This sudden turn of events made Feng Mingwu and the maid beside her stunned, and everyone else was still thinking about how Feng Zhige suddenly softened, but Feng Mingwu was only six years old, and there were not so many twists and turns in her mind, but Feng Zhige was afraid of her.

"Hmph, if I don't bother with you, how can it be so easy!" Feng Mingwu snorted coldly and tilted her head to the side arrogantly.

Feng Zhige lowered his head, and the corners of his mouth hooked slightly, "My sister has a lot, just forgive my sister this time, no matter how you say it, we are also sisters." ”

Listening to Feng Zhige mentioning "sister and sister" again and again, Feng Mingwu also remembered why he came to Luoshuixuan today, and immediately glared at Feng Zhige angrily, and said angrily: "Stop, this girl doesn't have a sister raised by a little woman like you, don't put gold on your own face, whether you are not your slut mother, I won't admit it, you'd better get out of the Weiyuan Marquis Mansion by yourself, otherwise my mother will definitely ......."

"Surely so?"

At this moment, there was a voice outside the door from Weiyuan Hou Fenglin, who couldn't suppress his anger in a low voice.

When everyone heard the sound, they looked over, and saw Feng Lin and Zhao Youjun standing at the door, and next to them was Feng Mingxiang, the eldest young master in the house.

There is no doubt that Feng Mingwu's words were clearly heard by Feng Lin.

The subordinates beside Feng Mingwu turned pale, and their eyes were full of fear, and they knelt on the ground, "The slave has seen the Hou Ye, the Madame, and the eldest young master." ”

Feng Lin looked at Zhao Youjun, who had an equally ugly face on the side, with dissatisfaction, "If you hadn't heard it with your own ears, it would have been hard to imagine that the daughter of the dignified Marquis Mansion would speak more vulgarly than the shrews outside, and if it spreads, the face of the Marquis of Weiyuan Mansion would probably be lost." That's how you taught your daughter? ”

Zhao Youjun's face changed.

Over the years, although Feng Lin has treated her with tenderness, honey and considerate care, at least the two of them are also husbands and wives who respect each other like guests, and Feng Lin has never said a word to her on weekdays.

And for so many years, she is the only lady in the back house of the Marquis of Weiyuan's mansion, and there is no woman like a concubine to worry about it, even if Feng Lin occasionally has to go out to socialize with her colleagues, she is also clean.

In the entire Huzhou City, I don't know how many women envy her Zhao Youjun's good luck and can find such a wishful husband.

Living in the envy of everyone for ten years, Zhao Youjun gradually forgot how she got this qiē in the first place, and even she believed that even if Fenglin didn't treat her with great affection, she should at least have eight points.

But today, in front of so many servants, Feng Lin actually didn't care about her at all, Mrs. Weiyuanhou's face scolded her, telling her how to stand up in front of the people in the mansion in the future? Moreover, no matter how big the mistake of Feng Mingwu is, it is their daughter after all, comparing Feng Mingwu to a market shrew, how will she behave in the future?

Sure enough, as soon as he encountered Luo Shuixuan's mother and daughter, Feng Lin couldn't hold his breath, didn't he......

"Get out of the way!" Zhao Youjun suppressed the anger in his heart and said.

"Yes." Feng Mingwu brought it, as well as the subordinates who followed Feng Lin and Zhao Youjun, all retreated.

Only Luo Shuixuan's maids and daughters-in-law didn't get Feng Zhige's instructions, and they all did the work in their hands as if they hadn't heard Zhao Youjun's words.

The early summer morning was still cool, Mama Lin took a cloak and put it on Feng Zhige, Banxia neatly draped Feng Zhige on her shoulders and lost a double bun, and then wrapped some colorful ribbons, Fufeng was even worried that Feng Zhige was thirsty after saying it for so long, and made a cup of hot tea for her.

Feng Zhige gathered his cloak and took a sip of tea. The tea is the best Biluochun, the tea art of Fufeng is quite good, and the clear bi-colored tea soup exudes a slight fragrance.

When he raised his eyes, he just saw that Zhao Youjun's face was white, red and white, until he estimated that her patience was about to reach the limit, Feng Zhige put down the teacup and ordered softly: "Go down." ”

Although the voice was small, the effect was worlds different from Zhao Youjun's low roar just now.

The maids in the house retreated in an orderly manner under the leadership of Mama Lin and the two big maids.

In an instant, only Mu Qingwan, Feng Zhige, Feng Mingxiang and Feng Mingwu, as well as Feng Lin and Zhao Youjun were left in the room.

Feng Zhige and Mu Qingwan sat together, Feng Mingwu still stared at Feng Zhige with hatred, Feng Lin and Feng Mingxiang both looked at Feng Mingwu with reproach in their eyes, and Zhao Youjun, she looked at Feng Zhige as if she had been quenched with poison in her eyes.

As Mrs. Houfu, and with such a good background, only from the awe of Feng Zhige from the bottom of her heart by Luo Shuixuan's maids, Zhao Youjun knew that she was afraid that she had underestimated Feng Zhige before, and her stupid daughter was probably also suffering a loss in Fengzhi singers, otherwise how could Feng Lin hear her previous words.

Zhao Youjun only got this son and a daughter, her son has been smart and sensible since he was a child, and she doesn't need to worry about it, but her daughter is a little arrogant, and she often needs to be mentioned by the side. is probably a crying child who has milk to eat, and for this daughter who worries him more, Zhao Youjun thinks more seriously than his son.

If you want to harm her children, it depends on whether she agrees or not!

It's just that Zhao Youjun didn't think of how to intercede in front of Feng Lin for Feng Mingwu, so he heard Feng Lin say with a calm face before her: "Ming Wu, apologize to your sister!" ”

Feng Mingwu also said that her father and mother were here to support her, so she felt a little proud, and when she heard Feng Lin ask her to apologize to Feng Zhige, she thought that she had heard it, "Daddy, what did you say?" Want me to apologize to her? She's not my sister, she's just a little woman, so why should I apologize to her? Then he pointed to his slightly red and swollen cheeks, "My daughter has grown so big, my father and mother have never touched a finger, but now she has slapped her, so what face will my daughter have in front of the servant woman in the future?" ”

The more he talked, the more aggrieved he became, Feng Mingwu's eyes turned red, and tears slid down the corners of his eyes, but he stubbornly refused to say anything to apologize.

"You!"

Feng Lin had heard Feng Mingwu speak with her own ears before, but she didn't expect that in front of herself, she would dare to take a "little woman" and a "cheap seed", and she was so angry that her eyes were dizzy at the moment.

There was no comparison before, but I just felt that although this little daughter was a little arrogant, she was not as cute as an elf. But now, compared with Feng Zhige's appearance of not being angry even if he was wronged, Feng Mingwu's former elf cuteness has become vulgar and barbaric, and there is no such thing as the grace of Houmen's daughter.

It's that ordinary girl, I'm afraid she won't be full of swear words like her, right?

Thinking like this, Feng Lin raised his hand and waved it at Feng Mingwu's face.

"Master Hou!"

Zhao Youjun didn't expect Feng Lin to be so angry, but he couldn't stop it, so he could only watch from the sidelines.

Fortunately, Feng Lin's obviously not light slap was stopped in time.

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