"Is this wind and snow dumping the little princess back then?"

Uncle Zhou, who came back from sending snacks, asked Liuyan seriously.

"Didn't the prince say yes?"

As long as what the prince said is right, this old man is usually a serious dead face, but now he is even more serious, as if he is examining prisoners.

"Don't you see something? Do you have to ask the prince himself to ask you before you can say? ”

"Huh? What do I see? I don't know anything. ”

Pretending to be stupid, he doesn't like this old man anyway, and he won't tell him.

"Come on, the Flowing Flame guards are sneaky at the door of the Wind Maiden, leave it to the Wind Maiden to deal with."

Zhou Bo shouted and called a few guards who were hiding in secret.

Although these guards were not as good as Liuyan's martial arts, if a dozen of them combined to attack together, he wouldn't even have a chance to fight back.

"Uncle Zhou, don't, don't, I said it's not okay?"

Anyway, I won't tell you the secret of Princess Snow Tilt.

Breaking away from the hands of several guards, Zhou Bo didn't really want to hand him over to Feng Xuetian, but just scared and scared him.

Liuyan was afraid that he would really hand him over, and after the guards had left, he realized that he had fallen for this harmless old fox again.

Angry and sat in his chair, not saying a word.

Zhou Bo sat on the side and waited for him to speak, he also had time, took a book and read it quietly, waiting for Liuyan's words.

"This cunning old fox."

Seeing that the door and window were guarded by people, as long as he went out, he might be controlled.

After half an hour (an hour in modern times) of one-sided staring, he finally felt bored and compromised.

"I only know that Feng Xuetian will definitely not be the princess of Xuexue, and I don't know anything else."

Zhou Bo put down the book, "Why are you so sure?" ”

"Because I'm Princess Snowdump's best friend."

Liuyan said proudly, because this is what Princess Snow Tilt said when she was a child. He now considers himself her best friend as well.

Because what the prince doesn't know, he knows.

"If it's her best friend, she definitely knows her best. Why isn't Fengxue a little princess? ”

"Because, she doesn't have a scar on her hand. That's only me and Princess Snow Tilt knows. ”

"In that position?" Zhou Bo asked.

Liuyan replied: "In ......" felt that something was wrong, "Why are you an old man so clear?" Besides, didn't you also find out that Feng Xue Tilt is not the Snow Dump Princess? ”

What a cunning one. Flowing Flame commented secretly.

He almost exposed important information.

"We are the subordinates of the young master, and we must do our best to help the young master fulfill his wishes."

The young master is bent on finding the little princess Murong, and it is not a matter of a day or two, in the past few years, there have been various people who have impersonated the little princess for various purposes.

The heart of defense is indispensable, not to mention that Feng Xuetian has lived with the young master for so many years, and he has never admitted that he is Murong Xuetian.

Now all of a sudden, there's something going on. The appearance and preferences that resemble the little princess are difficult to tell if you are not familiar with them.

And the young master is a familiar person, it is impossible not to know the little princess's little habits, but now he is tolerant of her everywhere.

If it is the plan of a person with a heart, then the young master is very dangerous.

"Actually, Uncle Zhou also has an opinion about the wind and snow, right?"

Liuyan successfully captured Zhou Bo's worries, but in fact, from the time he found him, he didn't catch him red-handed, but called him here.

He knew that if Zhou Bo was either suspicious of Feng Xuetian, he had made some terrible discovery.

Otherwise, with his iron-faced and selfless nature, he wouldn't beat up a sneaky person?

"People who have opinions are also masters. You go back first, and don't let a third person know about it. ”

By saying this, he acquiesced to the Flowing Flames.

"What about the snow?"

can't let this person live as a princess of Xuetian all the time, in case she talks to the emperor, she will really become a noble palace master above ten thousand people under one person.

"I've got my own measure."

"Oh, then I'll go first."

Just ask Uncle Zhou. In fact, even if you don't tell me to leave, I don't want to stay with you, an old fox.

Zhou Bo didn't answer him and walked out of the room.

Liuyan took a deep breath, "Elder, I don't care about you. ”

When I went out, I turned left and met the shopkeeper, and asked me to go to the farthest East Street to buy a bun at the far bun shop. After calling the shopkeeper, he was no longer drunk in the township building.

The hard-working shopkeeper became a gas bucket for flowing flames, and inexplicably ran to a bun shop far away, queued up for a long time, and bought a gas bun with his own money.

On the other side, after taking the medicine, although it was not as uncomfortable as before, it didn't look very good on the face.

She finished eating a table of dishes she didn't like to eat by herself, and it was still very spicy tea. How could she, a vegetarian, stand it?

"Master, why do you force yourself to eat something you don't like, the slave and maid feel so uncomfortable when they see it."

Feng Xuetian weakly held Siqin's hand, his face was white and red, and his lips, which were thin as paper, were swollen into sausages.

"You *know#*" Feng Xue's face was angry, his words did not reach his meaning, and he couldn't say what he wanted to say.

After talking for a long time, Siqin didn't understand a word clearly.

As a maid who has been in the wind and snow since childhood, I only know from her demeanor that she must be very angry now.

And the main source of anger was a certain person, even though she didn't know who that person was.

"Master, let's go back first, the slave has a veil here, you wear it."

Siqin carefully took out the veil and handed it to Feng Xuetian.

Feng Xuetian saw the veil and knew that he must be ugly now, but Brother Ah Jian couldn't see it, and he didn't feel distressed.

took the corner of the veil and slapped Siqin hard, slapping it crisply.

Fortunately, the sound insulation here is good, otherwise it can be transmitted to the first floor.

Ignoring the pain, Siqin hurriedly knelt down, "The master is angry." The slave is guilty. ”

Feng Xue kicked the silk piano, and the anger did not subside for half a minute, "How dare I touch you!" ”

Wearing a veil, he stepped out of the wing.

Although Siqin is her person, but now she is by Jun Evil Scar's side, if something goes wrong, Brother Scar will definitely suspect it.

So she can't even move her own maid!

Siqin did not complain because the former master beat herself, and in order to cover up the slap marks on her face, she applied a thick layer of fat powder on her face.

It doesn't look like a ghost is a ghost. Sneak out when no one is around, follow behind the wind and snow, and secretly escort her back home before leaving.

In Siqin's heart, Feng Xuetian is everything to her, if it wasn't for Feng Xuetian who rescued her from the hooligan bandit leader back then, how could she be now.

So no matter what happens to the wind and snow, she is her master. She will not have any complaints of rebellion. 21. Baidu: Read the latest chapter of "Proud World Black Concubine Jiezhong Literature" for free for the first time.