Chapter 427: The old witch is a demon again

Hearing this, Feng Xiyan jumped off the back of Shangguan Candle violently, and rebuked angrily, "Damn, this dead old witch is sick, when Lao Tzu was in the palace, she tried every means to compete with Lao Tzu for power, okay, now Lao Tzu gave her the government, and she said that she was too old to deal with it." ”

"Isn't this playing Lao Tzu? This old witch's methods are really clumsy, thinking that by piling up the court affairs in my absence and waiting for me to deal with them, can I be dragged down? Don't be naΓ―ve, Lao Tzu is in his prime, he is the age of being a dragon and a tiger, isn't it just a few months of court affairs, and he still wants to drag me down, it's just wishful thinking. ”

"However, it's one thing to drag me down, and it's another thing whether I'm willing to deal with it, so don't think I'll deal with it obediently when I go back, wait and see, I won't let this old witch succeed."

After venting her righteous indignation, the evil anger in Feng Xiyan's heart was released, and her mood suddenly improved, and she turned to Shangguan Candle who was looking at her with a smile on her face.

"Am I being too vulgar? Not at all like what a woman should be? ”

Before confirming each other's intentions with Shangguan Candle, Feng Xiyan never paid attention to his words and deeds in front of Shangguan Candle, how vulgar he came, the purpose was to make Shangguan Candle unaccustomed to himself and helpless against himself.

Even sometimes knowing that Shangguan Candle was behind him, he pretended not to know that he was in general, and deliberately said some ugly things to stimulate him, but every time, Shangguan Candle obviously heard it, but pretended not to hear it, and didn't take her provocation seriously.

Of course, the reason for doing this kind of behavior is based on the fact that she hates Shangguan Candle and does not intend to be good with him, so she will be unscrupulous and unscrupulous to provoke.

And now, they are already in such a relationship, the past is unbearable, thinking of what he has done before, Feng Xiyan only feels ashamed, for fear that Shangguan Candle will dislike him.

"How so? For me, this kind of you is the most real, the loveliest, I don't like you to disguise yourself in front of me, what I like is the real you, what kind of you. ”

Shangguan Candle said seriously to Feng Xiyan with a pair of affectionate and sincere eyes, afraid that she would not believe it, so he hurriedly approached her and said seriously to her eyes.

What Feng Xiyan didn't know was that in Shangguan Candle's heart, in fact, she was the most lovely, from childhood to adulthood, there were many women around him who flattered him, and there were all kinds of things, in order to get something from him, it can be said that he was exhausted.

In the past, he didn't pay sincerely, but what he got was an unbearable return, those people turned his pity and sympathy into the sharpest blade, straight into his chest, and told him that it was he who was too naΓ―ve, so he caused his family to be ruined.

Thinking of the past, Shangguan Candle's expression changed, the expression on his face was no longer as bright as just now, and his eyes darkened unconsciously.

"What's wrong?"

How could Shangguan Candle's changing expression be hidden from Feng Xiyan.

"It's nothing, it's just thinking of some bad past, Yan'er, haven't you always wanted to know my background? I'll tell you when I get back, okay? ”

Seeing that Shangguan Candle didn't want to say more, Feng Xiyan had no choice but not to ask, although Shangguan Candle never mentioned his life experience, but when she was in the palace, she had turned over some broken secret scrolls and found some, so he didn't say it, and she didn't ask.

"Well, I'll tell you when I get back, because I want to know anything about you."

"Okay, let's go back."

After speaking, Shangguan Candle put Feng Xiyan on his back again and walked in the direction of their courtyard.

After untying Hu Mingzhi's knot that day, in order to give Hu Mingzhi time to relax, Feng Xiyan discussed it with Shangguan Candle and decided to stay for two more days, and by the way, explain the affairs of Rong'an Hall clearly.

At this point, Feng Xiyan has no use, and she can't interfere in the affairs of Rong'an Hall, so she and Shangguan Candle have a tacit understanding and don't talk about it.

Shangguan Candle went to deal with the direction of Rong'an Hall and his future plans, and handed over Rong'an Hall to Hu Mingzhi by the way, and solemnly came to a Zen ceremony to gather the other branch masters of Rong'an Hall.

Shangguan Candle appeared in front of everyone for the last time as Wan Yuehe, telling them that because of the grievances of the previous generation, he was like ashes for Rong Antang, and he did not have any willingness to lead Rong Antang to go better.

Therefore, take this opportunity to hand over Rong'antang to the hands of a real aspiring young man, that is, Hu Mingzhi, and explain that everything in Rong'antang has nothing to do with him in the future, and he is no longer the young master of Rong'antang, and in the future, Rong'antang will be Hu Mingzhi's master.

On the surface, he, the young hall master, has no relationship with Rong Antang, in fact, he and Hu Mingzhi have already made a deal in private, as for what the deal, Feng Xiyan has no way of knowing, and with a trusting attitude, she didn't ask much.

Taking advantage of Shangguan Candle and Hu Mingzhi when they were discussing Rong'an Hall, Feng Xiyan, who was bored in every way, went to listen to Xuelou and saw the bell with the attitude of the last face.

Seeing that the bell that had not been seen for a few days was replaced with the appearance of a hairdresser, Feng Xiyan was really surprised for a while, and the bell only smiled shyly at her, although the two didn't say much.

But Feng Xiyan felt that what should be said had already been said, and now everyone lives according to the life they want, which is the final salvation and belonging of the living.

Outside the gate of Rong'an Hall, looking at the place where he had lived these days, Feng Xiyan sighed with emotion: "It's only been a few days, but it's like a lifetime, although we are passers-by here, we take away many memories that can't be erased." ”

Shangguan Candle was originally instructing his subordinates to spread the carriage that Feng Xiyan was riding a little thicker, and they were still playing with each other, and she had heard her complain that the carriage was too hard and not easy to sit in.

At that time, he only regarded her as a pawn to use, so he ignored her complaints and only turned a deaf ear.

It's just that I didn't expect it to slowly evolve into what it is now, and I used to be deaf, but now I feel that those subordinates are not nimble at all, and I can't wait to go up and pave it in person.

Hearing Feng Xiyan's emotion, Shangguan Candle turned around and walked to her side, taking her into his arms from behind, "We didn't participate in other people's lives, we just passed by, we have our own lives, we just happen to keep this memory." ”

Feng Xiyan looked sideways at Shangguan Candle, smiled slightly, and still had a faint melancholy in his heart, which couldn't be resolved, as if something was left here, but he couldn't find it.

"I know, it's just that it's still a little difficult to let go of it after all, if I live again in the place of someone else...... I said what if...... If Jiang Lianrong hadn't died, would she be relieved of what had happened before and be with Hu Mingzhi? ”