have to worry about anything, but I don't know if it's because of her current age, but she has become particularly sleepy, and she has been exposed to the sun for three days and still refuses to get up in bed.

came to the edge of the bed and sat down, looking at the half-hidden ruddy sleeping face under the thin quilt, Mama Li's mood was unprecedentedly peaceful.

Things in the world are always so wonderful, when she and Ah Yan were saved by the master, how could she have thought that one day, she would watch her master grow from a childish child to a slim girl with her current identity.

If possible, Mama Li hopes that her master can really let go of all kinds of past and be a simple and happy young lady. However, she also knew that this was just her extravagant hope, even if the master had been away from that place for more than twenty years, those past events and old people would still find themselves by themselves.

Thinking of the news she had just gotten, Mama Li's expression suddenly became obscure.

"Ahh

Feng Zhige had already woken up when Mama Li entered the door, and she didn't wait for Mama Li to wake her up as usual before she opened her eyes, but she saw Mama Li's obviously unsafe expression.

Mama Li smiled when she heard this, "It's time for the master to get up, Madame is still waiting for you to have breakfast together." ”

Feng Zhige sat up, stretched very indecently, and listened to Mama Li talk about Mu Qingwan, her face showed helplessness, "How many times have you said it, let her not wait for me to ......"

The rest of the words did not continue, because Feng Zhige knew that it was useless to say it.

For Mu Qingwan, this daughter who has been gained and lost, and lost and regained, is all she has now, and every meal in the past six years has been used by the two of them, without exception.

Eight years of careful care, coupled with the meticulous care of these six years, Feng Zhige has already included this ill-fated woman in the category of his own people. Even if she didn't regard Mu Qingwan as her mother because of her original age, she regarded her as a sister.

got up, and called Banxia and Fufeng to serve and freshen up, until he sat in front of the mirror and combed Banxia's hair, Feng Zhige asked the previous question: "Ah Wu, but what news did you receive again?" ”

Banxia and Fufeng have been trained by Mama Li since they showed their hearts six years ago, and now Feng Zhige and Mama Li do not avoid them when they talk.

Mama Li's previous misfortune was naturally not for no reason, and when she heard this, her face turned cold and said: "Master, I just received the news from Ah Yan in the morning, and someone in the Han family has taken a fancy to the master's Fengming Pavilion and Fengyi Xuan, so they are waiting to reach out and pick the fruit." ”

It is not a new thing for someone in the Han family to covet Feng Ming Pavilion and Feng Yi Zhuan, these people were cleaned up by Han Ling once six years ago, but they still didn't give up. Also, when the benefits are big enough to a certain extent, it is enough for people to take risks, not to mention, the wealth accumulated by Feng Ming Pavilion and Feng Yi Xuan in the past thirty years is already an incomparably huge number.

"Considering the old lady and the second uncle, the people on the other side of the family will not do it directly, but contact the side branch of the Han family in Huzhou to start with Fengming Pavilion and Fengyixuan in Huzhou first."

Even if you don't mention the Han Zhen father and son who are protecting behind them, not everyone can move Fengming Pavilion and Fengyi Xuan alone, but they are just a side branch of the Han family, and they dare to attack Feng Ming Pavilion and Feng Yi Xuan, presumably the people on the other side of the family promised them a lot of benefits.

Feng Zhige heard that the phoenix's eyes narrowed slightly, the Han family of the Shili heirloom has always had a strict family style, but the forest is big and there are all kinds of birds, and it is really not surprising that the Han family is such a big family, and there are a few moths.

Thinking of this, Feng Zhige's eyes were stained with frost, she knew how much her father cared about the prestige of the Han clan, and when she thought of these moths wanting to destroy what her father was doing everything she could, she couldn't wait to pull out all those people and crush them to ashes. The people she cared about in this world could be counted on one hand, and no matter what, she would never allow anyone to do anything against them!

"These days, I have been staring at the movements of the branches next to the Han family, daring to snatch my things, and chopping off all those outstretched claws for me!" The murderous words were overflowing, but Feng Zhige said it very calmly.

Mama Li was ordered to retreat, and re-entered the house after a while, but her face was different.

"Master......" Mama Li said, "Mrs. Yang came to visit 'that lady', and now she is serving tea in the side hall, and she also specially offered to meet the master, saying that she wanted to invite the master to participate in the lotus banquet held in the Wu Mansion half a month later. ”

Zhizhou Wu Mingyuan's wife is surnamed Yang.

However, the Marquis of Weiyuan's Mansion did not have much friendship with the Wu Mansion in the past, and it was strange that this Mrs. Yang suddenly visited and specifically mentioned Feng Zhige, who had never appeared outside.

The master and servant glanced at each other, and a word invariably appeared in their hearts.

The comers are not good.

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