Chapter 51: Lu Xuan is sick again?
The reason why Feng Cheng chose to meet Qian San at the Qingxin Teahouse was naturally because of his trust in 6 Xuan.
Once, he buried her with his own hands, took her back to the capital as a flower cat, and gave her a place to stay.
This trust has long been unconsciously integrated into the bones.
The orange tree in the courtyard of the residence in late autumn quietly thanked the white flowers, and Feng Cheng had an understanding of the law of Feng Er's visit to Stone Lane from Qian San's 6 renewal report.
At least two days, at most five days, Second Master Feng will go to Stone Alley for a while.
The time to go is often after the next office.
Second Master Feng is not busy with errands in the Ministry of Engineering, and whenever he wants to go to Stone Lane, he will go down half an hour in advance.
Leaving Stone Alley and returning to Shangshu Mansion was at most half an hour shorter than usual night, and no one would be suspicious.
At the age of Second Master Feng, if he doesn't have a capable father like Feng Shangshu, he can be regarded as the pillar of the family, and if he is still suspected when he comes back so late, it will be a joke.
I went quite diligently.
After Feng Cheng learned this, he couldn't help but sigh.
It seems that the second uncle is very interested in the mother and son of the outer room.
I don't know what the second aunt will feel like when she knows the truth?
"The first, second, and third ......," Feng Cheng picked up his pen and sketched the appearance of the stone alley on the white paper, and muttered.
Bai Lu asked curiously: "Girl, doesn't that one live in the second household of Stone Lane, why do you ask Qian San to inquire about everyone on the other side of the alley?" β
Feng Cheng put down the pen and raised his eyes to look at Bai Lu: "Do you think I want to lure the second aunt to find the second uncle's outer room?" β
Bai Lu blinked.
Isn't it?
As long as she thought about it, the second wife knew that the second master had raised the outer room, and even the children were so old, she felt refreshed.
See if that poisonous woman still does bad things!
Feng Cheng smiled, his eyes not taking off the sketch on the paper: "That's just incidental." β
found that the second uncle raised the outer room, and it was the second uncle who was scolded by the grandfather, and even if the second aunt was angry and sad, it was also the one who took advantage of the reason.
She won't be so cheap for her!
"This household quit the rent not long ago, and I have already asked Qian San to rent it quietly, so let's choose here."
Feng Cheng made a decision and met Qian San again.
"Do you recognize the scoundrel who has seen a woman with a smooth tone?"
Qian San was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously denied it: "I don't know, how can a small person know that kind of person." β
"Don't recognize?" Feng Cheng raised his eyebrows, revealing a little dissatisfaction.
Qian San hurriedly changed his words: "I know too well, there are several people who know this kind of person." β
"Well, you find a man who is tight on money to live in, and promise to give him ten taels of silver when the matter is completed."
"Ten taels?" Qian San exclaimed, "This is too much." β
Feng Cheng's face was strange and hooked the corners of his lips.
This little guy is so strange, why does he feel more sorry for her purse than her?
"More or less, you don't have to care, it's your own benefit to get things done."
Touching the girl's cold eyes, Qian San nodded again and again: "Yes, the little one doesn't care, I don't care." β
After saying this, he looked at the girl with a little more eagerness in his eyes.
He can't care about the big girl's money, but he can't care about the reward he deserves.
Seeing the little guy like this, Feng Cheng sneered in his heart.
Such a person's appetite really can't be raised.
Slap a sweet date, and if you give too many sweet dates, you must slap him to sober up.
Feng Cheng said in a cold tone: "If you have a tight hand, the reward will not be sent from me." β
Don't give?
When Qian San heard this, he almost couldn't control his expression of stunned and disappointed.
"Yes, otherwise Xiaoyu and their bounty will be gone."
Qian San subconsciously turned his head and looked at Xiaoyu.
Xiao Yu didn't look this way, just stood there expressionlessly, which made Qian San's hairs stand on end.
How could he have forgotten this fierce god!
It was as if a basin of cold water was poured on his head, and Qian San was completely sober.
What rewards money and don't reward money, it's good to keep the following.
Qian San bent over, with a smile on his face: "Look at what the big girl said, it's a small honor for the little one to do something for you, and the little one didn't think of asking for your reward." β
Feng Cheng smiled and said leisurely: "But you can let the second wife send it to you." β
Qian San was completely stunned.
"After staring at the second master for so long, it's time for you to ask the second wife for credit." Feng Cheng had a light smile on his lips, and he spoke lightly.
Qian San's heart froze, and his waist bent lower: "Please give the eldest girl orders." β
Feng Cheng took a sip of tea and explained carefully.
Qian San listened carefully, his expression kept changing, and there was only one thought in his heart: I didn't dare to worry about the eldest girl's reward anymore!
"Alright, you can go back first." After Feng Cheng finished explaining, he took a sip of tea to moisten his throat.
Qian San hesitated.
"Anything else?"
Qian San glanced at the door and hesitated: "I don't know if it's a little hearty, when I went upstairs, a young man in black came in, and his eyes kept falling on the little one." Big girl, could it be Tinglan Yuan's sideβ"
Feng Cheng had already guessed who the young man was, and said without changing his face: "If Tinglan Yuan finds out that you are inappropriate, will you wait until now?" You do have a lot of heart, maybe people just think you are good-looking. β
Qian San was frightened.
If the maid sisters of Shangshu Mansion praise him for his good looks, he will be complacent, after all, he has taken advantage of this face since he was a child, but the eldest girl praised-
"Hehe, that's a little heart." Qian Sangan smiled and exited the elegant room.
When he reached the stairs, he felt the cool gaze again.
The boy was indeed watching him!
Thinking of Feng Cheng's words, the little guy subconsciously touched his cheek, and then quickly left the teahouse.
6 Xuan got up and walked up the stairs, just as he met Feng Cheng coming out of the private room.
Feng Cheng smiled: "I didn't expect to meet the 6 princes again." β
After turning the window twice, 6 Xuan naturally didn't bother to go around in circles, and asked directly: "That's the subordinate of Shangshu Mansion?" β
"Yes."
After receiving an affirmative answer, the young man frowned: "It doesn't seem to be a reliable rule." β
Just met his eyes, and the action of touching his face always made him feel that something was wrong.
Feng Chengwan smiled: "It's not reliable, it depends on how to use it." β
6 Xuan was stunned, looking at the girl with a smile on the corner of her lips, and a ridiculous sense of familiarity rose in her heart.
If these words hadn't come out of Miss Feng's mouth, she would have thought that she would say them.
It's a strange feeling.
The young man's eyes deepened, and he hid his incomprehension: "Miss Feng, you should pay attention, those people can calculate you once, and they may calculate the second time." β
"I will, thank you for your concern."
6 Xuan moved his lips and said lightly: "I'm just reminding you." β
Feng Cheng smiled: "Then thank you for the reminder of the 6th prince." β
Does it make a difference?
However, when she was still blessed, she never saw 6 Xuan caring for outsiders.
And once he was included in the scope of his own people (cats) by 6 Xuan, Feng Cheng was about to faint at the thought of receiving the string of female cats in front of Laifu.
6 Xuan paid so much attention to her meeting with Qian San, could it be that she was a good matchmaker again?