In the silver white snowlight, her deliberate smile was like a dark fire living in the dark night, brilliant but cold, and with some confident kingly spirit, Feng Qizhen could see it clearly.

The exuberance on his face gradually faded, and his facial features were bright and dark, extremely vigilant and cold.

This third lady is elusive, I'm afraid it's not as outsiders say.

"Qingye, you go and investigate the third lady of the Right Prime Minister's Mansion, you must be accurate, and you must be meticulous to the three meals a day." Feng Qizhen hid his expression, turned his head and ordered.

Qingye thought that he had stuffed donkey hair in his ears, and his eyes widened, and he almost fell to the ground.

The third lady of the Prime Minister's House? That idiot? He's a dead soldier of the Tsing Yi Guard who wants to investigate a fool?

"Yes." He quietly looked at the little prince's face that was not abnormal, sighed slightly, and the order was like a mountain, he could only bow his head and answer. But he complained bitterly in his heart, when did his own master have such a habit, he turned a blind eye to a group of beauties, but he was interested in a fool.

Merlin often shook his body with a big grin, and the snowflakes that had been pressed down several layers shook off, gradually revealing the ragged skirt full of patches.

Everyone took a few steps back in panic, and the noisy exclamations lingered.

"Someone, someone! Whether it's a human or a ghost, arrest her for me! Chang Yuandao's screams of control hovered in the night sky from time to time.

Chang Youxi relied on the dexterity of his thin body and limbs, like a hare fleeing in an orderly manner, and jumped through and jumped easily among the wooden sticks waved by a group of domestic soldiers, and jumped out of the circle in a blink of an eye, stunned

Seeing that it was just a stupid girl in tattered clothes, and there was no real threat, everyone couldn't help but secretly relax, and some of them regained their interest, waiting for the next good show with bright eyes.

"Daddy, my daughter misses you......" Chang Youxi wiped two cyan snot strings casually, his wide sleeves were raised in the wind, more like a dirty rag, smiling innocently, with a sweet milk voice, with a little silly.

The dignitaries and nobles who had been freezing in the cold wind for a long time finally found some explosive material, and the atmosphere that was still condensed became hot in an instant, and countless versions of whispers were like a little exploding sparks, gradually spreading into one.

This affectionate father, like a thunderbolt, smashed into Chang Yuandao's Tianling Gai, splitting his whole body numb, and the color on his face was changing in blue, white, black and red, which was wonderful.

He seems to have forgotten that in this prime minister's mansion, there is still such a daughter, or maybe he doesn't want to remember it at all.

In order to show his generosity and virtue, Chang Yuandao also handed over an invitation and sent it to Lin Shuze's house in the left prime minister's mansion. As we all know, one mountain does not tolerate two tigers, although the two prime ministers on the left and the right seem to be happy on the surface and flatter each other, in fact, they are secretly fighting. The bad thing is that Lin Xiangye's eldest son also came to join in the fun, and for the prestige of Chang Mansion, he naturally wanted to add a few brocade flowers, so he opened his mouth with a long tone, "I look at this girl with a familiar face, like the third lady of the right prime minister's family, dare to ask Xiangye, I don't know if it's or not?" ”

Chang Yuandao's beard stiffened.

Because only the two rights in the court can compete with each other, the prince of the Lin Mansion said the words of the people in his heart without hesitation, and then they whispered even more.

"The right minister has always been generous, why is this daughter like a beggar, and she doesn't even have decent clothes."

"Mo didn't pretend to be in front of outsiders, look at that poor child, alas."

"Not a good father."

……

The sound was like a needle, piercing Chang Yuandao's face-saving face red.

Feng Qizhen looked at all this from afar, and the smile on his face was cloudy and sunny, urging him to open layer by layer.

What kind of prey does this little wild cat want to catch?

Chang Youxi tightened the plain silver hairpin in his hand, bit the silver teeth, and pierced into the fleshy palm with his fingers, repeating it three or four times, only to feel the warm blood flow meandering, dripping down along the clenched fingers, smashing into the snow, leaching out of the flowers.

Often happy because of pain, weak sweat has oozed on his forehead, but his pale face secretly hooked a brilliant rampant smile, and suddenly his fingers turned into that stupid and stupid appearance, the expression was like the wind, and even Feng Qizhen didn't see it clearly.

Mother Huang, let's settle the ledger now.

A red and swollen slap print is not convincing, but if a dignified third lady of the prime minister sees the blood, it is not necessarily.

"Ah, there is blood on the ground, and the third lady is injured." The woman who saw it shouted, and suddenly set off a new version of the abuse of her daughter in the crowd.

The so-called people's words are terrible, rumors are spreading, and the true can be false, and the false will also come true.

Chang Yuandao looked at Chang Youxi with a complicated face, his mouth squirmed, but he didn't say a word, but his eyes gradually filled with disgust.

Often there is joy to turn a blind eye, still looking at her father stupidly, well-behaved and adoring.

The beautiful and generous eldest lady Chang Qin came out in front of everyone's eyes, her face was not faded after being frightened, and a few strands of messy hair fell like green clouds, not out of shape, but she looked more and more pitiful.

With a gentle and soft smile, she walked lightly to Chang Youxi, flicked her hands, untied her fiery red shoulders, and draped it on Chang Youxi's body with a caring face, and said in a soft voice: "Third sister, you naughty ghost, you really don't let your father and sister worry at all, on such a cold and snowy day, how can you run around casually, in case of cold, how good." And where did the wound on this hand come from? ”

What a sister who loves her sister and is kind by nature! Everyone was amazed, and gradually forgot to take a fool to make an article about the Prime Minister's Mansion, and gradually eased the atmosphere. The pearl-like Chang Qinyu stood beside Chang Youxi, showing the difference between the clouds and the mud, and it seemed that there was a light covering the sky and the sun on her body, making women jealous and men admiring.

Chang Yuandao's face finally softened.

Ning Shuang once mentioned this eldest sister to her, saying that she was talented and good-looking, and she was a peerless beauty. However, it sums up the past in a few words, and I think it should have no intersection with the real Chang Youxi's life. After all, the more outstanding the person, the more lofty the vision, and naturally he doesn't look down on a fool like her.

"Big sister ......" often has a crisp opening, with tears in her eyes, and she said intermittently with slurred speech: "Beat me, someone beat me, blood, blood on my hands, Huang's mother beats, Ah Xi is afraid, afraid." ”