The next morning, it was still dark. They started to set off again, until the golden sun rose in the sky, Wanqing slowly opened her eyes, looked sideways, there was no Feng Qiuyin around her, and a trace of sadness suddenly appeared in her heart, she slowly sat up straight.

"Madame, this is your breakfast." Just about to lift the car curtain, the voice of green bamboo came from her ears, and I saw her holding a bowl of hot rice porridge in her hand, although she had a far-fetched smile on her face, it was not difficult to find that her eyes were red. It's like crying.

Wanqing didn't ask and knew what was going on, it must have been Feng Qiuyin who reprimanded her, but he was grumpy early in the morning, which was really rare.

Thinking like this in her heart, she took the rice porridge and said with a faint smile: "If you want to open some, don't be sad, maybe the general is in a bad mood for a while." ”

"Madame!" As if she was told something in her heart, Luzhu's tears fell down, and she didn't get into the car, but just whimpered and said: "Sure enough, I can't hide anything from Mrs., early this morning, Wang Zhong was ordered by the general to bring Shuang'er together, but at the same time, he also brought back a girl named Xiaohong, the general refused to accept her, and the slave maid only said a few good words for her, which angered the general." ”

"Little Red is here too?" When Wanqing heard this, a trace of ecstasy suddenly swept across her face, and she put down the rice porridge suddenly, and was about to jump out of the carriage.

"Madam, slow down!" Lu Zhu supported her, but he couldn't resist her, so he had to go with her to see Feng Qiuyin.

At this time, Feng Qiuyin was standing on a grass behind the carriage, the sun was shining directly on his handsome face, which looked extremely cold, his eyebrows were frowning, and a pair of cold eyes were staring at the three people kneeling at his feet.

Wan Qing walked a few steps and recognized the three people at a glance, a man and two women, Wang Zhong, Shuang'er and Xiaohong.

Wanqing knew that Xiaohong was Shangguan Hong's personal maid, and Feng Qiuyin had always regarded him as the first rival in love, so it was indeed a little difficult for him to accept Xiaohong, but, thinking of the scene of Shangguan Hong's fall off the cliff, Wanqing couldn't help but feel pain, now Xiaohong is helpless, if she is left in this deep mountain, it is indeed too cruel, if she encounters any beast here, she will never forgive herself!

So he stepped forward and said, "Husband, you can let Xiaohong go with you." ”

"What did you say?" Feng Qiuyin turned his head and looked at her, anger appeared on his face, but his eyes swept to Wanqing's slightly bulging belly, so he forced himself to calm down again, with a cold face, and said in a deep voice: "Madame doesn't know, our general's mansion will never support idlers, and now that the work in the mansion has been arranged, wouldn't it be a fee to charge an extra maid?" ”

Wanqing naturally heard what he said, but she was not angry, but for a while, she didn't know how to persuade again.

Xiaohong knelt on the side, trembled, pounced on Wanqing's side, and cried out loud: "Mrs. Feng, the slave begs you, you can take in the slave maid, the slave and maid do laundry, cook, serve the master, these slaves and maids will, and ......"

"That's it!" Feng Qiuyin roared angrily and pulled her off Wanqing's body, the muscles on her face twitched, obviously she had endured it to the extreme, "Ben Jiang has made up his mind, you don't need to say more, disappear from my eyes immediately, otherwise don't blame Ben Jiang for being ruthless!" ”

"General...... The last general begs you to accept Xiaohong, Shangguan Hong is dead, she is helpless, and her subordinates ......"

"Enough!" Feng Qiuyin's face was already extremely cold, and she yelled at Wang Zhong: "I didn't expect you to pity the jade?" What is the place where you are a general? Recruiting a maid has to go through three audits, if you can enter our general's mansion just because of your poor family background and poor background, if you really want to spread the word, won't it become a big joke?! ”

"Husband's words are wrong!" Seeing this, Wanqing hurriedly persuaded: "Xiaohong is also a person who has taken care of me for a while, and she knows my life very well, now that the concubine is pregnant, Hongmei is gone, Shuang'er can't take care of it alone, one more person, and the husband is not at ease, isn't it?" As he spoke, he saw Wanqing holding Feng Qiuyin's arm intimately, rubbing it, itchy.

"But ......" Seeing that Wanqing was coquettish, Feng Qiuyin didn't know what to do for a while, and there was no way, so he had to agree. So his face sank, and he said, "Get up." Then he said to Xiaohong: "I will read it on the face of my wife and take you in for the time being, but if you have bad intentions and are restless and keep to yourself, then there is no place to die!" ”

"Yes, the slave and maid are absolutely at ease and serve the lady wholeheartedly!"

Xiaohong's face showed a touch of ecstasy, and she hurriedly thanked Feng Qiuyin.

Feng Qiuyin didn't think it was strange to see it, and when she turned to leave, she glanced at Wanqing and whispered in her ear: "This person is a husband and doesn't know it very well, and I hope that Mrs. herself will be more careful." ”

After hearing this, Wanqing knew the deep meaning of his words, and didn't want to argue with him anymore, so she had to smile and respond: "Don't worry, the concubine knows everything in her body and mind."

The wheels were rolling, and after a whole day, the sky was gradually darkening, Feng Qiuyin leaned quietly on the carriage, without saying a word, just lifting the curtains from time to time to look at the trees speeding by the roadside.

Wanqing knew that he was worried about Xiaohong's affairs, although he was distressed, he didn't dare to persuade him anymore, so he had to let him go, maybe this would make his mood slowly improve.

"Whoop......" There was a sudden neighing of horses, and the carriage jolted violently, and Wanqing did not sit firmly, and fell out of the carriage with a huge momentum.

......Seeing this, Feng Qiuyin exclaimed, and protected her in his arms, but the momentum was too great, although he tried his best to stop it, he still made his back hit the car railroad hard.

"Husband...... You're fine. Wanqing was shocked, immediately turned around, helped him up, he looked at her but looked indifferent, seeing that she was okay, he also put his mind at ease, and then his face sank, lifted the curtain, and reprimanded: "How do you drive?" ”

The horseman's face was stunned, a pair of eyes stared at one place, Feng Qiuyin was puzzled, and looked at his eyes, but at that glance, his face became more and more difficult to see.

"Husband......" Wanqing called softly, and saw a fire not far away, where everyone was holding a torch and gradually approaching them. Feng Qiuyin looked straight at it, but there was no reaction, and after a while, he hurriedly jumped out of the carriage and ran towards the depths of the firelight.

Wanqing sat in the carriage, although she didn't know in her heart, she could guess a thing or two, there must be an important person in the depths of the firelight.