Ten-year-old Xiao Ni, with genuine concern and panic on his face, became a barrel of oil in Jingxin's eyes, poured on his burning heart.

She finally survived those three years and was able to live in peace, why did the disaster fall on her alone?

Senior Sister Jingchen escaped, and in order to keep a low profile after the Plum Blossom Nunnery made a disturbance, maybe Senior Sister Jingchun who was locked up in the medicine garden was also saved, and Senior Sister Jingzhen, who was close in front of her, was even luckier, and maybe she would never know about those terrible things.

She has also been as naïve and ignorant as Senior Sister Jingzhen, and she has also experienced the nightmare of Senior Sister Jingchen and Senior Sister Jingchun, why did she finally get through it, but ended up like this?

Jing Xin suddenly broke free from the servants, and his expression was distorted.

"Senior Sister Jingxin—" Jingzhen took a step back in fright.

When Mrs. Cining saw that the situation was not right, she shouted: "Jingzhen, it's not here yet!" ”

Jing Zhen was just a teenager, and after hearing Mrs. Cining's shout, she hurriedly hid behind.

Master Cining strode over to Jingxin and squeezed her hand hard: "Jingxin, what are you still rubbing, don't forget that the Plum Blossom Nunnery is your root!" ”

Jing Xin was shocked, and the anger in his eyes slowly faded.

"Let's go!" One of the officials shoved her.

Meditation stumbled, and was escorted by the officials and stumbled out of the plum blossom hermitage.

There were many people outside the temple, and when they saw her come out, there was a commotion, and countless rotten vegetable leaves were thrown over.

"Is she the nun who cheated on King Wu?"

"It must be, I didn't see the poor master escorting her out."

"Tsk, it's a bad moral!"

"No, I really didn't expect the monks to be like this......"

The rotten leaves slipped off Jing Xin's fair face, leaving a sticky and sour smell.

Jingxin stumbled and tears fell.

Those people were still angry, some of them pointed around the plum blossom hermitage, smashed rotten vegetable leaves and rotten eggs on the door of the nunnery, and some people followed the footsteps of the official messenger and continued to greet the shameless nuns with all kinds of things.

Feng Cheng watched all this quietly, and suddenly became excited.

A hand covered hers.

The girl's slightly cool fingertips fell on the young man's warm palm.

"Not happy?" Lu Xuan asked.

He could feel Feng Cheng's mood down.

Feng Cheng chased the team in the distance and pursed his lips: "Although Jingxin helps to abuse, the real crimes are the master of the Plum Blossom Nunnery, as well as the mother and son of King Wu. ”

But now these people are not in a big deal, but what is pushed out is meditation.

Feng Cheng sighed at the end of his meditation, and hated this cruel oppression even more.

"Don't worry, they won't be able to run." Lu Xuan's tone was firm.

Feng Cheng subconsciously clenched Lu Xuan's hand and said softly: "I just thought of when I just came back after the accident." ”

"Elders embarrassed you?" Lu Xuan twisted his eyebrows and thought of Feng Shangshu.

Feng Cheng's grandfather, who pulled his beard from his grandfather when he didn't agree with him, was not like someone who would embarrass his granddaughter.

Feng Cheng saw Lu Xuan's eyes filled with anger, and smiled: "It's all over, can you still beat up the elders who embarrass me?" ”

Lu Xuan looked at her and said, "It's okay, don't let the other party notice it, as long as you don't feel distressed." ”

As long as Feng Cheng is willing, he can teach people.

In this world, there are so many can't.

"Forget it, I'm quite free now, if you really beat people up, it's troublesome." Feng Cheng waved his hand.

Although her grandmother completely broke off her grandmother's love when she signaled to Mama Hu to take her life, she still couldn't imagine the scene when Lu Xuan beat her grandmother violently.

"Let's go." After a brief period of low mood, Feng Cheng regained his spirits.

Lu Xuan let go of his hand and tentatively proposed: "Let's go to Liudi for a walk, just drop by when we go back." ”

Feng Cheng didn't want to go back to Shangshu Mansion so early, so he happily agreed.

The willow embankment is on the way back to Shangshu Mansion from Qianyun Mountain, at this time the people of the capital are busy watching the excitement, and there are very few people who come to the willow embankment to take a walk in a leisurely and elegant manner.

This is exactly what Lu Xuan wants.

He looked around and took Feng Cheng's hand openly.

Feng Cheng looked sideways at him.

Holding hands and walking together is not the same as just quietly shaking hands.

"No one else." Lu Xuan endured the pounding heartbeat and said calmly.

That time he walked on the willow embankment with Feng Cheng, he saw the young men and women holding hands and was still envious, and now he can also hold Feng Cheng's hand.

When Feng Cheng heard this, he looked strange: "No one else? ”

A young man and woman holding hands walked up to them, looking at them in amazement.

Lu Xuan felt faceless, and glanced at the two of them coldly.

The boy dragged the girl and ran away.

Feng Cheng was helpless: "What are you scaring people for?" ”

The two of them were a little familiar, as if they had seen them last time.

"Just a glance, who made a fuss about them."

Obviously, he was still holding hands, but the eyes of him and Feng Cheng were actually full of horror.

Lu Dagongzi felt that the pair of young men and women were typical, only the state officials were allowed to set fires, and the people were not allowed to light lamps.

Feng Cheng looked down at the hands of the two of them, and understood the reaction of the two: "You forgot that I was wearing men's clothes." ”

Lu Xuan touched his nose in embarrassment.

"Go back, don't forget to inform me if there is a new development in King Wu's affairs."

"Hmm."

The young man's secret little show-off thoughts were ruthlessly extinguished, and he responded stupidly.

Jingxin was taken away by the official and put in prison, needless to mention, as the turmoil fermented, the official who heard the wind and had a righteous attitude waved his pen and wrote the chapter of the next day.

Cheng Guogong was in a good mood and walked into Tao Ranzhai humming a little song.

The people on the prince's side have already written the excerpt, just waiting for the emperor to go to the court tomorrow to join King Wu in a book.

This kind of clear self-determination has the upper hand, Cheng Guogong has not felt for a long time.

As soon as he stepped into the lobby of Tao Ranzhai, his good mood flew halfway.

Why is the old sour man here?

Feng Shangshu tore off a roast chicken and ate it, and greeted with a smile: "Such a coincidence, Grandpa Guo also came to eat roast chicken." ”

The old man munched on the fragrant roast chicken and thought: he knew that the old man would come.

After all, with the old horseman's straight brain, he can't think of anything else except Tao Ranzhai when he is happy.

Cheng Guogong was angry when he heard it.

Listen to this yin and yang strange tone, look at this lukewarm look, he should have knocked out the old sour front teeth last time.

I couldn't bear it for a while, so that this old man was stunned until now.

Cheng Guogong said like a bell: "It's quite a coincidence!" Feng Shangshu is alone, don't waste the roast chicken. ”

Feng Shangshu smiled: "Grandpa Guo is right, the roast chicken is so delicious, it's a pity to waste it, then I'll invite Grandpa Guo to eat it today." ”

Cheng Guogong was vigilant.

The old sour man invited him to eat roast chicken, did it rain in the sky?

Feng Shangshu looked at him with a smile.

Cheng Guogong sat down opposite: "Then I'm welcome." Xiao Er, two more roast chickens. ”

Even if he is tired, is he still afraid of a weak old man?

Feng Shangshu raised his glass: "Grandpa Guo, please." ”

Cheng Guogong also raised his glass: "Feng Shangshu, please." ”

He wanted to see what the other party was up to.