The corners of his mouth hooked up a smile, and Feng Qinghe walked towards the carriage with steps.

As soon as the curtain was lifted, a pair of big hands scooped her into his arms, and then a deep voice sounded overhead.

"Did He'er miss me?"

Feng Qinghe's face turned red, and he hooked the man's neck with both hands, "Has the prince's matter been done?" ”

Things naturally refer to Feng Wuxin.

Yun Jiang Xing's hand around her let go, and instead leaned lazily on the soft pillow, the light in his eyes was indistinct, "It's almost there." ”

Feng Qinghe pondered the meaning of his words while arranging his clothes.

There was no word all the way until the carriage drove to the side gate of Fengfu.

Feng Qinghe got down from the carriage, and Yun Jiangxing said through the brocade curtain: "The king of Ming Japan will set off to Xige, and you will study hard in the academy during this time." ”

Feng Qinghe blessed his body, "Yes." ”

Watching the carriage disappear into the corner of the back alley, Feng Qinghe put on a pure face and walked into the gate of Fengfu with Yahuan, who was already waiting at the main gate.

The first few days were the closing day of the school, so Feng Qinghe didn't know anything about what was going on at home.

At this time, seeing that the front hall was in a mess, Mei Youlian and Feng Qiuyang were sitting in the brokenness, her brows were tightened, she was stunned for a moment, and then stepped forward to ask what happened.

Seeing that the most sensible and caring daughter came back, the melancholy in Feng Qiuyang's heart was half dispelled.

"Father, what's going on?"

Feng Qiuyang was about to speak, but the eldest lady took Feng Qinghe's hand first, and cried: "It's not all good things done by that little beast in the side courtyard!" She didn't know what medicine she took, but she was able to cultivate overnight! Not to mention the destruction of the yard, the old man who was still harmed was demoted, and even took away Jiao Sha Aya! ”

"What?!" Feng Qinghe looked at Feng Qiuyang in disbelief, "Father, what Mother said is true?" ”

Feng Qiuyang closed his eyes, which was considered a default.

"That's not all! That little beast also destroyed your brother's dantian and turned your brother into a waste who can't cultivate! She also ruined Qing Yao's face! You know, Qingyao loves beauty the most......"

Mei Youlian was still accusing Feng Wuxin of the crime, but Feng Qinghe couldn't listen to it.

Her head was dazed, and the knuckles of her hands clutching the sleeves turned white.

Feng Wu's heart is not dead? I can even cultivate!

What is the behavior of Fang Caiyun, and the matter is quickly resolved?

No, no, Feng Wu's heart must die!

If she doesn't die, then the night she and the clouds will go......

Feng Qinghe calmed down, she said some words of comfort to the eldest lady, and then found an excuse to find Feng Qingyao.

Before people stepped into the Xiaoxiang Pavilion, there was a sound of broken porcelain in their ears.

She pushed open the door and entered, and a porcelain plate flew in front of her, accompanied by Feng Qingyao's roar-

"Get out! Get out of the way Miss Ben! ”

Feng Qinghe's eyes were quick, and he used his aura to take the porcelain plate and put it on the table beside him, and said coldly: "You all go down." ”

The servant who was guarding the side immediately bowed his head and hurried away.

In the huge courtyard, Feng Qinghe and Feng Qingyao were left.

Seeing the main sister come back, Feng Qingyao immediately threw herself into her arms and cried loudly, "Sister...... She's not a waste anymore, you see she hurt my face...... How will I meet people in the future...... How can I see Brother Jiangxing......"

Feng Qinghe hugged Feng Qingyao, and a trace of disgust flashed in his eyes.

She said: "Okay, don't cry, things haven't been done, and it hurts people's faces, but you're the first one." ”