Chapter 117: The Art of Mind Reading
"Do you like jasmine tea?" Zhen Zhen asked casually.
"Qingzhou specialty, sent by Qingzhou Taishou a few days ago." Feng Hanzhao replied casually and handed her a cup of brewed tea.
He called his ex-father-in-law Qingzhou Taishou? Don't recognize others as fathers-in-law? Doesn't he want his sister-in-law to take over the main room? So did he drink jasmine tea to mourn his deceased wife?
Too many thoughts poured into Zhen Zhen's mind. At this moment, she couldn't help but analyze Feng Hanzhao's words and deeds, and the next moment she felt that she was too tired and wanted to do so much. Isn't it good to be casual and casual?
"What are you thinking?" Feng Hanzhao looked into her eyes and asked.
"No, nothing." Zhen Zhen won't tell the truth if he is killed.
"Are you reading my mind?" Feng Hanzhao had a teasing smile on his face.
"What? Why? Zhen Zhen insisted on being stubborn to the end.
"Don't you know how to read minds? So why not read what is going on in my mind? Feng Hanzhao still smiled faintly.
Zhen Zhen had a feeling of stealing something and being caught red-handed, but she could only deny it to the end: "Who said that?" Is there any mind-reading in this world? ”
"Everybody says that."
"Who are you?" Zhen Zhen cautiously drank the tea that was a little hot.
"Those who have come to your house to find you."
Well? Could it be that Feng Hanzhao has gone to track and investigate, who has looked for her?
"How do you know?" Zhen Zhen asked. Invasion of my privacy?
"If I don't know, you should ask me why I don't." Feng Hanzhao took a sip of tea and smiled with satisfaction, "How can I be indifferent to my life-saving benefactor?" ”
Feng Hanzhao didn't care about privacy. What is privacy? There are only two kinds of things in the world---- what he wants to know and what he doesn't want to know.
Yes, Feng Hanzhao gave himself such an important thing as the ancestral jade pendant, how could he not pay attention to his movements?
Zhen Zhen pondered in his heart, and simply asked what he cared about: "What do they say about me?" ----Think of it as a follow-up after the consultation.
"You haven't thought about why only three people are still going to your Comfort Place?" Feng Hanzhao asked rhetorically.
"Their families think they've gone back from me and their symptoms have lessened." Zhen Zhen was originally quite straightforward, but at the moment, he was a little weak-hearted.
"It's that simple?"
"Isn't it?"
"Why did Feng Qi come to beg you to come and see me? What did he say? ”
"He said I'll treat you for your heart." Zhen Zhen thought about Feng Qi's words for a moment.
"Cure heart disease? So he didn't tell you about mind reading? Feng Hanzhao was still smiling.
"He told you I could read minds?"
"It should be said that it was those people who told him that you can read minds."
"Those people are talking nonsense! I'm serious about science! It's not a fantasy spell. Zhen Zhen tried his best to make a name for himself.
"Science? What is that? Feng Hanzhao had already learned that Zhen Zhen's mouth was full of fresh words, and he was not surprised at this time, but just pure curiosity.
"That is, something that can be proven correct over and over again." Zhen Zhen felt that he was still not mature enough for a moment, otherwise he would not be so unscrupulous. Forget it, Feng Hanzhao can't be allowed to hold on to these words, and he must shift the target: "You haven't told me yet, what did those people say?" Did I say something wrong? ”
"On the contrary, it is precisely because you are right that those people are afraid of you. I didn't say a few words to you, and you figured out everything in other people's homes. Any abuse, fear, and fear that is clearly hidden in your heart can be asked by you. Sitting there without speaking, you can still guess things correctly by looking at your expression and posture, then there is no secret in front of you, who can not be afraid? Feng Hanzhao said.
"Oh, I see, no wonder they don't come once or twice. I'm afraid I know too much. ”
"Xu Haoran is a child, and it is estimated that he doesn't know much about things at home, not to mention that he doesn't like to talk in the first place. Xu Chun's wife loves her son, so she doesn't care about letting you know some things about her family. Hanlin editor Huang Jun is an extremely old-fashioned person, he only loves to read and write books in his life, his parents are dead, and his life is extremely simple, and his wife Ding wants to say some ugly things in the family, and he probably can't find out. Ai Sheng and Haoxing know each other, and it is estimated that he trusts the people in your family, and his daughter is scared like that, so it is estimated that even if something comes out, he will deny it as crazy. Feng Hanzhao gave Zhen Zhen an analysis of why these three people were still willing to go to her Yuexin Fang.
"To put it bluntly, these three families just feel that there is nothing at home that they can't let me know." Zhen Zhen, who knew the truth, was a little frustrated.
"After I see it, if I want to know who the corrupt official is, just let his family go and talk to you. If you don't dare to talk more than three times, there must be a problem. ”
"Not necessarily, there are a lot of problems that are family problems in the process of growing up, and they are not crimes. And I promised all of them that I would keep it a secret. ”
"In this world, only the dead can keep a complete secret. Besides, are you an unprincipled secrecy? ”
"Of course, the crime of murder and arson is not allowed. I know that I still have to sue the official. ”
"You see, there are still conditions. In fact, there is one thing that those people are worried about, and that is that you will tell me about their family, and then maybe I will be detrimental to their career. Feng Hanzhao smiled proudly.
"I'm not your spy!"
"Justice is at ease in people's hearts. It takes a long time to accumulate trust. Just wait. Feng Hanzhao will also comfort people.
"Hey, it's really hard to be hit by what you said. Originally, I wanted to prove my ability at the first meeting, but I ended up getting into it. But if I don't understand a lot of things, will they dislike me for not being good enough? Still won't come back to me. "Zhen Zhen thought that it was not easy for him to open this pleasant workshop. It's frustrating to face this ridiculous misunderstanding now.
At this time, there were three knocks on the door, and Feng Hanzhao looked up: "You can eat with me here." I didn't ask you about your taste beforehand, what you want to eat, and I'll let the kitchen cook it next time. ”
"You're welcome, I'm not a picky eater." Unexpectedly, it was noon all of a sudden, and Zhen Zhen couldn't be polite, so he agreed.
In addition to rice, the servant brought four dishes and one soup, all of which were simple home-cooked dishes---- beef in sauce, lion's head, roasted eggplant, stir-fried seasonal vegetables, and stewed chicken soup.
Zhen Zhen has already developed the habit of eating silently in the Zhen family, the two of them take care of their own rice and vegetables and drink soup, and silently finish the meal, Feng Hanzhao said: "I hope the food meets your taste."
Zhen Zhen took the last sip of soup: "It tastes good."
"There's nothing to do later, you can read the books here."
"What's all right? The little princess should be awake, I'll go see her. Zhen Zhen remembered his duty.
"Well, I'm not going."
"You're busy, I'm over."
Zhen Zhen walked to the door, and Hongyun was already waiting for her.
The two of them returned to the attic of the little lord of the inner courtyard. It just so happened that Mama brought the little county lord's lunch, and Zhen Zhen took the bowl and spoon from Mama and fed Jin'er rice paste.
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