Mu Ruchu chased in the direction where the black shadow had disappeared, but he pounced into the air, and did not find any trace of the black shadow.

Who was following them just now, and what kind of purpose was there?

The man squinted slightly, pondered for a long time, and then swept in the direction of the Four Kings' Mansion.

When Qiantianxi returned to the mansion, Feng Wange had already prepared lunch, and it was almost time for them to wait for her return.

"Miss, where did the amorous Fourth Prince take you, Miss? Why didn't we find any trace of Miss after looking for a long time in the Four Kings' Mansion? ”

Xianyun walked over with a worried look on his face and brought the water that had been prepared for a long time.

Fiber Dye waited for Qiantianxi to clean his face, wash his hands, and take the water out.

"Why are you still here?"

Qian Tingxi glanced at Feng Chenyi sitting at the table with a leisurely face rather disgusted.

Feng Chenyi suddenly covered his chest aggrievedly, looking heartbroken and sad.

"Stop acting, it's enough to have a Xianyun who loves acting in this house, what are you here to make a fuss about?"

Qian Moling glanced outside the door before letting go of her voice and reprimanding.

"Master, what you said hurt the slave's heart too much, when did the slave and maid act, and when and where did the slave and the maid do anything, is it true to the heart!"

Xian Yun walked in from outside the door, and happened to hear Qian Moling mention his own matter, his little face darkened, and he immediately retorted.

"Look, Xi'er, you are used to this girl too lawlessly, change Ming'er's true appearance, go to the remote place in the countryside to find a family, marry this girl, and see if you dare to talk back to her own face."

Qian Moling wrenched her face and said cruel words, but this cruel words really have no deterrent effect, and they are still in front of their daughter and wife, so they have no right to speak, they are just playing tricks.

"The slave maid has to serve the young lady for a lifetime, sir, you don't count when you speak, not to mention that your status in the mansion is too low, our young lady and Mrs. are the masters of this house, do you dare to rebel against Madame?"

Xian Yun's little face was raised, and he was not afraid of the little majesty that Qian Moling had left, it was really not any majesty.

Xianyun's words immediately burned the flames of war to Feng Wange's head, and Qian Moling was suddenly silenced, and Sven's elegant face was full of ridicule.

"Xianyun, how can you be used to messing around, how can you talk to your father like this? If you want to say it, it's your mother's turn! ”

When Qian Moling heard the first half of Qian Tianxi's words, the expression on his face finally showed signs of relaxation, but the second half of the sentence completely pressed him to the bottom again, and he couldn't turn over.

Feng Wange's eyes fell straight on Qian Moling's body, the man's tiger body was shocked, his back was cold, and a cold feeling crawled faintly from his back to his head.

"Madam, let's eat first, and when the food is cold, Xi'er won't have much appetite to eat, right?"

Qian Moling finally changed the topic under the Ling Chi eyes of Feng Wange.

Qian Tingxi sat down beside Feng Chenyi, and Qian Moling and Feng Wange returned to their seats, desperately sandwiching dishes for Qian Tianxi, as if she couldn't eat enough.

"Auntie, uncle, can we not ignore my nephew and me every time, so that we can take care of my feelings?"

Feng Chenyi felt that he was really good at finding guilt, Feng Fu had already prepared lunch, he didn't eat it, and he came over hungry, just to see how his aunt and uncle doted on his little cousin? Take a hundred plating to read the latest chapter of "The Grace of the Concubine: The Demon and the Evil King, Too Good at Flirting with the Claw Book House" for the first time.