Seeing that the blow was almost over, Feng Lanyu was pondering whether to open the skylight and say something bright, so that Wang Xinyue could recognize her identity clearly, and don't stretch her hands and feet too long in the future.

Otherwise, this year, Wang Xinyue came to send her a 'warmth' from time to time, how uncomfortable she was.

Feng Lanyu is not a person who will wronged herself, Jiang Xinyue and Mrs. Chen can also bully and bully the original owner, now that the original owner is gone, if she is replaced, she will no longer be angry.

What's more, looking at the white porridge and Qiongyu paste in front of her, she was already in a very unhappy mood!

As a result, at this time, the eldest girl in the courtyard of the prince came up with the muzzle.

Bi Chun anxiously asked at the door of the house, "Is Miss Cousin in the house?" ”

The little girl said, "Here, didn't you just go in......"

Bi Chun didn't let anyone pass it on, so he directly opened the bead curtain and rushed in.

"Miss Table!"

The moment Bichun saw Wang Xinyue, tears welled up in her eyes, as if she had seen her parents.

Wang Xinyue's image in the Hou Mansion on weekdays is gentle and virtuous, and she has no shelves, and she is also very good at talking to her subordinates, and almost never reprimands them.

So Bi Chun dared to rush into the house like this, because she knew that Wang Xinyue would not blame her, and Feng Lanyu was just air in her eyes.

Feng Lanyu didn't speak, just quietly watched them perform.

Bi Chun squatted in front of Wang Xinyue, grabbed Wang Xinyue's sleeve with his hand in a big way, and said in an anxious tone: "Miss Cousin, Mrs. Chen said that she was going to look for something in the study of her deceased son, and now she is at the door of the study, and we can't stop it, how can this be good?" ”

Mrs. Chen is now the aunt in charge of the family, but she has been in charge of the Hou Mansion for several years, and everyone respectfully calls her Mrs.

No one is allowed to enter the prince's study, and only he or the old marquis knows about some secrets inside.

In the past, Mrs. Chen naturally didn't dare to go in, but isn't this prince already dead? Although the elite of the house is still looking outside, everyone acquiesces that the prince has not returned.

Now that the old marquis is paralyzed on the bed again, Mrs. Chen naturally no longer has any scruples.

Although Bichun and the four of them are the eldest girls in the courtyard of the prince, their majesty is limited to when the prince is still alive.

Now, they can't even stop an aunt, so they can only run to Wang Xinyue and cry.

Wang Xinyue lowered her eyes slightly, glanced at Bichun's hand holding her sleeve, and her soft voice did not have a trace of impatience, just frowned, a little embarrassed: "This matter is difficult to do, now the old marquis is also sick, and he can't handle affairs, and those internal and external chores are estimated to be on Mrs. Chen's shoulders, and now she is going to her cousin's study, maybe there is indeed something urgent to deal with, and I can't tell her." ”

When Bi Chun heard this, he was stunned for a moment, blinked, and asked again: "Then, since that's the case, let her in?" ”

Wang Xinyue nodded: "The affairs of the elders, if they are delayed, it will be troublesome, Mrs. Chen has been with the Hou Ye for more than ten years, and she has her considerations when she wants to do things." ”

When Bichun heard this, she was relieved;

She was also embarrassed, but now that the prince is gone, the four of them are already worried about the way out in the future, and if they offend Mrs. Chen at this time, they will not be pleased.

People who are used to being big maids, where can they endure the days when they are assigned back to rough maids.

Bi Chun's heart was determined, and he got up and was about to run out.

At this time, a somewhat delicate female voice behind her shouted at her, "Stop." ”

Bi Chun subconsciously paused and looked back at Wang Xinyue: "What else does Miss Watch command?" ”

Wang Xinyue's gentle expression was slightly surprised, her eyes fixed on Feng Lanyu's face, and she ignored Bi Chun.

