Feng Yun watched Zhao Jun's back and go. When she withdrew her gaze, she suddenly met Feng Wan's eyes looking at her quietly.

Feng Yun's heart was weak for a while, and in a blink of an eye, she flattened her mouth and muttered, "Why does the big sister look at me like this?" She rolled her eyes and said, "It is said that the eldest brother-in-law has been injured, but now he is so alive." ”

This explanation is really trying to cover up.

Feng Yun didn't want Feng Wan to think too much, so she hugged her arm and shook it vigorously, "Big sister, big sister, you don't know how much we miss you." Hee-hee. ”

Miss her?

Feng Wan smiled faintly. At this time, Feng Yun said again: "After you got married, my father always remembered you. The big sister is really, and she hasn't been home for a year and a half. ”

What to see back home? Her father's greatest hobby was to use her mother's wealth to marry his wife, Nami. Knowing that his mother was seriously ill and dying, he not only isolated their mother and daughter from meeting, but also married himself as quickly as possible. Wasn't he afraid that his mother would leave her the dowry? Now that he saw that Zhao Lang was developing well, he sent Yun Niang again.

Of course, Yun Niang, my father's favorite girl, is not here to be a concubine.

Feng Wan slowly turned his head away.

She stared at Feng Yun quietly.

Maybe her eyes were too sharp, Feng Yun's eyes dodged, and she stammered, "Big sister?" ”

Feng Wan was still staring at her.

When the sweat on Feng Yun's forehead quietly poured out, Feng Wan's lips pulled and said, "Yun Niang, you are almost sixteen, right?" ”

Feng Yun didn't expect her to suddenly ask about her age, so she couldn't help but smile and said, "Yes, big sister is so careful." ”

Feng Wan was still looking at her quietly. Hearing Feng Yun's giggle, she didn't move, and said slowly: "At the age of sixteen, you can also get married." ”

As soon as the words came out, Feng Yun's face turned pale. She looked at Feng Yun in disbelief and wondered: What does she know? What was she trying to say?

At this time, Feng Wan turned around.

She walked slowly to the foot of a peach tree, stretched out her hand to pick a petal, Feng Wan's voice came clearly and distantly, "Yun Niang is as beautiful as a flower, her nose is as plump as a jade tube, and her lips are thick and moist as washed red jade。。。。。。 I've been learning this palmistry from strangers for a while, but it's the first time I've seen a real nobleman. ”

Poor Feng Yun has always lived in a small place, where have you heard such praise and affirmation? Suddenly, her face flushed.

Feng Wan's voice came like flowing water, "In a few days, the Fifth Highness will come here." ”

She turned her head slowly, looked at Feng Yun quietly, and said with a smile: "Yun Niang, do you want your big sister to help you?" ”

Feng Yun's lips moved and moved, moved and moved, and then said in a trembling voice after a while: "I, I really have the appearance of a nobleman?" ”

At this moment, I believe in the way of physiognomy and fortune telling. Moreover, those physiognomy fortune tellers all have their own schools, and they will not easily be passed on to the world, and they are not common among the people.

Feng Wan nodded.

Feng Yun suddenly became excited. Her eyes lit up, and she spun with joy, "I'm a nobleman?" Am I a nobleman? I am a nobleman! ”

After muttering to herself a few times in a row, she rushed to Feng Wan, held her hand and said hurriedly: "Everything is arranged by my sister!" ”

Feng Wan smiled and said in a low voice, "Be quiet." It's a matter of heaven and should not be divulged. ”

Feng Yun nodded repeatedly. She held Feng Wan's hand tightly, and her palms were already slippery.

Suppressing her excitement, she secretly thought: Compared to the Fifth Highness, what is Zhao Jun?

She was really overjoyed, and couldn't help but say to Feng Wan: "Big sister, if I get rich, I will not forget the virtue of my big sister's guidance today." ”

The tone was extremely sincere.

Feng Wan said with a smile: "Yun Niang must remember this statement." ”

Feng Wan's words fully showed that she truly believed that Feng Yun would become a nobleman. For a moment, Feng Yun was so excited that she couldn't speak.

Feng Wan smiled: "Okay, don't be happy. Go learn the etiquette and don't make a mistake when the time comes. ”

"Yes, yes, I'll go, I'll go." Zhao Jun was bent on climbing up, and like many well-mixed Hu nobles, he had some Confucian scholars who were proficient in Han etiquette in the palace. As soon as Feng Yun entered the mansion, she heard people boast about this.

In China, there is a kind of supreme luxury that people yearn for. is now very unhappy in the Jin Kingdom, that is, the Hu people have called the emperor, but no matter which Hu person becomes the emperor, he will subconsciously learn the Han Dynasty, and the difference is only the difference between learning more and learning less.

Seeing the direction that Feng Yun left, Feng Wan turned around and walked out.

Seeing that she was about to go out, a servant girl hurriedly followed, she came behind Feng Wan and asked, "Madam?" ”

The maid's eyes were full of incomprehension.

Originally, Zhao Jun finally came back, no matter what the lady said, she should stay by the side of the lord of Lang and wait for the arrival of the lord at any time.

Feng Wan waved his hand and said with a smile: "If Lord Lang asks, you will say that I have gone to Dongshan Temple." ”

The maidservant suddenly realized that the lady was going to the temple to repay her vows. Also, Madame has always believed in Buddhism, and said a few months ago that if her husband returns safely, she must thank the Bodhisattva.

When Feng Wan walked to the door, an old servant had already come over with a carriage. This old servant was brought by Feng Wan from home, and he was loyal and trusted by her.

In the past few years, Yuancheng has been very safe, because Yuancheng has been well governed, and women like Feng Wan don't even need to bring guards when they go out.

The carriage drove steadily towards the east gate.

Just when it came to the foot of Dongshan Temple, the old servant carried two burdens and followed Feng Wan towards Dongshan Temple.

As he walked, Feng Wan turned to the back mountain of Dongshan Temple.

After a while, a row of more than a dozen dilapidated stone houses appeared in front of the two of them.

Feng Wan took the burden from the old servant's hand and said softly, "Waiting here." With that, she turned and walked towards the back of the stone house.

At the back of the stone house, there is a small thatched house. In front of the thatch, a young man with disheveled hair and dirty face like a beggar was squatting on the ground, writing and drawing on a tree branch.

Hearing footsteps, he quickly wiped the handwriting off the ground and looked up.

Rao was covered in dirt, and the young man's eyes pierced Feng Wan's heart like lightning.

These are oblique and long, and the eyes that are hidden in the infinite clarity and evil spirit. It is like the blood-colored glow dyed in the blue sky, extremely bright, extremely transparent, and extremely beautiful.

With just one glance, a strand of dirty hair fell down, blocking the young man's eyes.

This young man was so dirty, if Feng Wan hadn't come prepared, he wouldn't have noticed how clear and enchanting these eyes were.

Looking at this young man who would make Yuancheng famous and make Zhao Jun sigh countless times, Feng Wan lowered his eyes.

She walked over to him.

Before the burden was put down, the young man's cold voice came, "I'm not a beggar. His voice was also very beautiful, but it was deliberately coarse, a little shady.

"I know you're not."

Feng Wanli ignored it, put down the burden by herself, and then, regardless of the exquisite silk clothes on her body, she squatted on the ground like this.