And in this matter, she always felt that something was wrong.

On the twenty-ninth day of the lunar month, most of the shops in the city have been closed for the New Year, and Ming Jiuniang walked alone on the streets covered with thick snow, and her deerskin boots made a "squeak" sound when she stepped on the ground.

She wore a bright red cloak, green silk and red clothes, walking alone in the wind and snow, looking down from the third floor of the mansion, like a red plum blooming alone by Ling Han.

"Silent words," Ming Huaili stood upstairs, looking sideways at Feng Xingshu beside him, "I think you will regret it." ”

"Because, I already regret that I didn't make friends with such an interesting sister. ”

Feng Xingshu was just like his expression "silent words", silent.

He sent people under the fence, young and old, and the only young and frivolous may be a counterattack against Ming Jiuniang's humiliation.

But the stupid woman in her memory, after experiencing the wind and snow in Liaodong, how could she judge the two of them?

Every time she was present, Feng Xingshu felt that she was being pulled by a strange force and couldn't take her eyes off her.

What is the power that can transform people?

"Xiao Tiece," Ming Huaili turned and walked into the house, patting the snow off his shoulder, "You didn't do what we agreed. ”

Xiao Tiece was sitting in the room, holding the cup in his hand, his eyes seemed to fall on the cup, but he didn't find that the cup was already empty.

Ming Jiuniang is here.

He heard the two men talking.

He heard his heart pounding.

After yesterday's meeting, listening to Ming Jiuniang's calm and detached voice, he didn't sleep all night.

Ming Jiuniang was so smart that Xiao Tiece almost thought that she had seen all the calculations, and as long as she thought about it a little deeper, I was afraid that their plan really had nothing to hide.

But she didn't.

Xiao Tiece breathed a sigh of relief and was faintly lost at the same time.

Because he knew better than anyone else, Ming Jiuniang didn't continue to think deeply, not because she couldn't think of it, nor did she let him go, but because she thought it was unnecessary.

- He doesn't mean that much to her.

The two of them have lived under the same roof for so long and experienced so many things, he thinks that people with a heart of stone are faintly loose, why can Ming Jiuniang smile at him one moment, but draw a clear line the next moment?

Ming Huaili walked to the table, and Feng Xingshu pulled out a chair for him.

Ming Huaili sat down opposite Xiao Tiece: "Want to go home for the New Year?" It seems that I can't bear the Chinese New Year's Eve dinner made by my ninth sister. I've heard that the ninth sister has first-class cooking skills, but it's a pity that she is too stingy. ”

Xiao Tiece stared at Feng Xingshu.

Feng Xingshu wore a bamboo blue satin brocade robe today, and the collar faintly revealed the dark lines on the middle coat, and the cloud pattern was exactly the same as the one given to Xiao Tiece by the Golden Eagle King.

Feng Xingshu looked back with calm eyes.

Between the two, the dark tide is surging.

With a smile in her eyes, Ming Huaili patted Xiao Tiece on the shoulder and quipped, "It's a bit unkind for you to tell my ninth sister what Xingshu was young and vigorous to do." ”

While he was talking, a reply from a subordinate came from outside: "My lord, Ming Jiuniang went directly to the prison and wanted to see the prisoner Xiao Tiece." ”

Ming Huaili raised his eyebrows at Xiao Tiece, and then said to the door: "Stop her for a while, and then let her in." ”

Then he said to Xiao Tiece: "Do I need to remind you not to get excited when you see the ninth sister and say everything?"

Xiao Tiece got up silently, turned around and went out, and his figure quickly disappeared into the wind and snow.

Ming Huaili touched his chin: "Silent words, in fact, I really want to eavesdrop on their conversation now." What about you?"