On the night of late autumn, the wind was loud, but Meng Zhiyi's sneering and disdainful voice still clearly reached Zhou Yongheng's ears.

"Meng Zhiyi......." He wanted the woman with her back to him to explain to him, otherwise he really couldn't figure out what all this was.

Meng Zhiyi walked very fast, and the winter solstice almost couldn't catch up.

Walking under the gazebo in the garden, she stopped abruptly and burst out laughing softly.

Dong Solstice felt that the girl was a little crazy, "Girl, what's wrong with you?"

After a long time, she asked, "Didn't you get any news from the Zhou family? Is Zhou Kang sick after all?" Z.br>

Dong Solstice scratched his head, "It stands to reason that for such a big matter, it is impossible for the Zhou family to not get the news, but they haven't heard of the Zhou family master's illness, and even Lang Zhong from Jiangnan City has not been in and out of the Zhou family."

Meng Zhiyi hooked the corners of his lips, his bright facial features were extremely evil in the dark night, "I don't know how long I can live, will it be boring for the Zhou family to let Zhou Yongheng be in charge."

Dong Solstice didn't understand the meaning of Meng Zhiyi's words.

Back in the room, Meng Zhiyi did not see Lu Nanfeng.

"Uncle looks like he's in the study."

The curvature of Meng Zhiyi's face slowly relaxed, "You go and see if he is asleep."

Dong Solstice nodded and went out, and soon came back, "Uncle's doors and windows are closed, there are no candles in the house, it should be resting."

After finishing speaking, he quietly glanced at his own girl, "Isn't my uncle coming over, why did he go back again?"

Meng Zhiyi pursed his lips, "I'm sleepy."

He should have known that he was going to see Zhou Yongheng.

Following.

Meng Zhiyi finished breakfast and learned that the burned man had woken up.

She didn't have much hope in her heart, after all, Feng Xianling stood with the Xu family. Even if that person confesses something, the Xu family can get out of it.

"Girl, my uncle didn't eat in the morning." The winter solstice went out for a walk, walked in and whispered in Meng Zhiyi's ear.

Meng Zhiyi's gaze moved from the ledger, "He's sick? Or is there no one to feed him?"

Winter Solstice: "........"

The girl said that she wanted to live a good life with her aunt, and seeing that the two of them were so sweet, she thought that she was expected to hold a little girl in the coming year.

Dong Solstice hesitated for a moment, but he still couldn't suppress his vigorous curiosity, "Girl, why are you and your uncle angry? Don't you like your uncle?"

Meng Zhiyi didn't have the heart to look at the account book, seeing that Dong Solstice's eyes were full of doubts, she thought about it, and some words still had to be a wake-up call for Dong Solstice.

"The last time the Cao Gang robbed, he already knew that your uncle is not a simple character, don't be so heartless in front of him in the future."

Dong Solstice was stunned, "Uncle knows, why didn't he notify us of the diversion in advance?" Then our food will not fall into the water.......

She was even more confused.

Meng Zhiyi's gaze was far-reaching, and it was precisely because he mentioned himself that she was so angry.

In the past few days, Meng Zhiyi has also reflected on himself, and has repeatedly asked himself, why is he so angry? It's not because he feels that he is getting closer to Lu Nanfeng, but in his heart, he thinks that he will help her more or less for the sake of the two of them or husband and wife.

This is the person Meng Zhiyi wanted to rely on for the first time after having the things in the dream, but didn't he end up with such a result?

Meng Zhiyi also realized that the two people had different positions after all. For Lu Nanfeng, not letting the grain fall into the hands of outsiders is the best result, and it is already the biggest concession he has made.

But this is too far from Meng Zhiyi's preference.

Dong Zhi saw Meng Zhiyi and continued to read, all kinds of thoughts tactfully in his heart, and finally turned into full of grief and indignation, "Hmph, I thought my uncle would be good to the girl, but I didn't expect it to be a person with a human face and a beast's heart!"

Meng Zhiyi was amused by this girl and soothed, "He is okay with me."

It was she who was greedy, and at first she only wanted Lu Nanfeng to be able to deal with the Meng family at that time

His subordinates were merciful, but now they want him to help him more.

Escort Zhang appeared at the door and called out "Miss".

"Come in." Meng Zhiyi raised his voice.

Zhang Huwei didn't move, he didn't hear the rumors outside, and even felt that the eldest lady and uncle seemed to be angry because of him, so he didn't dare to get closer to the yard.

Seeing that he didn't move, Meng Zhiyi knew that he was avoiding suspicion.

Anyway, apart from her, the people in this courtyard are Lu Nanfeng's people, and there is nothing impermeable.

"Say it."

Only then did Zhang Huwei say in a deep voice: "The burned person only shouted one Old Master Qin, and then he lost his breath."

"Are there many people in Jiangnan City surnamed Qin?"

Zhang Huwei: "There are many, but there are only a few who have the ability. Miss, please command."

Meng Zhiyi's words changed, but he didn't say anything about it, "Is there any news from Zheng Huwei?"

"Not yet."

"Since you're almost healed, look for it again."

Guarding Zhang paused, looked up at the inside of the room, and in the layers of exquisite decorations, only a familiar corner of his clothes was revealed. He could imagine that the eldest lady must be leaning crookedly on the soft couch, with a lazy posture, turning the page from time to time, and even the pages with her fingertips became luxurious and noble.

He was only stunned for half a second, then said yes, and walked outside a little decadently.

