Feng Jiao's heart jumped suddenly for no reason, she still managed to calm down, and raised her hand to wipe her tears for Xianglan, "Silly girl, don't I know what you do to me." Whoever is sorry for me, you pandan will not be sorry for me. ”

Feng Jiao's fingers gently brushed Xianglan's cheek, "Miss, Miss," Xianglan grabbed Feng Jiao's hand and held it in her palm.

"Men are not good things, including Zhang Xing. Miss, knowing people and faces but not hearts, even if it is a person next to the pillow, you have to be on guard. Xianglan looked at Feng Jiao with teary eyes.

Her poor young lady, who is so kind and beautiful, how can she be a scumbag like Xue Shang. Feng Jiao's body trembled slightly, "Xianglan, you mean Xue Shang, what did Xue Shang do?" ”

Feng Jiao's voice was trembling, and her eyes were confused. Do you still need to verify it, isn't she already deceiving herself? Since the New Year, Xue Shang has been staying in the barracks and occasionally going home, aren't the two back to back?

How many times in the dark night did she open her eyes wide, looking at the darkness that could not be dissolved, she was seeking verification, seeking a fact that she could not face. Her husband is sleeping with her and has different dreams.

Feng Jiao's body shook a few times, she was dizzy, and fell to the ground softly. "Miss, miss, don't scare me, miss." Xianglan hugged Feng Jiao, she knelt down and cushioned Feng Jiao.

The maid hurriedly ran outside, the young lady fainted, someone went to inform the mistress, and someone went to invite Langzhong. The Xue Mansion was in a mess.

"Madame, Madame, Mademoiselle, Mademoiselle, she fainted." The maid ran to report in a panic. The lady was having breakfast when the rice bowl in her hand fell to the ground and shattered.

"Quick, have you been hit?" The lady got up to visit her daughter, and the maid knelt on the ground to pick up the broken porcelain. The lady didn't look at her feet, and she stepped over it, ignoring the broken porcelain pieces on the ground.

"Madame, your foot is bleeding." The maid exclaimed, raising her lady's foot, and a sharp piece of porcelain was stuck in her shoe. The lady didn't care about the scratched foot, and went to the Xue Mansion with the support of the maid.

Lang Zhong had already arrived first, he sat on the chair to check Feng Jiao's pulse, and the lady came in tremblingly, screaming and screaming.

"How's my daughter? It doesn't matter if she wants to, why did she pass out in a good manner? Madame looked around the room, and Xianglan stood by the bed, her head hanging down on her chest.

It's over, it's over, it's a big deal. What to do, what to do, my husband is also finished. I shouldn't have come, Miss has been hit too hard, won't she be sick. Xianglan hung her head, not daring to look at Madame.

Xianglan's actions made the lady wonder, "What's the matter, say, tell me quickly, you serve the young lady, is this how you serve?" Seeing that the young lady is kind and easy to talk, she can't serve with her heart, right? ”

Everyone was unwilling to carry the black pot for Xianglan, and they all projected the anger of resentment onto Xianglan. "The slave didn't know, Xianglan said a few words to Miss, and Miss fainted."

Lang Zhong took up the pen and prescribed the medicine, and the lady hurriedly turned to Lang Zhong, "It doesn't matter to my daughter, she won't be happy, right?" "Madame's brain circuit is really strange, my uncle is nowhere to be seen, where does the happy event come from, I'm afraid it's a troublesome thing.

The maid knelt on the ground and glared at Xianglan with her eyes. You poke the mess, you clean up the scene.

Lang Zhong sighed, the young lady of the rich and noble family, how can there be troubles. "Madam, Miss is fine, but she is short of energy and blood, lack of sleep, too heavy on her heart, and too much mood swing."

It's not a big deal, at least not life-threatening, Madame's heart is a little more relaxed. The mood swings are too great, and Xianglan, the little girl, said nonsense with the young lady, which made the young lady have big mood swings.

Madame's two eyes were like two sharp swords, slashing at Xianglan, "Xianglan, what did you say to Miss, you came from the truth." ”

Xianglan's knees weakened, and she knelt down. Feng Jiao woke up and turned around, she supported her body to get up, "Mother, why are you here?" ”

Madame put on a kind face, "Mother came to see you." ”

Feng Jiao gave Xianglan a look, Mrs. swept her eyes, Xianglan shrank her neck, lowered her head, "Take Xianglan out." Madame instructed the maid.

"Mother, mother." Feng Jiao tugged on her mother's sleeve, and Mrs. pushed her hand away, "Feng Jiao, my mother will go out for a while." You take good care of the young lady for me, and don't be lazy. ”

Mrs. went outside, Xianglan burst into tears, it was all her, now she is not a person inside and out, she hurt Miss and alarmed Mrs., what should I do.

Pandan looked at Madame cautiously with teary eyes. Madame snapped; "Pandan, say."

Xianglan said tremblingly; "Slave, slave just reminds Miss that men are not good things." Speaking of this, Xianglan raised her hand and slapped herself, and the festival envoy is also a man, which is not even scolded by the festival envoy.

Madame's voice was a little higher, "Pick the point." "Xue Shang, you bastard, you absolutely have nothing to do with you.

Xianglan shrank her neck and said sadly: "Miss, Miss said that my uncle is in the barracks." ”

"He's not in the barracks, you know where he is?"

Xianglan stretched out her head and shrunk her head with a knife, and Xianglan's next words flowed a lot.

"Madam, Zhang Xing of the slave maid's family came back from the barracks, he said that Xue Shang was not in the barracks, and the young lady told the slave maid that Xue Shang had been staying in the barracks. Because this slave guessed whether Xue Shang would have a problem, the slave wanted to remind the young lady to be defensive. Madam, Miss takes the slave and maid to love the same sister, and the slave just doesn't want to be deceived if others have two hearts. The slave's words hurt the young lady, and the lady asked her to punish the slave. ”

After listening to Xianglan's complaint, Mrs. was also surging for a while, and she couldn't fall down. Before Lang Zhong left, Xianglan raised her head, and her lady's face was as white as paper, "Lang Zhong, Lang Zhong," the maid hurriedly went to call Lang Zhong.

Feng Jiao listened to her mother's conversation with Xianglan outside, her heart was like a knife, it was all herself, what did she do to make her family restless. Maybe he should be separated from Xue Shang. The bridge returns to the bridge and the road returns to the road, and they don't owe each other, let him go.

Feng Jiao made up her mind, when Xue Shang came back, she wanted to reconcile with Xue Shang, is it necessary to live such a life?

Lang Zhong ran outside and took Madame's pulse, "Madam, you also have to stabilize your emotions, her body is not like a young lady, after all, they are young and can resist things, if you fall, it will be a big deal." ”

Feng Jiao asked the maid to support her and came over to comfort her mother. I was blind and found a scumbag, my parents followed their hearts and let them marry him, but now his wings are hard and he wants to turn the sky upside down.

I can't affect my parents. "Mother, my daughter has no feelings for Xue Shang anymore, so let him do whatever he wants. It's good for the daughter to guard her father. ”

Feng Jiao enlightened her mother and enlightened herself. Madame forced a smile, what else could she do, and the old man couldn't be angry. Feng Jiao is the heart and liver of the old man, and she is more evil than she is used to Feng Jiao.