Feng Siying went to Ling's Mansion again, this time to thank Ling Xinan, who fell into the water that day and he desperately rescued him.

Today, she wore a light purple butterfly daffodil skirt and combed her hair in a simple bun, with a royal blue dotted emerald hairpin diagonally inserted in the bun.

When Kumquat came to Ling Xinan's study to report, Ling Xinan was studying hard. In this year's autumn examination, he decided to enter the examination, come out as a champion, and get an official position.

Xianyun Yehe was used to it, and when he thought of taking the test for fame, Ling Yunyi agreed very much. originally wanted him to join the imperial court, but Ling Xinan has always been reluctant to be an official.

Ling Xinan didn't want anything else, he just wanted to improve his identity enough to impress Ji'er.

Hearing Kumquat's report, Ling Xinan didn't raise her head, and said lightly, "Come when she comes, tell me something." ”

Kumquat was embarrassed, "Third Young Master, Madam asked you to accompany Miss Siying." ”

Ling Xinan raised her eyes and glanced at Kumquat, and soon lowered her eyebrows, hid the look in her eyes, and said lightly, "Let her wait, and Young Master Ben will go later." ”

In the flower hall, Yin Hong served tea to Feng Siying, and praised it skillfully, "Miss Siying is very beautiful today, and the third young master can't take his eyes off it when he sees it." ”

When Feng Siying heard this, she felt that the stele girl in front of her was very cute, "What's your name?" Miss Ben likes you very much. ”

Yin Hong replied respectfully, "Slave Yin Hong." ”

Feng Siying took out a handkerchief from her sleeve and handed it to her, "This is a handkerchief embroidered by Miss Ben herself, seeing that you are a clever girl, Miss Ben gave it to you." ”

Yin Hong caught it with both hands, "Thank you, Miss Siying." ”

After she put the handkerchief in her arms, she said again, "The slave maid is going to urge the third young master, Miss Siying is here and waiting." ”

"Okay, there you go." Feng Siying smiled.

When Ling Xinan came out of the study half an hour later, Yin Hong was standing in the courtyard, she didn't step forward, she just watched Ling Xinan walk by indifferently behind the tree.

He glanced at the handkerchief given by Feng Siying in his hand, smiled coldly, and put the handkerchief in his arms.

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In the gazebo, Miss Liu sat in a royal blue embroidered bamboo leaf plum blossom dress, with three thousand ink hair tied in a simple bun at the back of her head, and a jasper hairpin obliquely inserted.

On the stone table in front of her, Chunlin was making tea.

Wan Xiu walked over and smiled indifferently, "How can you be so elegant today, drinking tea in this garden." It seems to be so gentle and elegant, but in fact, I don't know how ruthless my heart is. ”

Wan Xiu thought of the night Min Xiu got married, and Ling Xinan was drunk. Thinking that he had been calling Liu Piao's name lightly, she Zhang Wanxiu felt bad in her heart. has always wanted to drive her out of the Prime Minister's Mansion, and hates her status in the Prime Minister's Mansion to the core, coupled with Ling Xinan's love, Zhang Wanxiu hates the woman in front of him even more.

Miss Liu knew what Wan Xiu meant by this, did she feel unhappy when she saw her indifference to Ling Xinan.

The corners of Miss Liu's mouth rose slightly, looking at the woman in the pavilion, her eyes smiled plainly and coldly, "I don't seem to have anything to do with Miss Wan Xiu." ”

Wan Xiu sneered lightly, "You hurt Ling Xinan's heart and are still talking cool things here." ”

Miss Liu's expression remained unchanged and looked at Wan Xiu, "You like Ling Xinan, you can go and warm him, isn't it great, give you a chance, you should be happy." What do you mean by saying this before me? ”

Wan Xiu's extremely beautiful face trembled slightly, "If you are not interested in Ling Xinan, then tell him clearly, let him die for you, and he will no longer be so painful, isn't it good for you and for him." ”

Miss Liu lowered her eyebrows slightly, "I'll tell him, you don't have to worry about it." ”

Wan Xiu flicked his sleeves and turned away with an uneven heart.

Chun Lin watched from the side and kept her eyes silent, waiting for Wan Xiu to walk away before looking at her young lady. I want to say something, but I don't dare to open my mouth.

Miss Liu had already noticed the strangeness of Chunlin, and raised her eyes to look at her, "You also have something to say?" ”

Chunlin hid the doubts in her eyes and said respectfully, "Is Miss really unwilling to be with Third Young Master Ling?" But you have been together for three years, and the relationship back then was very good, and the young lady herself once said that he would not marry. ”

Miss Liu was silent, "That was the past, not the present. ”

Chunlin frowned in confusion, she really couldn't understand the young lady in front of her, and the only thing that made her think of it was that the young lady was empathetic, but the fourth young master Jian Xiu?

But she didn't ask. It was as if the young lady didn't want to answer her.

Chun Lin thought of the Fourth Young Master in her heart, and Jian Xiu happened to come over at this time. Chun Lin hurriedly saluted, and hurriedly poured a cup of tea after Jian Xiu sat down.

