Feng Jiu was also a person who had been immersed in the big family for many years, and it didn't take long for him to understand the meaning of Feng Fenghua and Bai Yi.

Nodding slightly, he turned around and went back to the house and made arrangements.

Feng Fenghua and the two in white stood on the top of the steps in front of the Feng Mansion.

The eyes of the two passed through the void, as if they had fallen on the maple leaves all over the ground, but there seemed to be no landing point.

"Do you really want to do that?"

After a long silence, Bai Yi was the first to speak.

The afternoon sun casts dappled light and shadow on the marble and white jade steps.

"I have to." Feng Fenghua replied firmly, and did not hesitate.

Bai Yi sighed: "At that time, you still didn't have any feelings for this mansion. ”

"I don't have any feelings for this mansion now."

It's just a dead thing, what feelings can she have.

Bai Yi chuckled: "Yes." But now, you have feelings for the people in it. ”

Feng Fenghua was slightly stunned.

Does she have feelings?

It seems like yes.

Relieved and smiling, she replied as a matter of course: "After a long time, it is natural to have feelings." ”

"If you offend her, I'm afraid that there will be constant trouble in the future." The white clothes still did not give up.

Today's matter, now that the truth is known, it will definitely fall on Qi Xinting's head in the end.

When the time comes, the first fire of he, the new official, will inevitably burn to the head of the Qing'an Marquis Mansion.

In order to avoid the edge, Qing'an Hou is bound to push his daughter out.

However, the maximum sentence for this crime of wounding is one month.

But the Feng Mansion completely offended the Qing'an Hou Mansion.

"That can only be blocked by soldiers, and the water will be covered by the earth. My eldest brother is now alone, and I can only do my best to protect his safe return. ”

Not to mention half an hour, even if it is a day, as long as the Qing'an Hou Mansion wants to check, you can find out where the eldest brother is.

When the time comes, the eldest brother will inevitably be controlled by others.

But if Qi Xinting is locked up, Qing'anhou will not pay attention to the whereabouts of his eldest brother.

By the time Qi Xinting was released, the eldest brother had already changed his identity, and he wanted to check his whereabouts again, but it would not be so simple.

The officials of the government came quickly.

Some of them have been led to the hospital by the little servants in Fengfu.

The rest is much simpler.

Of course, the word "simple" is naturally relative to Feng Fenghua.

Naturally, the prefect will do the investigation.

Decisively leaving the white clothes behind, Feng Fenghua turned around and returned to the mansion with the iris.

Walking out of the corridor, just after walking a short distance, Iris looked at her young lady suspiciously: "Miss, don't you go back to the attic?" ”

Feng Fenghua smiled lightly and hooked his lips: "No hurry." ”

She has something else to do now!

Since things are bound to get big, then people who should know can't hide in the yard and act as if nothing happened, can they?

"Oh." Iris replied with a word in a daze, but she was still full of doubts in her heart.

Miss doesn't go back to the yard, where is this going?

Fang has been standing at the gate of the courtyard for so long, isn't she tired?

Feng Fenghua raised the corners of her lips in a good mood.

I thought it would take a few days to do it.

Unexpectedly, Qi Xinting sent such a great opportunity to her.

If she doesn't make good use of it, then she won't be too tyrannical.

The winter in the south is only cold to the skin, and every pore that is stimulated shrinks to resist this cold winter.

Half of October has passed, in the courtyard of Jingcang Garden, the autumn chrysanthemum has withered, but the winter begonia is blooming brightly, and the garden is full of fragrance.

Suddenly, a cold wind blew by, rolling up a cloud of snow.

"Miss, it's snowing." Iris almost jumped up happily, raised her hand to catch a snowflake, and watched the six-petaled ice crystals melt in her palm, leaving a piece of ice and fire.

This is the first snow of the year.

The north wind was not strong, but it only blew slightly, but it was a large cloud of snow.

"Hmm." Feng Fenghua was still faint.

My mind has quickly begun to recall the snow of this year.

"Miss, don't you like snow the most? Why aren't you happy at all? Iris still raised her hand and looked sideways at her young lady's tranquil face.

The young lady was always faint, as if she didn't care about anything, and always made her feel as if she was going to disappear somewhere.

Feng Fenghua shook his head slightly and sighed lightly: "There is nothing to be happy about." ”

Snow is good.

However, everything pays attention to the word "degree".

More than enough is too much.

"You go and take out the prescription I wrote earlier and send it to Mo Qiao." Feng Fenghua ordered in a deep voice, "Tell him to go to Zexi and prepare more medicine on it." ”

"Miss, what do you want these medicines for?" Iris was puzzled.

The prescription was written by the young lady two years ago, but she never took it out.

Now, the seriousness on the young lady's face also frightened her, and she always felt as if something big was about to happen.

Feng Fenghua glanced at her: "If you are told to go, you will go!" ”

Her voice was still deep, but her words were harsh.

Iris Luan was startled, with a frightened look on her face, and subconsciously took two steps back: "The slave knows." ”

With that, he turned and ran away.

Mademoiselle never got angry with them.

Wrong.

It should be said that the young lady never gets angry with anyone.

But just now, she clearly saw the surging anger in the young lady's eyes.

Seeing the iris running away, Feng Fenghua raised her head slightly, allowing large snowflakes to fall on her delicate cheeks and turn into ice water.

Let's hope it's still too late.

With a long sigh of relief, she lifted her feet and slowly walked into Jingcang Garden.

Hai Mengxue was leaning on the soft collapse at this time, knocking melon seeds, and chatting with the grandmother beside her.

“…… On this day, it really changed when it was said......"

"Yes! It was clear that there was still sunshine just now, but now it was all covered by clouds. Madame, pull up some more blankets, don't get cold. ”

"Madam, the second lady is here." Cuixia lifted the curtain and came in, but stood far away, not letting the wind and snow outside touch the sea dream snow for half a minute.

Throwing away the melon seed shell in her hand, Hai Mengxue raised her eyebrows: "Oh? Why did this girl come over now? Call her in. Mama, you go get the stove and warm the hands of the Chinese girl. ”

Mama said yes and went to get the hand stove.

Just at this time, Feng Fenghua came in, and she hurriedly smiled and handed the hand stove to Feng Fenghua: "Second Miss, cover it quickly, don't be cold." ”

"Thank you, Mama." Feng Fenghua smiled, took the hand stove in his hand, and covered his cold fingers.

After warming up by the stove again, she slowly walked to Hai Mengxue's side and smiled and blessed: "Hua'er has seen the eldest aunt." ”

Both of them smiled kindly, as if the unhappiness of the past had never existed.

Reaching out and pulling Feng Fenghua's hand, Hai Mengxue straightened up slightly: "On this snowy day, why did you still run out?" ”

"It's fine." Feng Fenghua chuckled, endured the discomfort, and didn't withdraw his hand, "It's just that I've been watching the excitement outside for a while." I was about to go back, thinking that I hadn't seen my aunt for a few days, so I came to take a look. Auntie, how are you doing these days? ”

"Okay!" Hai Mengxue smiled and patted Feng Fenghua's hand, "It's hard to worry about you." ”

"On this cold winter day, the eldest aunt still has to give birth and raise well." Feng Fenghua instructed again.

Hai Mengxue smiled and nodded: "That's what I said." You just said that you watched it outside for a while? Outside our house, in such a palm-sized place, what kind of excitement can there be, so that you can brave the cold wind to see it. ”