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However, since this is what she wants, she, as a mother, will naturally spare no effort to help her.

"Just know the poor mouth!" pinched her daughter's small nose dotingly, and Baili Wanrou blamed her.

Feng Fenghua stuck out his tongue at her mischievously, turned around happily, ran a few steps, and suddenly stopped and turned his head.

As if she suddenly thought of something, she frowned and said, "Master said that if there is a mistake, it must be corrected." Mr. Shang did something wrong today and hurt my fourth sister, but remember to come to apologize when the time comes. ”

After speaking, he didn't see Nangong Shang's face change a few times, and beckoned Bo Yan to go out.

The two came and went in a hurry, but the originally embarrassing situation was mixed up.

The rhetoric that Nangong Shang had prepared was useless, so he could only swallow it back into his stomach.

It seems that this Feng Qian, he must marry.

However, it is up to others to decide what to do when they marry back.

At this time, Nangong Shang hadn't figured out why he was so confused at that time that he wanted Feng Qian.

By the time he came to his senses, it was already dark.

And everything has already been decided, and there is no possibility of maneuvering.

Castle Lord's Mansion.

The moment the door of the study was closed, the man who was originally as warm as jade and smiling like a spring breeze suddenly changed his face.

He stood at the table with a grim face, and a strong wind swept under his hand, and the originally fine golden silk nanmu turned into powder.

The fine blue and white porcelain on the table was also shattered into slag.

The man guarding the door quietly moved a few steps away.

Outsiders say that his son is gentle and elegant, and he is the most humble and gentlemanly.

Only these waiting subordinates can truly understand that his son-in-law is different inside and out.

That night, as usual, two sacks were carried out from the back door of the city lord's mansion and thrown into the mass grave outside the city.

No one cares what the hell is in those two sacks.

In this world, there are too many people whose lives are like mustard, and their life and death have never been cared about.

The wedding banquet ended very early, and after this farce, after the banquet in Su Mansion, everyone dispersed.

In the Zhengrong Pavilion.

The fragrance of cherry blossoms fills the air, but it can't hide the loneliness of this room.

Feng Tianqin quietly pushed open the door and walked in.

Mrs. Su raised her eyes, glanced at her, snorted, and got up and left with the support of Mother Lai and Mother Zhou.

Su Zheng was still lying on the bed, as if he had entered the realm of transformation, not knowing the day and night.

Feng Tianqin walked slowly to the bed, looked at her daughter with dull eyes, and sighed: "Zheng'er." ”

didn't get a response, but she still slowly made it to the edge of the bed and held her daughter's hand: "Zheng'er, don't blame your mother." Today's wedding feast is over, and your marriage is decided. On the Zhao Mansion's side, someone will be sent tomorrow to discuss the marriage date, and you will get married before the year, and you will live a good life in the future......"

Her daughter's hands were a little cold, so Feng Tianqin gently held her soft and slender fingers in her palms and rubbed them.

Feng Tianqin said a lot of words, and his words were serious.

But Su Zheng, who was lying on the bed, seemed to have lost his soul a long time ago, and he was still dumbfounded.

Seeing her daughter like this, Feng Tianqin couldn't help but redden: "Zheng'er, don't be like this." My mother knows that you are wronged, but this has happened, and we can't complain......"

"Mother, you go out. I understand. I will marry. The faint voice, so faint, as if there was no popularity, forced out the tears in Feng Tianqin's eyes.

She quickly sniffed, wiped away all the tears in her eyes, and a smile appeared on her face: "Eh, my mother knows." ”

Without saying anything more, Feng Tianqin turned around and left.

didn't notice that Su Zheng's dull and emotionless eyes gradually filled with tears, and pearls slipped into the pillow.

No matter how sad and unwilling you are, you can only understand the pillow that is soaked every night.

And when night fell, Bo Yan was driven out of Qiongyu Pavilion by Feng Fenghua with "righteous words".

Covering his nose, which was still bleeding, with a handkerchief, Bo Yan was distressed.

His family Huahua is too violent.

It is said that hitting people does not hit his face, and he is most satisfied with his face, and she actually greeted him in the face with her fists.

Chuang, who was guarding outside the Feng Mansion, saw the two bruises on his master's eyes at a glance, as well as the blood-stained veil, and his face changed immediately: "Master! ”

The master was assassinated?

Bo Yan glanced at him lightly, and his gaze swept towards several dark places around him: "No one is allowed to say anything about today's affairs!" ”

Just kidding, he was beaten by his own woman and his nose was blue and his face was swollen, where did he have the face to let others know?

I don't know why, but when I received Bo Yan's threatening gaze, I quickly reined in my mind.

And at this time, in the Qiongyu Pavilion.

Feng Fenghua shook his wrist and pursed his lips.

Small!

Tiger doesn't wield power when she's hello Kitty can't be?

"Yingge, pack up and go with Miss Ben!" Turned around and went to change clothes.

Yingge was already excited, and she packed it up early in the morning.

When she came back from Sufu today, the young lady told her in advance that she was going to Sufu again tonight.

Miss Cousin's marriage is really weird.

She hadn't practiced in a long time, but now she was really eager to try.

I don't know if I can't retreat these days.

Feng Fenghua glanced at her lightly, and the master and servant took advantage of the night to sneak quietly, and they came to the Zhengrong Pavilion not long after.

As soon as Feng Tianqin left, the candlelight dancing in the room and the faint sound of sobbing made people feel distressed.

A light is like a bean, dim and dim.

There was no vigil and no vigil.

The entire Zhengrong Pavilion is like a deserted courtyard with no people, so quiet that it makes people panic.

"Stand guard outside." Feng Fenghua whispered a word to Yingge, and then sneaked into the house.

Su Zheng's movements remained the same, only a pair of eyes staring at the curtain were full of sadness and despair.

The cotton pillow under her head was already soaked, but she didn't know it.

The bead curtain moved lightly, and the faint shaking of the light shook the faint light as if it was going to be extinguished at any moment.

Feng Fenghua's heart skipped a beat and he walked to the bed.

Seeing the person coming, a flash of surprise flashed in Su Zheng's eyes.

She didn't expect anyone to come.

Hurriedly raised his hand in a panic and wiped away the tears in his eyes with the quilt.

Feng Fenghua looked at her haggard appearance and couldn't help but feel distressed: "Zheng'er, you should tell me." What the hell is going on. ”

During the day today, Feng Fenghua asked her to cover her mouth and nose, and she escaped.

She watched her cousin being taken away in front of her eyes, but she didn't catch up.

She was worried, but she didn't want to get out of the bead curtain and bear the strange eyes of everyone in the house.

Now that she saw that Feng Fenghua was safe and sound, the trace of worry in her heart was quietly put down.

Sensing her relieved appearance, Feng Fenghua raised her lips and chuckled, sat on the edge of the bed, and gently straightened out her scattered hair with her fingers: "Zheng'er, don't you want to say it yet?" ”

She knew something had to happen.

Otherwise, it would be impossible for the kiteer to say those words today.

Before, she had said that she would let it go.

But at this time, her appearance was clearly dying.

This despair, even after she had a relationship with Tong Yeming, has never had.

That is, something else must have happened during this time.

Although, if she wanted to find out, it would be a simple matter.

However, it takes time to get the facts back to work.

And what she lacks most now is time!