Feng Qingyan returned to the courtyard, so he went to visit Yunluo for a while, and just after leaving the door, the cousin came over with a bowl of medicine and said to her: "County Lord, Gongzi has sent news that he will come back in a month at the latest." Baidu search literature network, more good free reading. ”

His expression was the same as the previous indifference, not deliberately aimed at Feng Qingyan, but by nature.

Feng Qingyan responded, and then interrogated a few words, "Did you say a specific time?"

It's been a long time since I've been here, and now I finally heard the news that her brother Feng Qingyue is about to return, and she really has some expectations.

"Nope." The cousin shook his head.

He didn't talk much, Feng Qingyan didn't ask him again, slightly opened the door, and he entered Yunluo's room with the medicine bowl.

Feng Qingyan walked into the courtyard, it was already dark at the moment, she had no intention of going back to the room, she just wanted to sit outside for a while and blow the wind.

At this time, there was an additional figure outside the courtyard gate, and Feng Qingyan looked up and saw that Miao An, the scholar beside Lu Shaozhi, was wandering there, wanting to come in but being entangled. Baidu search literature network, more good free reading.

"Miu'an." Feng Qingyan called him.

"Ah" Miao An raised his head in a daze, and did not return to his senses for a moment.

"Is there something to do with me?" Feng Qingyan slowly walked towards him.

"No, it's okay, the little ones are just passing by." Miao An's gaze was a little evasive, and his speech was also fragmented.

Feng Qingyan vaguely felt that something was wrong.

"Why don't you come in and sit down?"

Feng Qingyan raised her eyelids, and as soon as she heard her say this, Miao An hurriedly refused, "No, no, no, the eldest young master's book is still drying in the yard, and the little one just forgot to collect it, so I'll rush back now." ”

He ran away in a panic, and although Feng Qingyan felt that something was wrong, he didn't delve into it.

The next morning, Feng Qingyan went out of the house again after seeing Yunluo, and as soon as he arrived at the door, he bumped into Miao An, who had just returned from outside.

Miao An saw Feng Qingyan at a glance, and couldn't help but walk up to her and interrogate, "Miss Cousin, are you going out again?"

"Hmm." Feng Qingyan nodded, and replied lightly, she had to ask how the situation was in Yeyunshen.

According to her prediction, Prime Minister Lin Cheng should make a move in the next two days, and she has to find a way to protect Lu Shaozhi.

Hearing her answer, Miao An opened his mouth, wanting to say something but being very entangled, which made Feng Qingyan think of him last night.

"Miu'an, say whatever you want." Feng Qingyan stretched out his hand to support his forehead, a little helpless.

Miao An was entangled for a while, and then as if she had made up her mind, she looked at her and said righteously, "Miss Biao, although the little one knows that the little one is not qualified to interfere with your freedom, but the eldest young master was arrested by Dali Temple for you."

The little one thinks that even if you don't confess, it's okay, after all, the eldest young master definitely doesn't want you to risk for him, but you can't just go out and have fun every day.

The eldest young master still doesn't know what the situation is, you don't know what the mansion has passed on to you. ”

Feng Qingyan went out early and returned late in the past two days, and even didn't return overnight, and the people in the house didn't know what she had become.

A woman who has not left the cabinet, who was divorced by the prince earlier, has affected her reputation, and now she still doesn't know who to mix with outside, and there must be gossip.

Because Miao An usually follows Lu Shaozhi as a scholar, he takes better care of her when Feng Qingyan is still a stupid girl, and he has already said it very tactfully.

If it weren't for Lu Shaozhi, then he would never be so clear-looking.

Feng Qingyan's eyes narrowed, as if he was thinking, and then said lightly, "I know." ”