The old man who looked like a housekeeper thought that if she told her Hu Mingzhi's sadness and grief, she would be able to read Hu Mingzhi's share for her, try her best to persuade her, and explain it with distress.

But what he didn't know was that he was not really Jiang Lianrong, and saying this not only did not help, but made her feel more burdened, and even a little timid, and she didn't dare to face Hu Mingzhi.

Rather than unleash her obsession, she would rather meet the sword light and blood shadow, at least it won't be so difficult, so difficult to face, the sword light and sword shadow is nothing more than your life and death, and this kind of explanation is more unacceptable than murder.

"The slave is really distressed, over the years, he has worked hard, fulfilled his duties, and violated his beliefs to do a lot of things that torture his mind, every time he sees him in pain but has to endure his scalp to do it, the old slave's heart is like being fried on the oil pan, and the pain is unspeakable."

"You are all children of old slaves watching them grow up, watching you suffer, and the old slaves are also miserable, and they only hate God for not having long eyes, why should these pains be put on you? Why does the resentful God torment you? I hate myself for not being able to shield you from all this suffering. ”

"The world has been so painful, you have been redeemed now, but the young master is still immersed in it and can't get out, although the young master didn't reveal a word, but the old slave just knows that he must be because of you, because apart from you, he won't be so out of shape."

What the old man said, Feng Xiyan understood in her heart, knew it well, and understood the reason why he expressed so much, but she didn't know how to promise, because she was really not sure that she could help Hu Mingzhi come out.

Therefore, I can only stand stupidly, neither advance nor retreat, with a wry smile on my face.

And the old man didn't seem to see her embarrassment, and continued to babble, maybe he saw it but pretended not to see it, just like she thought before, everyone has their own selfishness, her selfishness is Shangguan Candle, and the selfishness of the old man in front of him is Hu Mingzhi.

Everyone is not wrong, but everyone has a different position and the people they care about are different, so no one is sorry for whom? There is no mental imbalance either.

"I understand what you said, and I can understand it, my cousin is good to me, I always remember it, I dare not forget it, and I am very grateful to him for everything he has done for me, but some things are missed, and it is best if everyone is well."

"Now that I have achieved my own happiness, I don't want my cousin to be like this, but I can't promise you anything, I can only say that I will do my best to persuade you, so don't get your hopes up too much."

The words have come to this, there are too many words, Feng Xiyan doesn't want to say more, since the old man can say such things, it means that he is a smart person, since he is a smart person, then, what she just said, he should be able to understand.

Sure enough, as soon as her voice fell, Feng Xiyan saw that the old man's face turned pale, and a trace of embarrassment quickly flashed in his eyes, and then turned into a wry smile, "It's the old slave who wants to be left, so please leave it to the young lady, if you offend, please don't mind the young lady." ”

Feng Xiyan smiled generously, what's the matter, is she not easy to get along with Jiang Lianrong's face?

"How come, everyone is for my cousin's good, how can I blame you?"

"Thank you, young lady, young master, please beg you."

The old man was very ashamed of his selfishness, his eyes flashed with tears, and he made a big salute to Fengxi again with a sobbing voice.

Feng Xiyan stretched out his hand and raised it politely: "You're welcome, I'll do my best." ”

"Thank you, young lady."

The old man replied and retreated, and took the courtyard door intimately.

Seeing this, Feng Xiyan raised her eyebrows, and didn't say anything, yes, she is now wearing Jiang Lianrong's face, and she is nominally the wife of the young hall master of Rong'an Hall, and the young lady of Rong'an Hall.

Although it is Hu Mingzhi's cousin, but now that everyone has grown up, it is time to avoid suspicion, but now the situation is special, and the old man can be regarded as thinking about her, after all, Jiang Lianrong's tragic beginning started from Hu Mingzhi, and it can be regarded as a kind of protection for her.

It's just that when she raised her eyes and looked at the courtyard again, Leng Buding met Hu Ming's eyes that had no temperature.

Feng Xiyan was startled, her heart skipped a beat, and her pupils unconsciously dilated, when did this person notice her side? Did he hear all the things she just said?

This is too unlucky, how can it be so good that he is not dead and is noticed by Hu Mingzhi? How could you be so slow?

"Hey! I haven't seen you for a long time, and it's not quite right to call you cousin now, so can I just follow them and call you Master Hu? ”

Feng Xiyan raised a very unnatural face and looked at Hu Mingzhi, the fake smile on her face knew that it was very fake without looking at her, but there was no way, at this time, it was impossible for her to show a real smile.

Because at the moment she is very weak-hearted.

Hu Mingzhi's eyes flashed a little complicated, and he stared at Feng Xiyan for a moment, and didn't say yes or promise to what she said.

The last time I was stared at like this was a long time ago, and I didn't have the ability to compete with Shangguan Candle at that time, so I wasn't so strong in momentum.

So at that time, he was stared at like this, and his heart was extremely weak, and he immediately went up to meet him with doglegs, and said something that he was very ashamed of when he thought about it now.

At this moment, that feeling of emptiness struck again, if it weren't for Hu Ming's knowledge that her face was too cold, she would almost have met her doglegs, and then began to get used to those false and shameful words when she opened her mouth.

"Hehe, Hall Master Hu is so interested, enjoying the beautiful scenery and drinking wine, it's really pleasant, why don't you send someone to call me along?"

As soon as these words came out, Feng Xiyan wanted to bite off the root of her tongue, she was really crazy, which pot was not opened, which pot was not opened, this mess all over the ground, this wine pot fragments all over the ground, where is there any beautiful scenery? Where does the interest come from?

What to do? What to do? What to do?

Damn, I'm afraid I'm really crazy to say such a thing, am I afraid that the scene is not embarrassing enough?

What to do? What do you have to say to ease this awkward occasion? God, help me, what the hell should I do?

If it weren't for Hu Mingzhi still in front of him, Feng Xiyan would have wanted to hold his head and look up to the sky and roar, a person who has always thought that he was very powerful would actually say such cold words on such a tense occasion, it would be a shame to throw it to his grandmother's house.

"You should know that I don't want to see you at this time?"

Across the mess, Hu Mingzhi looked at Feng Xiyan coldly and said, as if he didn't see her embarrassment.

Feng Xiyan was stunned, his heart and panic cooled down instantly, and he immediately returned to calm, so it's okay, at least he doesn't have to be embarrassed.