Miss Liu raised her eyes to look at the fourth young master in front of her, who was wearing a light blue robe, and smiled faintly, "Cousin Jian has returned home so early today?" ”

Jian Xiujun's face brought a hint of inquiry, "I invited a Lang Zhong, can I see you sick?" ”

Miss Liu was slightly flustered, and cold sweat oozed from her two little hands nervously, afraid that Jian Xiu would be suspicious of her body.

"Isn't there anything in the house, why do you need to go outside to invite." Miss Liu looked at him with a smile. She knew that He Baolin couldn't see that her body was different from ordinary people at all.

"Remember, this is for your good." Jian Xiu said meaningfully.

Miss Liu stared at him for a moment, and only then did a smile come out of her mouth, "Where is Langzhong?" Can he really show Ji'er what the illness is? ”

"Wushan's wonderful medicine is like dust." Concisely said this sentence, "He will be able to cure your illness." ”

When Miss Liu heard him say this name, she frowned slightly, and then suddenly hooked the corners of her lips, and her eyes were a little deeper, "Okay, then I'll see you another day." ”

"I can't see him in the house, so as not to worry my mother about suspicion." Jian Xiu said.

That's best, Miss Liu nodded in agreement.

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On the street of Beijing, a carriage stopped on the road, and the curtain of the carriage was lifted by a big hand with distinct bones, revealing only a white as jade, extremely delicate and stylish chin, this hand and chin alone can arouse people's infinite reverie.

His thin lips were closed one by one, and his voice was indifferent, and he said to the attendant who was driving the carriage, "Find an inn to stay in a quiet place." ”

"Okay, young master." The coachman's attendant replied respectfully.

The bony hand moved, and then lowered the curtain.

The coachman's reins were raised high, and with a fierce whip, the sound of the horse's hooves sounded, and he went from the bustling east gate to a quiet alley.

In a Xiyuan inn, the man got off the carriage and asked for the best suite.

The man's entourage lit sandalwood in the house, which was the man's favorite scent, and the retinue would take it with him wherever he went.

The corners of the man's mouth hooked up a ghostly smile, looked at the jade bead in the palm of his hand, and said, "Rong Xian, where do you say she is?" ”

The entourage known as "Rong Xian" bowed his head and replied respectfully, "Young master, you will definitely find that girl, rest assured, Rong Xian believes that she must still be alive." ”

The man hooked his lips and smiled, and the words of Rong Xian in a trance increased his belief in finding her.

The man got up from his chair and approached the windowsill, pulled out the beaded curtain to look down at the street, and said again with his back to the attendant behind him, "How long have we been out of Runze Villa?" ”

Rong Xian still replied to him respectfully, "Back to the young master, it's been more than a month." ”

The man frowned, "If I can't find her, I won't go back." ”

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Feng Siying came out of the Ling Mansion and got into the carriage to return to the house, and when the carriage went straight for a while, the carriage turned a corner and suddenly stopped, Feng Siying was unguarded, and her forehead hit the frame of the car.

What she is most proud of is her appearance, which she cherishes very much on weekdays, but she didn't expect to be bruised, she covered her forehead, lifted the curtain and wanted to scold the coachman. But what surprised her in front of her was that the coachman was dead, and the man in a black robe was about to take over the car.

Feng Siying froze in fright and snorted angrily, "Who are you!" ”

The man in black suddenly whipped the carriage, and without caring whether she was seated or not, the carriage sped away.

The carriage suddenly accelerated, and Feng Siying fell backwards unsuspectingly, hitting her head on the frame of the carriage again.

Before she could react, the carriage had gone far away.

She covered her head, and there was an indescribable apprehension and panic in her heart.

It wasn't until the carriage suddenly stopped that she came to her senses and lifted the curtain again in a panic. But she was shocked again, she was already in a suburb forest, and there were three masked people standing outside her carriage, one of whom was a woman.

The masked woman was wearing a very conspicuous red dress, wearing a black cloak, and under the black scarf on her face, a pair of cold eyes stared at Feng Siying.

That look frightened Feng Siying. After half a sound, Feng Siying came back to her senses and got down from the carriage in a panic, and asked the woman angrily, "Who are you, I don't know who Miss Ben is, dare to kidnap Miss Ben!" ”

The masked woman in red chuckled sarcastically, "You're the one who tied you." As he spoke, he waved his hand to the two men beside him, and the two men immediately stepped forward to tie Feng Siying's hands, stuff the cloth ball into her mouth, and put a black cloth bag on her head.

Feng Siying was carried away without a chance to struggle, and the three figures disappeared into the woods.

Feng Siying's failure to return to the house and not staying in the Ling Mansion made the two families panic for a while, and Ling Yunyi even reprimanded Ling Xinan, "Let you send Miss Siying, you don't want to send it, now it's okay, Feng Bao is looking for someone to me now, you-you're really angry with me." ”

Ling Xinan's lips trembled slightly, his father was angry, he didn't know it, he once made a mistake because he made a mistake, and the housekeeper whipped him painfully, beating him to the point that his skin was open.

"Dad, can I be blamed for this?" Ling Xinan knelt in front of his father with a bad face.

Mrs. Ling said anxiously on the side, "What's the use of talking about this now, let someone find it." ”

Ling Yunyi had a calm face, "I have already asked people to go out to look for it, and the factory supervisor has also sent people from the East Factory out, even if the entire Beijing city is pouted, Miss Siying will definitely be found, you can rest assured." ”