"There is no evidence, let's sign a contract." Smiling gently, Wanqing said softly.

"Contract?" Frowning slightly, Feng Qiuyin looked at Wanqing suspiciously.

"Oh, it's an agreement, you and I have one copy, and then one copy to Hongmei, in white and black, and make a note." Realizing that she had made a mistake, Wanqing immediately made the most understandable explanation.

"You don't believe me?" Frowning his eyebrows, Feng Qiuyin asked unhappily.

"From the moment I got married, I didn't trust anyone anymore." Wanqing said with a firm face.

"I hurt my hand yesterday, so I can't write, so I'll dictate, you can write, and then you can keep it." Looking at Feng Qiuyin's slightly distorted face, Wanqing added without fear.

Her hand is actually not injured, but the biggest pain point of her, a modern woman in the 21st century, is that she can't write traditional characters, so in order not to expose it, she said so.

Looking at her directly, Feng Qiuyin's face had a touch of complicated and indistinguishable feelings, and he seemed to be more and more unable to see through Wanqing.

However, the more he could not see through it, the more interested he became.

"Come on, I say, you write!" Seeing that he still didn't use his pen, Wanqing continued, subconsciously, her tone couldn't help but increase a little.

"What? What's the hurry? Raising her eyebrows slightly, Feng Qiuyin asked with interest, "Don't you believe me?" Aren't you afraid that I will collude with Hongmei? Don't forget, Hongmei is my man. ”

"Don't worry, husband, I will naturally have a way to make her fair and just." Wanqing said calmly, she really doesn't have to worry about Hongmei, because it is difficult for a ruthless person like Feng Qiuyin to experience the warmth of the world.

It's just that what she didn't expect was that her confident words had another meaning in Feng Qiuyin's ears, and his eyes were slightly confused, but he didn't say anything after all.

"Green Bamboo, call the red plum." After looking at her for a moment, Feng Qiuyin said to the green bamboo at the door.

Sitting firmly on the rosewood chair, Feng Qiuyin wrote a few lines of words freely, his words were vigorous and elegant, the dragon flew and the phoenix danced, and before Hongmei came over, he drafted it according to Wanqing's requirements, and signed it.

"That's okay, right?" handed over the two contracts to Wanqing and Hongmei respectively, while he picked up the other one.

"Well, yes, in this way, I do feel much more at ease." Squinting slightly, Wanqing smiled incomparably brightly.

Hongmei on the side didn't know, when she saw the contract, her pretty face turned white, Madam is really bold, and no one dares to treat the general like this since now.

Cautiously looked at Feng Qiuyin again, only to see that his face was extremely cold, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, presumably angry, she just wanted to step forward to speak, but was frightened back by his warning eyes.

Seeing his expression in her eyes, Wanqing was not annoyed, she seemed to have expected Feng Qiuyin's reaction, but she gambled for the sake of freedom.

"Excuse me, is General Feng here?" At this moment, an unusually soft voice came from outside the door, following the prestige, Wanqing saw a woman standing in front of the door, only to see that the woman was wearing a light blue Luo skirt, wearing a crescent white jacket, and the light blue light veil behind her fluttered in the wind, like a fairy descending to earth.

Because she was standing at the door, there was some backlight, and Wanqing squinted her eyes slightly, only to see that this woman's face, a porcelain-like face with a pair of charming eyes, butterfly-like eyelashes covered her entire eye face, and there was a fairy aura in the delicate, it can be said that she is a peerless beauty.

Feng Qiuyin didn't say anything, but a flash of ecstasy flashed on her face in an instant, but it still couldn't escape Wanqing's eyes.

Hongmei on the side hurriedly picked up the contract, slowly walked to the door, leaned down slightly and said, "Miss Ning'er, my general and his wife are discussing in the study, I don't know what urgent matter the girl has?" ”

Hearing Hongmei's name, Wanqing immediately walked out of the study, and immediately bowed her head slightly to show her friendliness. Ning'er, could it be that she is the woman that Feng Qiuyin thinks about day and night, she is really beautiful, and compared with the painting, it adds a bit of mature charm.

Feng Qiuyin was the last one to come out, seeing her, a smile on the corner of her mouth disappeared, and what remained on her face was a touch of calm after decoration, and she said to Hongmei with a slight opening: "Hongmei, Miss Ning'er is now married to Young Master Ouyang, what you just called is really inappropriate, you should call Mrs. Ouyang." There was warmth and anger in his tone, which made Hongmei's expression change, and her pretty face turned a lot whiter.

Immediately leaned down again and said, "The slave maid has just been rude, and I hope that Mrs. Ouyang will forgive me." ”

Ignoring Hongmei, Cheng Ning'er set her eyes on Wanqing, only to see her eyebrows frowning slightly, but it was only for a moment, and she smiled, "Oh, presumably this is the famous talented girl of the Niwa Dynasty, Miss Murong Wanqing, it is really a blessing to see her today." ”

"Madame praised, I have heard some deeds about Madame from my husband, and your talent and insight are beyond the reach of Wanqing."

Wanqing smiled slightly, since Feng Qiuyin wanted her to act, then she would act.

As soon as she heard Wanqing's words, Cheng Ning'er immediately looked at Feng Qiuyin and looked straight at him, with complex feelings in her eyes.

"Really? General Feng mentioned me to you? Looking at Feng Qiuyin, Cheng Ning'er said softly, that touch of affection became even more complicated.

Seeing the expressions of the two, Wanqing naturally understood, turned to look at Feng Qiuyin, and said secretly in her heart: Really, if the remaining feelings are not over, why do you care about this face, she came here to find you, it means that she still has you in her heart, why do you refuse to be thousands of miles away?

So he snorted lightly and said: "Yes, my husband often mentions my wife to me, and I also said that your friendship for many years is not comparable to ordinary friends, and my husband and Mrs. Ouyang have not seen each other for many years, so there must be a lot to say, so the concubine will retire first." Saying that, Wan Qing was blessed and was about to turn around and leave, but he didn't know that this was a pun.

Seeing her say this, Feng Qiuyin came to her senses, stopped her suddenly, and said slightly unnaturally: "Wanqing, don't avoid it, I catch up with Mrs. Ouyang, presumably you won't mind if you accompany her by your side." As she spoke, a hand was ambiguously holding her waist, and there seemed to be a hint of provocation in her eyes when she looked at Cheng Ning'er.

"No, I'm a little tired today, and another day, I'll have a long talk with the two of you." Lowering her head slightly, Cheng Ning'er said in a deep voice, a trace of loss on her face was under her eyes.

"Oh, since Mrs. Ouyang is tired, then we will catch up on the old days another day, Hongmei, and send Mrs. Ouyang back to the guest room to rest."

The strength in his hand couldn't help but increase, Feng Qiuyin said calmly, but with his ambiguous movements, Wanqing really felt awkward, frowning slightly, and saw that Cheng Ning'er had already walked away.