"Do you want to spread the truth about this morning?" Uncle Mo Ze frowned, "This effect, I'm afraid it won't be too good." ”

If the General's Mansion is in charge from the beginning, release the news first.

Those who are idle and nonsense may grasp the fact that Fei Yinwen and Uncle Yiheng spent the night outside, and think about it.

After all, for them, the truth of this whole thing is such an active point.

Can ..... now

All the topics turned between Uncle Yiheng and Xiang'er, what to say.... They have known each other for a long time, and it is outrageous that they are actually in love with each other in private!

Such and such.....

Compared with the gossip of a prince and a general, who will pay attention to Fei Yinwen's small role?

Even if someone really talks about her, they just see her as a concubine of Uncle Yiheng.

How can a concubine set off a storm.

"The truth is what I have to say." Feng Yan's red lips were slightly raised, and he smiled indifferently, "The matter of adding fuel and vinegar is also indispensable." ”

She won't be soft-hearted with those two people.

"Wh...."

Just when a man wanted to continue to inquire about the matter, the closed boudoir door was quietly opened by a force that was neither light nor heavy. With this, the two walked in from the outside.

"General." The man at the head walked quickly to Feng Yan's side, lowered his head and clenched his fists, "Lord Wang." ”

"Hmm." Feng Yan and Uncle Mo Ze responded in unison.

"Does the general have something to tell the last general to do?" Yue Rong raised his head and asked.

"Zilan come here." Hearing this, Feng Yan did not answer directly, but at the door of the pestle, as if he was helping them beckon to the girl of the wind.

"Yes." Zi Lan closed the door and followed to Feng Yan, "Miss." ”

"When Ben Jiang was not in the mansion in the past, what was Fei Yinwen's situation in the mansion?" Feng Yan looked up at Zilan and asked lightly.

"It's okay." Zilan didn't know why Miss wanted to ask about this, but she still replied obediently: "Except for the occasional love to put on a shelf, everything else is normal." ”

"End the shelf....." Feng Yan narrowed his eyes.

She really didn't know about it.

No one has ever told her in her past or present life.

"Any questions?" Zilan was puzzled.

"No big deal." Feng Yan shook his head, and then called Zi Lan meaningfully, "Lan'er...."

"Huh?" Hearing Miss's call, Zilan's eyes couldn't help but widen.

What is this trying to do, Miss?

"You've collected so many alley stories before." Feng Yan said leisurely: "Now let you write two short stories..... Can you write it out? ”

"Writing a story?" Zilan was surprised. "What story to write?"

"Just write a...."Feng Yan thought for a moment, "an ungrateful little story." ”

"Huh?" What little story of ingratitude? A certain girl who is still in the clouds and fog is really difficult to keep up with a certain woman's thoughts.

"Is the general saying that Fei Yinwen is ungrateful?" Xuanyi answered here.

"Clever!" Feng Yan changed his hand and gave Xuanyi a thumbs up.

Hearing this, .....the other four people were dumbfounded one after another, except for Feng Yan himself.

A moment passed.

"This...."Uncle Mo Ze pursed his lips, "Can it work?" ”

"Why can't it?" Feng Yan disagreed.

"Now it can be rumored outside that Fei Yinwen was almost murdered by gangsters this time, all because of praying for you." Uncle Mo Ze said: "Is it too late to say that she is ungrateful now?" ”