A banquet in the Dingbei Hou Mansion ended. The guests dispersed, and many people in the house were still busy nervously.

Because of the events in the warm dock, the atmosphere today is a little unusual. In the corners and corners far away from Qi Ao Zhai, the whispering voices show all kinds of appearances, or the tense rendering of the sound and color, or the short proclamation of plain and straightforward speech, or the interpretation of adding oil and vinegar......

After Aunt Tang used the pill to solve a person in the warm dock, she suddenly had an idea. It's a bit useful to think that these people are always going to die, and it's better to die. So she used the few that were left to try out the new poison. The terrifying vision caused by those new poisons hit the nerves of Aunt Liu and the three of them one after another.

The three of them were a little half-crazy, but the similar words spoken in this state were even more believable. The fragments that came out of their mouths were patched up, rendered, and exaggerated into rumors by the people in the house.

The image of Wan Wan in the hearts of all people finally moved closer to the infinite evil of the Yakshas.

Among these fresh and hot rumors, there is only one thing that does not have a hint of blood: Madame admits that she is not human.

Rumors are rapidly fermenting and spreading in the shadows. In the Ming Mansion, there is still a clear rule.

Feng Qingcheng did not return to Qi Aozhai after seeing off the guests, he first went to Qingshuang Courtyard to see Xianghe County Lord.

In this small half a day, Xianghe county lord was restless, like a frightened bird. She was afraid that Wan Wan would suddenly come in and break her neck directly, and she was afraid that Wan Wan would beat her violently and drag her to the official family, she was even more afraid that the things she had done in the past would be lifted into the sun, and she was afraid that she would lose the name of "Mrs. Fengyuan".

It wasn't until she saw Feng Qingcheng that her heart settled down a little.

The child was afraid that she would be frightened, and when the guests had been sent away, he immediately ran to meet her. His words and demeanor were full of care, and he had people cook soothing soup early in the morning and personally held it in front of her. He also said that he would send her back to the eldest princess's mansion tomorrow to live.

When Feng Qingcheng left Qingshuang Courtyard, the county lord of Xianghe looked at his back and suddenly thought: How good it would be if this child was hers.

But he wasn't, he wasn't......

This night, the county lord of Xianghe was in a trance, and he couldn't sleep well. On the second day, Fengqing City really asked people to prepare carriages and horses early, and personally sent the county lord of Xianghe back to the eldest princess's mansion.

The county lord of Xianghe really wanted to go back and live for a while. One was able to avoid the Yaksha for a while, so that she could breathe a sigh of relief and adjust herself. Second, it is better to find my brother to agree on an idea and countermeasures.

Feng Qingcheng accompanied Xianghe and the county lord to stay in the eldest princess's mansion for half a day before going back. Before leaving, he said to the county lord of Xianghe with some shame: "Wan Wan seems to be still angry. My mother was used to seeing those bloody methods, and I couldn't stop her, so I had to ask my mother to stay at my grandfather's place for a few days. When Wanwan stopped being angry, I immediately came to pick up my mother and went back. ”

His words knocked the heart of the county lord of Xianghe extremely soft, she raised her hand and took care of the cloak on Li Fengqingcheng's body, with a smile on the corner of her lips, but she just said "My son......" and didn't know what to say.

After a while, she continued: "It's hard for you to think so carefully for your mother. ”

Feng Qingcheng said: "My mother has thought a lot about me over the years, and now I should think more about my mother." ”

The county lord of Xianghe nodded, withdrew his hand and said, "Da Lang has really grown up." ”

Feng Qingcheng smiled, and Yang Shao and the others on the same side turned around and left the eldest princess's mansion after saying goodbye.

The county lord of Xianghe hurriedly said: "Be careful when you go back, don't let the cold wind pour into you and turn around and shout that your stomach hurts." ”

After saying that, he told Liuyu and Fuxian to wait carefully. Until Fengqingcheng's figure completely disappeared from sight, the county lord of Xianghe still had a smile on his face.

Yang Shao waved his hand to call his children back, he stood with the county lord of Xianghe for a while, and suddenly sighed: "This child really treats you as a mother." Isn't it good to be like this. ”

The county lord of Xianghe nodded, and suddenly shook his head violently, "But he is not my child." ”

The county lord of Xianghe did not say any more. She clenched her fists, and the touch of Feng Qingcheng's cloak was still in her palm. She remembered that he had always liked to listen to her play the harp as a child, and he said that her sound was calming, and that he would not have nightmares at night after listening to it.

Later, he was raised by her as a demon king of the mixed world, so lawless, but he would always be quiet because of her sad look.

......

He's not her child and nothing, he's born to anyone. But he was the child of the rough woman and Feng Yuan.

The better he is, the more difficult she is to be reconciled.

Seeing her like this, Yang Shao sighed heavily, brushed his sleeves and said: "Everyone is already dead, why bother to hold on to those past events." ”

The county lord of Xianghe came back to her senses, she looked at Yang Shao and asked, "Brother doesn't want to help me?" ”

Yang Shao said: "I never wanted to help you. I have always been protecting you and the reputation of the Yang family. Now that I think about it, I was wrong in the first place, and I shouldn't have gotten used to you. If you didn't have that kind of thought from the beginning, now you should also have children and grandchildren around your knees, and your sons and daughters should be filial and virtuous. It's better than you are now. ”

The county lord of Xianghe was obviously not thinking about this, she laughed and said, "Brother doesn't think he laughs like Brother Ayuan?" ”

Yang Shao closed his mouth tightly, his heart was full of anger, and he didn't know what to say for a while. After a while, he snorted coldly and said, "I think he laughs like the queen of the yuan." ”

Yang Shao said that he brushed his sleeves and left. The emotions and memories in the heart of the county lord of Xianghe were instantly shattered. Yang Shao's words were angry, how could he have noticed what Empress Yuan looked like when she laughed. But the county lord of Xianghe was serious.

Feng Qingcheng's appearance is not inclined to women's appearance. But the way he laughed was really more like the Yuan Hou, always with a bit of natural elegance and calmness.

Feng Yuan is always flamboyant, and he rarely sees Yongya who belongs to the official son. Even the calmness on his body is also with an uninhibited meaning.

Xianghe County Lord tried to think about what made her think that these two people were smiling similarly. Yes, Feng Qingcheng's smile when he saw Wan Wan was similar to Feng Yuan's when he looked at the Yun family.

The county lord of Xianghe remembered that Feng Yuan had never smiled at her like that.

The cold wind is sluggish, but it can't chill the heart of the county lord of Xianghe at this moment, and Xiao Suo is no more barren than the barren in her memories.

The hatred and resentment in her heart suddenly rolled. She thought that if there was no Yun clan in this world, then her brother Ayuan would definitely be moved by her affection when he came back. Their years will pass quietly in Qin Se and Ming, and they will have a child like Fengqing City.

If there was no Yun Clan, he would not choose to defend the Northern Land forever. Now they should be sitting around the fireplace, watching their grandchildren and granddaughters around their knees and having fun.