Bi Chun also noticed that Fang Cai's voice didn't seem to be Wang Xinyue's, and followed Wang Xinyue's gaze and stared at Feng Lanyu's face on the bed.

For this lady of the world, she is disdainful.

Although Feng Lanyu was born in Bofu, she is the young lady of the third room of Bofu, her father was sent abroad in the wild south when he was young, and he was promoted to Wupin Zhizhou for many years, and he was transferred back in the past two years by relying on the relationship of Bofu, and his official position is still very low.

In other words, Feng Lanyu grew up in the south since she was a child, and she is just a wild girl with no knowledge and no rules.

Although she is a lady from an official family, the daughter of the third room of the Bofu, but what is the place in the capital, the most important thing is the daughter of the noblewoman, even if it is an expatriate, there is also a chain of contempt.

For example, the wild Southland is ranked last.

Being able to marry into the Hou Mansion as the wife of the prince is also a trick, or people say that those southern barbarian lands are not educated, and the people there are extremely uneducated.

Bi Chun slandered in his heart, and a look of disdain also appeared on his face.

Feng Lanyu couldn't see it, her thin white fingers rubbed on the edge of the porridge bowl, her dark eyes stared at Bichun, and her face seemed to be smiling: "Your name is Bichun?" ”

Bi Chun pursed her lips and said impatiently: "Yes, if Miss Feng is fine, I will leave first, Mrs. Chen can't wait." ”

Feng Lanyu raised his face, picked up the porridge bowl and slammed it on the ground, with a "bang", and all the people in the room were startled.

The white porridge mixed with broken porcelain burst out on the ground, splashing Bi Chun's body.

Feng Lanyu was refreshed, and the resentment brought to her by the sour bamboo shoots was vented in an instant.

Bi Chun was so frightened that she screamed "oops", raised her head to meet the cold gaze of Shangfeng Lanyu, and as soon as her feet were weak, she knelt on the ground.

Wang Xinyue stretched out her hand to cover her chest, lowered her eyes and looked at the mess on the ground, her face changed and changed.

Feng Lanyu smashed the porridge she brought in front of her, and the meaning is self-evident.

Feng Lanyu rubbed her wrists, she hadn't eaten meat for a few days, and her strength was not long, she felt that her body was a little weak.

She looked at Bi Chun and asked, "What did you just call me?" ”

Bichun was a little scared at this time, sealing the blue grapefruit.

I heard that the people in the south are good at using poison, some can also witchcraft, and even worse, they will even give people a head drop, I don't know what will happen if you offend the person in front of you.

She even heard that it was easy to drop the head, as long as some rune paper burned ash was sprinkled on the way of the person, and the person stepped on it, the head was lowered, and the soul would be hooked away.

Bi Chun was frightened by the scene of his own brain, and when he heard Feng Lanyu ask, even his voice trembled a little: "Feng, Miss Feng." ”

Feng Lanyu narrowed her eyes slightly: "Think about it again, how should you call me?" ”

Bi Chun bit her lip, thinking to herself, isn't Miss Feng right? So, what do you have to shout?

Soon, she reacted and said in a trembling voice: "Mrs. Shizi." ”

Feng Lanyu was satisfied, and she stroked her chest weakly, and said, "Isn't this still blind, you can still see people in your eyes." ”

Bi Chun was about to cry in fright, and knelt on the ground and didn't dare to say anything.

Feng Lanyu didn't let her go, and stretched out his hand to point at Wang Xinyue again, and asked, "Who is she?" ”

Bi Chun hurriedly said, "Miss Table." ”

Feng Lanyu: "Huh? Think again? ”

Bichun: "......"

Xiao Li on the side snorted coldly and said disdainfully: "Even the young lady of the Marquis Mansion of Jingning doesn't know, it turns out that the rules of our Marquis Mansion are like this." ”

Feng Lanyu gave Xiao Li another approving look.

Bichun: "......"