Chapter 90: The Wind Rises

A low air pressure enveloped the entire Prime Minister's Mansion.

Inside the Tide Garden.

Wen Chaoxi's face was gloomy, exuding a cold and cold air all around him, the relaxed and pleasant atmosphere in the courtyard of the tide garden in the past dissipated, and the maids who passed by Wen Chaoxi's door would always subconsciously light their steps and slow down their breathing, and hurried back and forth with their heads down one by one.

After today's incident, they completely changed their views on their own young lady, if it was only the most basic respect for the master's family before, now they are afraid of her from the bottom of their hearts, and the hurry-paced maids will glance at each other when they meet each other, and no one wants to leave the prime minister's mansion in this period when they have eaten the last meal and no next meal.

"Chaochao, Benjun will go for a trip."

The golden eyes were full of worry, and the overseer looked at the motionless red figure standing by the window, and shook his body, and the messy hair was instantly neat and clean.

Wen Chaoxi turned around and shook his head.

"No, you don't."

The cold voice was transmitted to the ears of the overseer, and the overseer couldn't help but shake his ears, "It's been a few days since we came back, and some people's fox tails finally can't be hidden, I thought they could bear it." ”

The pond of the imperial capital is muddy, and she doesn't mind adding another handful of sand.

When the water is clear, there are no fish.

"Rest assured, I'm fine."

Since the restoration of the enchantment, the over-depleted spiritual power of the overseers has not been restored, and the human world is no better than the Youyue Forest, especially in the five-year enrollment heyday of Chu Xing Academy, Wen Chaoxi can't let the overseers go into danger for her.

Golden eyes flashed.

The overseer could see that Chaochao didn't like this, she opened her mouth and finally chose to keep silent, at such a juncture, the overseer didn't want to trouble the Chaochao disciples anymore, but her heartbeat never calmed down.

"Sunset, Sunset......"

A figure stumbled in from outside the door, Wen Chaoxi took a few steps forward to support Feng Huakai's crumbling body, for fear that she would fall to the ground unsteadily.

Feng Huakai grabbed Wen Chaoxi and held her arm, "Xixi, are you okay?" A pair of watery eyes scanned Wen Chaoxi's whole body up and down like searchlights, and his face was eager.

Wen Chaoxi was stunned.

"Mother!"

patted the back of Feng Huakai's hand, Wen Chaoxi quickly adjusted the murderous aura he leaked when he lowered his head, and when Feng Huakai's panicked mood calmed down a bit, Wen Chaoxi spoke at the right time and said:

"Mother, where do you see me being a little injured?"

As he spoke, Wen Chaoxi turned around in a circle, so that Feng Huahua could better see his whole body.

"It's good to have nothing, it's good to have nothing."

Feng Huakai patted her chest and let out a long breath, and her heart, which had been worried and uneasy all the way, finally let go at this moment.

"Didn't my mother go to Splendid Villa early? Where did I hear about my injury? ”

Hearing this, Fenghua was stunned for a moment.

"Whew! This person who has suffered a thousand knives actually dares to curse my evening. Feng Huakai's face was ugly, and she said angrily, "No, I can't spare him." ”

As he spoke, he was about to walk out of the door, Wen Chaoxi hurriedly pulled the corner of Fenghua's clothes.

"Mother, it's all this time, people are not stupid, where will they stay where they are and wait for their mother to trouble him, since he dares to send this fake news to his mother, he is naturally ready to grasp everything."

Fenghua blossomed and stopped reluctantly.

"What's going on, today I was so happy to stay in Fairview Villa and chat happily with your uncle, and suddenly a man dressed as a small guy came......"