came to the lobby, and Mu Xiwan saw the so-called son of the Zhang family, as well as his bunch of dowries. looks like a talent, she just glanced at it, and then stopped looking. Too lazy to deal with it, she didn't even hide the impatience between her eyebrows.

When the prince of the Zhang family saw Mu Xiwan, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, he put down the teacup in his hand, couldn't help laughing, and said:

"Xiaosheng is flamboyant, I have seen the Mu family's ......"

Before he could finish speaking, Mu Xiwan interrupted him and said:

"There's no need to be polite, presumably Zhang Gongzi is also here to propose, but the little girl doesn't want to marry yet, so please ask Zhang Gongzi to come back."

These words made Zhang Yang stunned, he saw the impatience between Mu Xiwan's eyebrows, and he didn't want to be bored. However, her appearance still made him a little angry in his heart, and he didn't say hello anymore, and left with his subordinates.

And when Feng Chengyi came to the door every day, he happened to see their group leave. Seeing the gray appearance of the leader and the bride price again, he knew that Mu Xiwan must not have given him a good color, and he couldn't help laughing, thinking:

The lady did a good job.

After sending Zhang Gongzi away, Mu Xiwan felt that he had a headache, rubbed his forehead, and said to his subordinates:

"Miss Ben is not feeling well, no matter who comes, stop it."

The servant answered. Mu Xiwan went back to her room, she had a terrible headache and planned to go to sleep. I went back to the boudoir and slept for a while under the service of the maid.

When she woke up, it was already dark, and as soon as she got out of bed, she felt a chill coming, which made her tremble unconsciously, and hurriedly put on the clothes handed over by the maid, and suddenly felt much warmer.

"Why is it so cold?"

Unconsciously muttered.

When the maid heard this, she replied:

"It's already autumn, and when it's dark, it's getting colder, and it's not as cold as summer."

Mu Xiwan listened to the maid's words, and suddenly thought of Feng Chengyi. On that day, he said that he was a fugitive, penniless, presumably without a place to live, and with two children. How could they survive such a cold day? Especially the two children, I am afraid that they will get sick from the cold.

As soon as she thought of this possibility, Mu Xiwan felt that she was very distressed, and she didn't want them to suffer at all, and even when she thought of this possibility, she had a feeling of wanting to cry. After thinking about it and thinking about it, she felt very uncomfortable, and after getting dressed, she asked the maid to call someone over.

The servant came over and asked respectfully:

"What do you command?"

Mu Xiwan went straight to the end and said:

"Do you remember the man who accidentally entered the house that day?"

The subordinate was stunned by Mu Xiwan's question, thought about it, and couldn't help but shake his head.

Seeing that he couldn't remember, Mu Xiwan said specifically again.

"On that day he said he was the one who had fled."

As soon as he said this, the next person thought about it, and with a look of sudden enlightenment, he said with a smile:

"Yes, the little one remembered, I don't know what the young lady commanded?"

Seeing that the subordinate thought about it, Mu Xiwan breathed a sigh of relief and said:

"That man is a fleeing man, and I am afraid that he has a pair of children with him, and he is penniless, so he must have had a hard time. I can't see the children suffering, so you go to them and bring them some silver taels to relieve their urgent needs, rather than sleeping on the streets. ”

The subordinate had no objection, received the order, took the bag full of silver taels handed over by Mu Xiwan, and left to find Feng Chengyi. At the same time, I couldn't help but feel a little envious in my heart, and I didn't know how that kid got into the eyes of the eldest lady, and he got so much silver for nothing, thinking like this, he couldn't help but shake his head, and suppressed the idea of running away with the money.

And the maid listened to Mu Xiwan's words, and said flatteringly:

"Miss is really kind."

Mu Xiwan didn't speak, waiting for the next person to report, she was still a little worried about Feng Chengyi in her heart, this worry was really inexplicable, but she couldn't control herself.

The subordinates inquired all the way, and it took a long time to find the blacksmith shop where Fengchengyi settled. When he arrived, he saw Feng Chengyi striking iron.

Because it was too hot, Feng Chengyi had to be naked/naked, his hardcover figure was shining against the backdrop of fire and sweat, with that handsome face, coupled with a clean iron strike, it was really charming, and I had to admit that this person was really good-looking. Those who came to Mufu to propose relatives were not as good as this person, but unfortunately he was a flat-headed person.

And because Feng Chengyi has been working here for a few days, and because he is handsome, the girls in the whole street know that there is such a person, and they come to see him, and they circle the blacksmith shop, and they can't help but blush when they see him like this.

This incident made Feng Chengyi very speechless, and even a little annoyed, he felt that this group of girls was really annoying. But he was helpless, he couldn't beat or scold, he couldn't hide because of the iron, which was really head-catching. Thinking like this, he had a cold face, and the iron was hit a little harder, wielding it vigorously.

came to the blacksmith shop, and the subordinate directly called Feng Chengyi.

"Iron-struck, iron-struck."

Because of the sound of iron, Feng Chengyi didn't hear it, but saw it, but thought it was a door-to-door business.

And the master of the smithy heard this, and came to him, and asked:

"What kind of iron is the little brother going to make?"

Seeing that Feng Chengyi ignored him, the subordinate frowned, and said:

"I'm not here to strike iron, I'm here to find that man."

The subordinate pointed to Feng Chengyi, who was striking iron.

When the master of the blacksmith heard this, he was stunned, and without saying anything more, he cried out in a loud voice:

"Brother, someone is looking for you."

The voice was rough and deep, much louder than that of the next person. The man was so close that he almost thought he was deaf when he was shouted like this.

When Feng Chengyi heard it, he stopped striking iron, picked up the cloth next to him, wiped the sweat on his body, and walked over. He looked at the subordinate person, his memory was better, and he remembered that this was the subordinate of Mufu, and he didn't understand what he was looking for himself, so he asked:

"What's the matter with me?"

The subordinate looked at Feng Chengyi enviously and jealously, and said in a sour tone:

"Iron-striker, your good fortune is coming."

And Feng Chengyi was even more confused, he didn't know what this meant, and he couldn't remember that he was here later, otherwise he wouldn't have photographed someone coming, but ran over in person.

"I don't know what I mean?"

Seeing his confused appearance, a strange sense of pride rose in his heart, and he raised his chin and said:

"On that day, you mistakenly broke into the Mu Mansion, my young lady was kind and didn't care about you, but my young lady was even kinder, remembering that you fled and came to be penniless, and took pity on your suffering, so she specially sent me over to bring you silver."

After speaking, the subordinate took out the money bag in his arms quite distressedly and reluctantly handed it to Feng Chengyi.

And Feng Chengyi never thought that it would be like this, he took the money bag in a daze, looked at it in his hand, and was very surprised.