In the blink of an eye, it was already late autumn, and the climate in the south had become cold, and a cold cold air was wandering in the room, Feng Liluo slowly opened his eyes, and what caught his eye was Feng Ye's pale face.

"Drink, it scares the hell out of me".

Ignoring Feng Ye, who was leaning on the side of the bed, Feng Liluo turned over and got out of bed, stretching his waist, only to feel inexplicably comfortable all over his body.

Sitting on a stool, he poured himself a cup of tea to moisten his throat, and was a little distracted: Yesterday... She was besieged in the palace and saved by that mysterious man, but what happened after that? The inexplicable black substance was completely eliminated, and the hidden dangers of the body that had accumulated recently were also swept away, and even cultivated further.

"Yesterday, did anything happen?"

"Yesterday?" Feng Ye's tone was a little cold, with reproach and anger.

"Yes, yesterday. Ignoring those meaningless things, Feng Liluo asked Feng Ye who was standing behind him.

"Tsk, you still have time to worry about those trivial things outside, do you know that you have been in a coma for ten days!"

Unexpectedly heard the words of concern, but this deliberately concealed his emotions like a child and used a sharp tone, which made Feng Liluo feel a little strange.

However, she still caught the message in the words, "Ten days?" It's been ten days since she broke into the palace at night? Feng Liluo's eyebrows furrowed.

Seeing Feng Liluo's frowning eyebrows, Feng Ye suddenly realized that the meanness and bitterness in his tone were not his usual image at all, and he only felt disgusted with himself, so he put on a black hat and said in a low voice: "A lot of things have happened in the past two days, you can ask Zijian for details." ”

Without waiting for Feng Liluo to react, he fled and walked away.

Although I felt that Feng Ye was a little strange, it was just a flash, and the small lamp with Nangong Jinlu written on it made Feng Li even more concerned, especially, this thing is related to the royal family, and it seems to have a great relationship with the Feng family, and the token of the Yu family, I don't know what kind of role it plays in it!

"Master, can I come in?" said Jun Zijian's voice outside the door, followed by a woman.

"Come in"

A beautiful woman wearing the clothes of a maid and holding a copper basin for washing her face, she was charming and fragrant between her eyebrows and eyes.

"You are..."

"Slave Nuan Chun, meet Miss. The maid threw herself on her knees and made a great salute.

Since Nuan Chun got the help of Feng Liluo, the Red Mansion helped Nuan Chun gain a new identity and appearance, and became the most famous brand of the Red Mansion, the flower name, and the nightmare. This is the sharpest weapon she asks for.

"Nightmare, smile in dreams, good name. Feng Liluo praised, which is a kind of recognition.

"Miss, the slave has no resentment in her heart, and she is willing to serve Miss for the rest of her life. The person under him looked calm, not panicked or crying, as if he was in a heart.

"Oh?" Feng Liluo wondered.

Jun Zijian hurriedly stepped forward and explained: "Master, the third lady of the Yu Mansion is dead. ”

"What did you do?" Feng Liluo looked at Nuan Chun who was kneeling and motioned for her to look up and reply.

Nuan Chun pursed her lips, her beautiful eyes flowed, and she said firmly, "No, the third miss committed suicide, a few days ago, the Yu Mansion was sealed, Yu Xiang was banned, the Yu family was in chaos, and the women openly and secretly pulled their relatives to the doorway, who knew that the family was a bad thief, and the third miss was dirty, and the third miss couldn't think about it and committed suicide." ”

The warm water touched his lips, and Feng Liluo put down the teacup,

"Are you really willing to serve me for the rest of your life?"

"Willingly"

The charming voice did not hesitate at all, as if it had been deduced countless times in her heart.

"Good, good, good" Feng Li got up and stroked his palm and laughed, "The name is good, the weapon is good, the thing is done well, yes, I really appreciate you, you can grow up in such a short time, since you are willing to follow me, I will not treat you badly." You can find a place to stay here for the time being, and then I'll give you a bigger stage, Nightmare. ”

Obviously a teenage girl, but she speaks the words of the superior, not disobeying at all, what kind of master am I following? Especially the word "nightmare" at the end, as if it directly peeked into the depths of her heart.

