Hai Mengxue shook her head, brushed Feng Qian's hand away, sighed softly, and turned to leave.

Feng Qian didn't see that the face that was still full of "hate iron does not become steel" just now was floated with a cruel and cold smirk at the moment she turned around.

"Mother, mother, Qian'er really doesn't! It's really not Qian'er's doing! Mother! Feng Qian fell to the ground in a dejected manner, her eyes filled with tears, and she looked desperately at the direction in which Hai Mengxue had left.

Wen Xiruo looked at her daughter and wanted to say something more, but in the end, she only sighed and turned away.

Gradually, the crowd slowly dispersed.

Feng Qian was left alone, crying alone in a daze.

"Fourth Miss, let's go back first." Hongmei bent down to help Feng Qian.

Feng Qian was still a little stunned, and slowly stood up: "Hongmei, you say, did my mother ignore me?" ”

"Fourth Miss, don't think about it. Madame must have just been deceived. Let's go back and make plans for that. Hongmei comforted Feng Qian softly.

"Yes! It must be so! Mother must have been ...... by that slut" Feng Qian instantly regained her consciousness and glared at the attic of Qiongyu Pavilion with hatred.

"Miss!" Hongmei hurriedly interrupted Feng Qian's words.

But I still heard two crisp sounds of "pop".

Feng Qian only felt a flower in front of her, and when she came back to her senses, there was a hot pain on both cheeks.

Hongmei looked at Feng Qian in astonishment: "Miss, you ...... Your face ......"

As soon as Feng Qian's hand touched her face, she felt a piercing pain. She quickly retracted her hand, but she couldn't help but want to cover her face.

In just an instant, the originally fair and tender face suddenly became red and swollen.

Feng Qian shouted angrily: "Who is it?!" ”

Her face was clearly beaten by someone.

But she didn't even see the person who beat her.

In the yard, Xiao Ji was still quietly sweeping the ground with a broom, sweeping the white petals under the tree.

Hearing Feng Qian's voice, he didn't even raise his head, as if he hadn't heard Feng Qian's scream at all.

At this time, in the attic, the woman who was sitting against the window gently hooked the corners of her lips and smiled brightly.

Feng Qian didn't see it, but she saw it, wasn't the person who started beating people the Xiao Ji who was sweeping the floor leisurely?

And the weapon he used to beat people was the broom in his hand.

Thinking of the appearance of the broom he saw just now when it swept on Feng Qian's face, Feng Fenghua couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips.

At this time, Xiao Ji raised his head slightly and looked towards the second floor.

A pear blossom sneaking in from the window reflected the woman's beautiful face, just smiling lightly, but it was so smart that people couldn't take their eyes off.

Those starry eyes could always easily attract all his attention.

Feng Qian wanted to cover her face, but she didn't dare to touch her skin.

Hongmei hurriedly helped her: "Miss, let's go back and call the doctor to take a look, right?" ”

"What are you going to do? Isn't there a doctor here?! Feng Qian glared at Qiong Yuge hatefully.

Slut! Slut!

It's all Feng Fenghua's slut!

first framed her, making everyone think that he pushed her into the water.

Now, he is pretending to be a ghost in front of her again and ruining her face!

She must get this account back!

"Yes...... But ......" Hongmei hesitated.

Although there is a doctor in Qiongyu Pavilion now, the second miss is still sick, and the doctor naturally has to take care of the second miss.

Besides, without the permission of the second lady, no one is allowed to set foot on the pear blossom trail. Even if you can get a doctor, who would dare to go in and ask for it?

"But what is it! Go ahead! Could it be that you let Miss Ben go in person?! Feng Qian glared at Hongmei angrily, her eyes were red, like a man-eating demon.

Feng Fenghua, didn't you allow others to set foot on your pear blossom path? But I want a lowly maid to step on it and trample your pear blossom dirty!

Hongmei shrunk her neck and bit her lip, but she didn't dare to move for half a minute.

The second lady is short-tempered, and she is the eldest lady in this house.

Although the fourth miss is her master, but for the sake of a concubine young lady, does she really want to go against the second miss?

Hongmei hesitated.