Who else does she need to repay the favor?

"I am the king of Heng." Feng Yan glanced at Uncle Yiheng indifferently, and then looked back at Fei Yinwen, "You won't even forget the life-saving benefactor just now, right?" ”

"Or ......" At this, Feng Yan squinted, "In your Fei Yinwen, only the grace of the general is considered a favor?" ”

"How.... How could it be. Hearing this, Fei Yinwen was shocked, and hurriedly shook her head and said: "Anyone's kindness to Yin Wen, Yin Wen will keep it firmly in her heart, and if she has the opportunity, she will definitely repay it with all her might!" ”

What Feng Yu hates the most is that she doesn't remember her kindness, and she can't hit the knife with her revenge.

Moreover, if she admits Feng Xiang's statement, wouldn't she clearly tell Feng Xiang that her Fei Yinwen's repayment of gratitude has another purpose.

"That's the best." Feng Yan nodded with satisfaction, "Then from now on, you will go and repay King Heng's kindness." ”

I didn't dare to respond to her words directly.

"This king doesn't need it." As soon as Feng Yan's words fell, Uncle Yiheng on the opposite side came coldly.

"Hey....." Listening, Feng Yu hooked his lips and chuckled, "If King Heng doesn't need it...... Then this poor pear blossom with tears won't live long. ”

"General!" Hearing this, not to mention Uncle Yiheng, even Fei Yinwen's eyes widened in horror.

Could it be that Feng Yan was going to kill her?

"What does General Feng mean by this?" Uncle Yiheng frowned deeply and looked coldly at the woman opposite.

"What do you mean?" Feng Yan raised his eyes and looked back and forth between Fei Yinwen and Uncle Yiheng several times, and then turned his eyes to look around, and finally raised his eyebrows to lock his eyes on Uncle Yiheng, "Didn't King Heng forget what place this is?" ”

"It's your general's mansion." Uncle Yiheng continued. Immediately, I didn't know what to think, and suddenly stared at Feng Yan with a grim expression: "What? Is General Feng trying to abuse lynching? ”

Hearing this, Feng Yan was stunned for a moment, then endured it and endured it, and after all, he couldn't hold back and rolled his eyes indecently at Uncle Yiheng, "What I'm talking about is the current place!" ”

Also abused lynching...

Lynching you two heads!

She wanted to lynch Fei Yinwen, so why is she here to fight a war of words with you?!

"Here?" Although Feng Yan's contempt made Uncle Yiheng uncomfortable, he still couldn't help but look around.

The front yard hall of the General's Palace.....

What's wrong with this land?

Uncle Yiheng really didn't know what it meant.

"You understand?" Seeing that Uncle Yiheng still looked like he was in the clouds, Feng Yu turned his gaze to Fei Yinwen helplessly.

I'm so tired.

Don't you understand what she said?

“..... Yin Wen didn't know the general...... What do you mean? Fei Yinwen frowned and thought for a moment, and finally her eyes were full of ignorance.

"Humph!" At this point, Zilan, who was behind Feng Yan, said with extreme contempt in vain, "With this little brain, I still want to be Miss's personal maid!" ”

Now, when Zilan took a look at Fei Yinwen, there were a hundred unhappy!

"You ....."

"Oh?" Feng Yan didn't give Fei Yinwen a chance to interject, and looked back at the girl on the side, "Lan'er knows what Ben wants to say?" ”

"What Miss wants to say is ......" Zilan nodded, and then glanced at the maid in the lobby, "This is a crowded place. ”

"Inside the lobby, there are six maids, and outside the lobby, there are a few working slaves who come and go."