Feng Sirong smiled and saluted Mrs. Feng, making a humble and submissive appearance, if it weren't for Mrs. Feng knowing the femme fatale of Feng Sirong and Aunt Zhao, she would really be deceived by this hypocritical face.

"Is my sister feeling better?" Feng Sirong stepped forward, his tone full of concern.

Feng Qianli was silent, secretly admiring that the sister in front of her was really a master of acting, and she had no fear in the face of the person who had killed her, so she really had a clear conscience?

Because she didn't want to cause more trouble, Feng Qianli didn't let Mrs. Feng continue to investigate her falling off the cliff, but she wouldn't give up and live again, she would let these people who owed her double their returns!

"My sister is still worried about my sister, which really makes me not flattering. Feng Qianli played with the tassel of the beads on her wrist and ignored it indifferently.

Feng Sirong glanced at Feng Qianli carefully, just now her words changed from the past, she was very indifferent, this time she came for a purpose, and she couldn't get into trouble with Feng Qianli.

"Look at my sister's words, are you disgusted that my sister takes care of you less on weekdays?"

Feng Qianli raised her eyes, with a smile on her face, but it was clearly extremely cold: "Sister may as well say it directly." ”

In a word, Feng Sirong was slightly stunned, and then smiled a little embarrassedly, "Sister Linglong's thoughts, it was not a big deal, I heard that the palace was canonized, and my father wanted to take you with me, I thought that your body had just improved, otherwise I would have taken care of you when I walked with you." ”

Feng Qianli laughed, guessed correctly, and asked for warmth to herself, sure enough, the drunkard didn't mean to drink.

"It's okay for my sister to go with me, but ......" Feng Qianli chuckled, and the beads in her hand turned in her hand and collided crisply: "Sister has asked my father about this? ”

Feng Sirong, who was originally happy in her heart, had a slightly stiff face at this time, and it was because she ran into a wall with Feng Jizhong that she wanted to borrow Feng Qianli's mouth to ask her father for consent.

Seeing that Feng Sirong was silent for a long time, his father's attitude was obviously easy to see, Feng Qianli said lightly: "Sister, please go back, I don't dare to disobey my father's will, not to mention that the concubines are different, the canonization ceremony is solemn and solemn, and the identity of my sister may not be appropriate." ”

"You!" Feng Sirong got up suddenly, this sentence was impartial and poked at her sore spot, this difference between the concubines and the concubine was like a thorn, growing in Feng Sirong's heart, cutting constantly, unable to pull out, and letting it abuse wantonly.

Mrs. Feng also couldn't look down on this little childish Feng Sirong, and then said in a cold tone: "Okay, since your father doesn't allow it, you can step back." Feng Sirong didn't dare to say more, snorted coldly, and turned to leave.

The room lacked Feng Sirong's strong smell of fat powder, which suddenly made people feel refreshed.

Seeing that she was tense with Feng Sirong today, Mrs. Feng said with a smile: "My Li'er has finally grown up, and some people should suppress her sharpness." ”

Of course, Feng Qianli knew who she was talking about, and turned to respectfully: "Mother, in the past, Li'er was already dead the moment she fell off the cliff, and now Li'er is your real daughter." ”

The eyes flowed, and there was a sharp aura in his expression that could not be looked at directly, even Mrs. Feng was a little shocked.

"Li'er, what road to take, even if you go boldly, you must remember that there is the entire Right Prime Minister's Mansion behind you. ”

Of course, Mrs. Feng can see that Feng Qianli is different now, and her daughters are all a piece of meat that fell from her mother's body. Even though the face of Feng Qianli in front of him is exactly the same, the body is no longer the cowardly Feng Qianli in the past.

With Mrs. Feng's words, Feng Qianli nodded solemnly, and the two exchanged a few more words, and Feng Qianli changed into a gorgeous dress and went out to the banquet.

The evening dusk reflected the whole sky, like a fire, the clouds continued until the end of the sky, and a flock of lonely geese broke through the clouds in the red field, and from time to time made a pleasant long song.

Feng Qianli's thin lips pursed, and her eyes stared at the invitation in her hand.

She had wondered how they would meet again, and perhaps the two sinners would kneel before her and plead and confess their remorse.

But she never thought that the first meeting after being reborn would come so quickly, and she couldn't suppress the resentment in her heart, especially after learning about the tragedy of the Zhenguo Mansion, she couldn't swallow that resentment.

Lin Wan'er is so femme fatale, she is simply unworthy of being a person!

"Miss, are you unwell?" Yu'er, who accompanied Feng Qianli to sit in the carriage, remembered Feng Qianli, she had never seen her own young lady's eyes: "You must not hold on, you really can't stand it, let's go back to the house." ”

"It's fine. Feng Qianli waved her hand, and then silently looked at the scene flying by on both sides of the street.

Yu'er stared out the window for a long time, and said suspiciously: "Miss, how is this street a little weird, it was very lively in the past." ”

Hearing this, Feng Qianli came back to her senses, peeked out of the car window, and looked carefully, there was indeed a suspicion, although this is not a downtown area, but it is also the main road of the capital, why there is not even a pedestrian passing on the street.

Feng Qianli frowned slightly, and instructed, "Call the coachman faster." ”

Yu'er nodded, and as soon as the curtain was lowered, she heard the coachman shouting: "Who are you!"

The carriage stopped suddenly, and Feng Qianli's body couldn't help leaning forward.

In a panic, Yu'er lifted the curtain, leaned out of the carriage with half of her body, and yelled at the black-clothed man standing in front of the carriage: "Where did the thief come from, the head of my family is the prime minister of the court, and he won't leave quickly!"

I saw the man in black holding a sword, still standing motionless in front of the carriage, and said weakly: "Shut up......"

Before he could finish speaking, the man fell to the ground.

Yu'er took the opportunity to push the cartman and said, "Hurry up, save this person from waking up and adding to the wrong." ”

"Wait. Feng Qianli lifted the curtain at this time, sat in the carriage and looked at the man in black who had a weak breath and fell to the ground, thought for a moment, and said quietly: "Help him get into the car, move faster." ”

"Miss......"

"Go!"

Feng Qianli's attitude was decisive, and Yu'er had no room to defend herself, so she had to help the man into the carriage with the coachman.

As soon as she got into the car, Feng Qianli smelled the smell of blood coming to her face, she must have fainted due to excessive blood loss, and the top priority was to stop the bleeding.

While Feng Qianli was examining the man's wounds, a distant shout came from outside the car: "The carriage ahead, stop me!"

Feng Qianli, who was sitting in the car, tightened her heartstrings, stared at the unconscious man lying on the side, and secretly resented, she was really in trouble, and there were endless troubles.

Yu'er got out of the car, and was a little scared in the face of the person who was being checked, and before she could speak, the guard wanted to open the curtain and check: "Search for me!"

Those people pushed Yu'er aside and searched for no reason, and as soon as the curtain was opened, the fainting man would be found!

As soon as the shot was direct, a sharp scolding sound came from inside the carriage: "The little guard is so big, I don't know who lent you the courage to dare to search the carriage of the Prime Minister's Mansion at will!"