"Nightmare, Miss Xie. "From now on, she's just a nightmare.

After sending Mengjing out to clean up his room, Zijian handed over the towel in the copper basin, "Master, the weather is cold, and the hot towel can relieve fatigue." ”

Feng Liluo took the towel funny, and quipped, "Master, I am a cultivator, what can I do with the cold?"

Zi Jian smiled and said, "Cultivators are also people, they will be much more comfortable in the end, besides, the water is almost cold." ”

The warm towel covers the face, which is indeed much more comfortable, but what is warmer is Zijian's heart.

"Master, you don't trust her?"

Feng Liluo, who took off the towel, heard such a sentence thoughtlessly, and sank his face, "Zijian, this is not a matter of trust or distrust, it's just that people's hearts will never be willing to return to mediocrity after experiencing a brilliant experience, and they no longer want to kneel when they understand the benefits of standing, which is a theorem." ”

"Theorem?"

Zijian only felt that he was even more confused, how could Miss Feng's speech be more difficult to understand than her own son, the world of adults is really complicated.

Seeing Zijian's innocent question, he patted Zijian's shoulder funny, "However, there are really not many people like Zijian, and they will also handing out towels considerately, it seems that I have found a treasure." ”

Knowing that Master Feng was teasing himself, Zijian blushed, and hurriedly changed the topic to report the matter:

"Master, you have been in a coma these days, a lot of things have happened, in just ten days, the Yu Mansion was exposed to corruption, the entire Prime Minister's Mansion was seized, Yu Xiang was removed from his post, and he was temporarily grounded in the palace. Yu Xiang's faction above the court had the upper hand and controlled public opinion, saying that the prime minister was framed by a villain, and His Majesty had the intention to sanction him, but the ministers admonished him bitterly, and even the Shenwumen incident occurred, because of this incident, the concubines in the palace were also grounded. ”

"So much happened!"

"That's right, but," Jun Zijian lowered his voice, "It is said that it is because the imperial tomb was robbed, and the thief was not caught when he was chased, but he found a token engraved with the word "Yu", who knew that Yu Xiang knelt outside the imperial city gate early the next morning, saying that his family had been robbed, and his family's assets and some important things had been stolen. His Majesty brought the token to question, and the prime minister said bluntly, saying that it was his personal token, which must have been stolen by a thief, and begged His Majesty to return him. But His Majesty ordered the imperial guards to thoroughly investigate the Yu Mansion on the grounds of worrying about the safety of the courtiers, and the entire Prime Minister's Mansion was in chaos, I don't know what happened, rumors spread outside, a maid was afraid, reported Yu Xiang's corruption, and found a very hidden small treasury, human and material evidence, His Majesty was immediately furious, and the Prime Minister just explained that these were his early family wealth, and His Majesty originally planned to punish the retainers with a small punishment and a big commandment, but the imperial historian Xia Yan impeached Yu Haoming for corruption and bribery, and attached evidence, there was a series of events later. ”

"This story, this is enough twists and turns, I'm afraid it's not like this storyteller on the street!"

"But no, now there is a lot of noise outside, who doesn't know that something big has happened in Wangcheng, and all kinds of gossip are flying all over the sky, and this version is just one of them. ”

"What about the eldest lady of the Yu family, and how did she react?"

The eldest lady of the Yu family closed the door and thanked the guests, and she didn't see anyone, and she didn't seem to have any intention of contacting anyone. ”

"Oh~" She was really ruthless, and she really did that thing, it seems that she should take action.

When Jun Zijian was carefully explaining the detailed information from all over the place, in the attic of the highest part of the Yu family.

"Miss, don't you really want to ask the eldest prince? You have such a good relationship with His Royal Highness, His Highness will definitely save you. Fang Er knelt outside the door and tried to admonish.

"Help me, I'm so good, I want to watch this family go to destruction step by step!" The cold moonlight sprinkled on the woman's face, illuminating a plate of osmanthus crisp in front of her, and the half of her face hidden in the darkness brewed with a certain pleasure of revenge.

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