Mrs. Yan's expression was faint.

The narrow eyes drooped lightly, making it impossible to see the look in her eyes.

But Feng Chuge could still sense a chill projected from her.

This feeling made her very uncomfortable......

Lived two lives.

In addition, now that she has such a high strength, her observation power is already extremely strong, and no matter how much Rao is Mrs. Yan is disguised now, Feng Chuge can clearly perceive the unfriendliness of Mrs. Yan.

Thinking of this, the corners of Feng Chuge's lips drew a trace of arc without a trace.

She didn't know why Mrs. Yan didn't like her because she didn't like her, so she had to make a gesture of liking.

And......

She's like this, and she's matching her with Emperor Juechen??

Feng Chuge's expression eased, she raised her lips and smiled. "It turned out to be Dust's elder, I was rude-"

After that, Feng Chuge's words changed, "I just don't know what you mean by sending someone here yesterday, madam." ”

Until now, she clearly remembers the moves of those two people yesterday.

They obviously want to kill her!!

Fortunately, it was her who faced the two of them, and if they were someone else, I am afraid that they would have died at their hands long ago.

Mrs. Yan's expression froze slightly.

However, in the end, Jiang was still old and spicy, and after only a moment, Mrs. Yan's expression returned to normal, and even her face became more and more gentle.

She stepped forward and took Feng Chuge's hand again, and patted Feng Chuge with her frighteningly cold hand, "Cough, look at me, didn't I let people test Fengyue's daughter?" Really...... Not only have you inherited your mother's beauty, but you have also inherited her talent......"

As she spoke, she squinted her eyes again and looked at Feng Chuge carefully.

Looking at the face that had made her hate for so many years, the face that had occupied God for so many years, Mrs. Yan couldn't wait to tear her apart.

However, she couldn't.

Not to mention that Feng Chuge has Emperor Jiechen behind her, she has other ways now......

The temperature on Mrs. Yan's body became more and more cold, and Feng Chuge didn't want to pretend here anymore, nor did she want to watch Madam Yan continue to pretend here. "Madam, if it's okay, I'll go back first, I'll go back, there's still something to do."

Those stubborn eyes looked into Mrs. Yan's eyes, making Mrs. Yan clench her fists slightly.

After a moment, she pursed her lips—

"Okay, you go back first, I think, it's time for you and Jiechen to get rid of the wedding."

Feng Chuge's expression froze.

She glanced at Mrs. Yan twice.

She doesn't understand......

Obviously, this Mrs. Yan doesn't like her, why do you have to match her with Emperor Juechen.

Her expression flickered for a moment, she nodded, and responded indifferently, "Mrs. Lao is worried—"

After the two of them said goodbye, Feng Chuge walked in the other direction......

After Feng Chuge left, Mrs. Yan looked at Feng Chuge's departing figure, and the corners of her lips couldn't help but hook a sneer.

"Helian Fengyue...... I'm going to make your daughter ...... It's better to live than to die......"

Cold words overflowed from her mouth.

It was also at this moment that Mrs. Yan's face, which deliberately pretended to be gentle, hung up completely, and then did not make any pretense.

She turned around and jumped onto her golden palanquin.

A maid on the side was surprised. "Madam, didn't Miss Yan Mu beg you to let you match her with you? Now ......"

Mrs. Yan didn't say much, just glanced at the maid. "What do you know ......?"