Shangshu Mansion.

The vermilion gate reveals the ancient rhyme, the stone lions on both sides are mighty and domineering, and the golden silk nanmu plaque inlaid with gold edges hangs directly above, and there are three big characters written on the dragon flying and phoenix dancing: Shangshu Mansion.

Yan Qingfeng looked up at the magnificent gate, familiar and unfamiliar, this familiarity came from the deep memory of the original owner.

"Big ...... Miss, weren't you kidnapped by the bandits, and why did you come back?"

Yan Qingfeng's appearance, the porter was stunned for a moment, because half an hour ago, someone went to Shangshu Mansion to report, saying that Yan Qingfeng went to the temple to offer incense, and was kidnapped by thieves on the way back.

Yan Qingfeng's beautiful eyes were raised slightly, the corners of her lips were slightly outlined, and the sneering smile on her face was a little richer.

Bandits?

If it's really a thief, Yan Qingfeng doesn't think it's terrible, but what is terrible is the 'family thief', who obviously designed everything and wanted to take away her marriage, but now he pushes everything to the thief, it's really amazing!

Ignoring the concierge's surprised expression, Yan Qingfeng walked directly into Shangshu Mansion, and it wasn't until Yan Qingfeng's figure walked away that the concierge realized that Yan Qingfeng was really back, and it seemed to be different from usual.

"By the way, this matter has to be reported to Aunt Liu and Second Miss immediately!"

Walking into Shangshu Mansion, Yan Qingfeng turned left and right, passed through a long corridor, walked through a garden, and then walked into a remote and dilapidated courtyard.

In front of him, it was a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy, who was very thin and weak, and his face was sickly pale.

He was dressed in a simple robe, without extra ornaments, and was sitting in a wheelchair at this time, with a pair of eyes as bright as stars but without any focus, and he was the half-brother of the original owner of Yan Qingfeng's body, Yan Wenlou.

From the memory of the original owner, Yan Qingfeng knew that Yan Wenlou was born blind and had disabled legs, so even if he was the only young master in Shangshu Mansion, he was just a disgraced waste in the mansion.

"Sister, is that you?" Hearing the movement outside the door, Yan Wenlou leaned his ears slightly.

"It's me, I'm back!"

Yan Wenlou's face was happy: "Great, I knew that my sister must be auspicious, they all said that my sister was kidnapped by bandits, Lou'er was worried for a long time, Lou'er still wanted to go out to look for you, but ...... I'm just a wasted person, I can't see with my eyes, I can't walk with my feet, sister, I'm sorry, I can't help anything, and I always drag you down on weekdays. ”

"Lou'er, don't say that, as long as your sister is good, you will be happy, so don't have any psychological burden, otherwise my sister will be angry, and besides, it's my sister who should say I'm sorry, it's my sister who makes you worry, but don't worry, my sister will protect herself in the future and stop worrying you." ”

Yan Qingfeng has an inexplicable distress for this young man, this feeling may come from the original Yan Qingfeng, or from the sympathy in her heart.

But no matter what mood she is in, from now on she is Yan Qingfeng, and the young man in front of her is her younger brother, she will take on the responsibility that Yan Qingfeng should bear and protect this poor young man.

Hearing this, Yan Wenlou not only did not smile at all, but instead lowered his face, and his delicate brows furrowed: "You...... Who are you?"

As soon as these words came out, Yan Qingfeng was secretly shocked by Yan Wenlou's keenness, but on the surface, she still smiled and said: "Lou'er, why do you ask that? Of course I am your sister! Otherwise, who else could I be?"

"No, you're not her, I'm blind and can't see, but our sister and brother have been dependent on each other for more than ten years, and no one knows her better than me. ”

Yan Wenlou shook his head, and said in a very affirmative tone: "My sister has always been timid, so she doesn't talk much, and her voice is relatively gentle and soft, but you, every word is full of tenacity and the fierceness of the superior, this kind of temperament is not what my timid sister has, say, who are you, where did you get my sister?"