While thinking about it, Feng Luan leaned on the corridor outside the imperial study, grabbed his hair casually, and saw the man in the wheelchair being pushed over by someone, so he walked over.

"Thank you Childe for your help today, I don't know what Childe is called??"

The original owner is also considered to be a tyrant in Kyoto, and the person in front of him is not good at doing it, long and handsome, and the characteristics are so obvious, but the original owner is not impressed.

The guard pushing the man on the side, after hearing Feng Luan's words, glanced at her dissatisfied, and was about to speak, when he heard the man's cold voice sounding slowly.

"It's just a matter of pushing the boat along the river, I have a lot of connections with General Shen, and I should take care of my juniors. ”

The man said that the wind was light, Feng Luan's whole person was not good, and the younger generation had 10,000 grass and mud horses galloping past in his heart, looking at the man with a smile.

"Originally, I looked at my son's legs, but I was afraid that it would be difficult to sleep peacefully at night, and I thought that my son would help him, so I returned my favor to my son. ”

"Since Childe wants to take care of me, a junior, then think too much. ”

After speaking, Feng Luan turned around and was about to leave.

The guard who pushed the man didn't put Feng Luan in his eyes, but when he heard Feng Luan's words, he saw that she was about to leave, so he hurriedly stopped him.

"Miss Feng, please slow down. ”

Feng Luan paused when he heard this, turned his head slightly, and glanced at the guard: "What??"

"Ink Wind. ”

The guard was about to speak, but the man whispered to him.

"Childe, your legs ......"

"How is my leg, don't you know after all these years?"

The man said in a deep voice, and after speaking, he looked at Feng Luan: "Miss Feng, the guards are rude, hurry back, otherwise you won't be able to catch up with the holy decree of canonization." ”

"Thank you Childe for the reminder. ”

When Feng Luan heard this, she pursed her mouth, it's not that she doesn't return this favor, it's that people want to take care of the younger generation, isn't she ignorant of repaying this favor?

Thinking about the dissolved marriage contract, Feng Luan's whole person felt a lot more relaxed, and he walked a lot briskly.

Anping Hou Mansion

As soon as Feng Luan arrived at the gate of the Hou Mansion, he heard a loud shout.

"Evil obstacles, you kneel for me!!"

Feng Luan, who was originally in a good mood, heard this roar coldly, and his expression suddenly turned cold.

Turning around leisurely, I saw that Feng Xing was sitting in the main seat of the hall with an angry face, and at the bottom of his side, Feng Qing and a middle-aged beautiful woman in water red clothes were sitting, this person was none other than Feng Qing's mother, and now the head of the backyard of the Hou Mansion, Dong Yujiao.

"Something is wrong with my father?"

Feng Luan spoke impatiently.

"Evil obstacles, do you have the courage to talk to your father like this? Do you know what it means to be courteous, righteous, respectful, and humble? The rules have been learned in the belly of a dog? You smeared your second sister so much in the mansion, and offended the third highness, you still have the face to ask!"

Feng Xing was already angry, and when he heard Feng Luan's words, he stood up from his chair and glared at Feng Luan angrily.

As soon as Feng Xing's words were finished, Feng Luan's eyes swept towards Feng Qing's body leisurely, and he sneered: "Etiquette, righteousness, respect and humility? I really don't know, who let me have a mother and no father." ”

"As for smearing the second sister, father, is this a smear, is it difficult that you don't know?"

"Ah Luan, how can you smear your second sister like this, your second sister has a cold temperament and is bent on cultivation, you smear her like this, do you have a conscience. ”

Dong Yujiao took the opportunity to speak when she saw this, and at the same time named Feng Qing's importance.

Feng Xing was already angry, looking at Feng Luan's disdainful eyes and mocking tone, coupled with Dong Yujiao's eye medicine, he was suddenly furious.

Quickly walked in front of Feng Luan, raised his foot and kicked Feng Luan.