Dong Solstice said, "Why didn't the girl let Zhang Huwei go to run errands?"

Meng Zhiyi was tired from sitting, stretched his waist, and stretched his wicker-like figure, "Make more delicious food at noon."

Lunch.

Meng Zhiyi looked at the dishes on the table and muttered, "There are so many, what a waste if you can't finish eating."

Dong Solstice rolled his eyes and said tentatively, "Then I'll call my uncle?"

Meng Zhiyi's red mouth pouted to the side, and he didn't say let him go, nor did he say that he wouldn't let go.

Dong Solstice knew that her girl was arrogant, and ran to the study with a smile.

"Uncle, the girl is waiting for you to eat." Dong Solstice shouted happily at the window, completely forgetting what Meng Zhiyi told her, my uncle was not so simple.

The carving knife in Lu Nanfeng's hand was stunned, and his cold eyes looked at the winter solstice, and he didn't seem to react to her words.

Winter Solstice also said, "The girl specially ordered the kitchen to cook a lot of dishes, my uncle has to be faster, the girl doesn't like to wait for people."

Lu Nanfeng's fingers holding the carving knife couldn't help but exert force.

When he went, he saw Meng Zhiyi stretching a piece of Bai Yu's neck, wrinkling his delicate and pretty nose in front of the soup, and he couldn't wait.

Lu Nanfeng's footsteps did not obey the call, and he took two more steps to sit on the round bench opposite Meng Zhiyi.

Meng Zhiyi raised his eyes, sitting so far away, a big man is so strong.

Meng Zhiyi moved his chopsticks and took a bite first, "Husband, let's eat quickly."

It was her first to make peace.

Then she said, "I don't know how that soup is........

Lu Nanfeng glanced at it, it was the soup she had just come to see.

Standing aside on the winter solstice, seeing that Lu Nanfeng did not move as before, he took a step and planned to serve soup to Meng Zhiyi.

Who knows, my uncle picked up the soup spoon.

Lu Nanfeng's voice was cold, "Bowl."

Dong Solstice was about to stretch out his hand again, but he saw Meng Zhiyi handing over his bowl.

Well, she shouldn't be here.

Lu Nanfeng moved very slowly, and reluctantly scooped the soup with cold noodles, as if he was unwilling to let Meng Zhiyi drink it immediately.

Meng Zhiyi was not in a hurry, he took a bite and sandwiched another piece of meat for Lu Nanfeng, which he didn't like.

Why did she know? It was when Meng Zhiyi ate it before, and he wrinkled his eyebrows when he saw him.

The soup was placed in Meng Zhiyi's hand, Lu Nanfeng lowered his eyes and picked up the chopsticks, and saw a few pieces of the plate at a glance...... It's venison, right?

Lu Nanfeng looked at Meng Zhiyi.

"Husband, eat it."

Meng Zhiyi urged.

Lu Nanfeng suddenly wanted to laugh, and the trace of resentment in his heart had long since disappeared, "Meng Zhiyi, do you know what venison does?"

"What does it do?" Meng Zhiyi chewed in small bites, anyway, she likes to eat.

Lu Nanfeng tugged at the corners of his lips and said in a low voice, "I'll tell you at night."

Meng Zhiyi's problem with lunch break has not been changed, and he began to yawn after lunch.

The winter solstice pulled her to the side to let her walk twice, and it would be uncomfortable to lie down if she didn't digest it.

She was so weak that she wanted to burrow into the quilt.

"You get out."

Lu Nanfeng walked in again and drove out all the maids around.

Meng Zhiyi stood in place, looking at him with innocent and ignorant eyes.

Lu Nanfeng felt a gloomy feeling in his chest, stretched out his hand and dropped Meng Zhiyi's gaze, picked it up horizontally and walked behind the screen.

Meng Zhiyi leaned on his chest, "It's better to be a husband, the stinky girl won't let me sleep."

Lu Nanfeng snorted coldly, "I'm not good either."

Throwing him down to see a man who had bad thoughts about her, how could he be angry in his heart.

In the ear room, it is usually a girl who takes a nap, and she can rest for a while.

This winter solstice finally relieved and closed his eyes, and suddenly heard a soft cry from the main house, it was a girl's.

The winter solstice instantly came to the spirit, and listened with wide eyes, but there was no more.

She was not at ease and came to the window, only then did she realize what Meng Zhiyi said.

Will my uncle bully the girl?

Soon, sure enough, there was a sullen, soft, glutinous voice of the girl begging for mercy.

Dong Solstice was instantly angry, wiped his sleeves and was about to hit the door, but who knew that his uncle's hoarse voice came to his ears again.

There was a hint of threat, "Do you know what venison is now?"

"Uh-huh." I only heard the girl's soft reply: "Next time, I will never let my husband eat it."

"How can you serve Miss Meng if you don't eat?"

"Hmm....... Then let's eat less." The girl's voice seemed to be compromised.

How can you not react yet? Dong Solstice covered his face and went back to his room.

Meng Zhiyi didn't sleep, and when it was over, it was going to be dark, and he couldn't sleep at night if he slept again.

She didn't expect someone like Lu Nanfeng to be so crazy in bed, just like him in ordinary times.

Just look at the man lying on her neck now, where is there still that cold-faced and arrogant look.

"Get up hungry."

Meng Zhiyi would feel that it was too hot to stick like this.

"Didn't feed you?" Lu Nanfeng's voice was dull, and her scorching breath was spit on her collarbone.