No one knows Tong Yeming's mental journey.

In the heavy snow, the people in Weiyang City only saw a sloppy-looking figure, running like crazy on the street.

One foot deeper, one foot shallow, but still stubbornly running forward.

Feng Fenghua knew that in the past few days of Bo Yan, he had designed Li Zhaohui and King Chu to lead the troubles to the east.

Li Zhaohui did not find the plum blossom buckle in Xiao's mausoleum.

He needed to find the two young men he had seen at the entrance to the mausoleum.

Perhaps, the plum blossom buckle is on the body of the two young people.

The king of Chu knew nothing about Li Zhaohui's whereabouts.

After hearing about the existence of the plum blossom buckle, he found an excuse to come to Weiyang City.

The people sent out walked in the Xiao Mausoleum.

But Bo Yan found a breakthrough, and Li Zhaohui's pursuit of those two people was immediately led to the people sent by the King of Chu.

These two people were originally secretly sent out by the King of Chu, where did they dare to confess their masters!

Therefore, Li Zhaohui's interrogation did not have any effect on these two people.

But Li Zhaohui's suspicions deepened even more.

Feng Fenghua nested in Bo Yan's arms, listening to his calm voice, recounting the events of the past few days and his strategy.

What sounds like a simple thing requires countless coincidences.

Among them, even if one link goes wrong, it will lead to the opposite result.

She raised her eyes slightly, looking up at the perfect profile face in front of her.

This man is bold and careful, and he has a lot of scheming in his heart.

How can such a person be an unknown junior?

It was also at this moment that a trace of curiosity suddenly rose in Feng Fenghua's heart.

She suddenly wanted to explore how much of this man who hugged her was still unknown to her.

"If the King of Chu knows that this matter is your handiwork, I am afraid that it will be unfavorable to you." Although I knew that his mind was delicate and his strategy was superhuman, I couldn't help but be a little worried in my heart.

Huangfu Chu's mind was very gloomy.

Although he always had a smile on his face, there was a cold smile like a poisonous snake in it.

She had never heard of his methods of dealing with people.

But I also know that such a person is also cruel to deal with someone.

Bo Yan hooked the corners of her lips slightly, held her tender fingers in her hands and played with them, and a touch of fierceness crossed her eyes: "I'm afraid that he won't be bad for me!" ”

As soon as he heard his words, Feng Fenghua understood.

This person may have made other plans, waiting for Huangfu Chu to send it to the door himself!

But she couldn't figure it out.

Although Huangfu Chu is very vicious, he never provokes people easily.

What did he do to make Bo Yan so angry.

Listening to the meaning of his words, there was actually a trace of ...... for the King of Chu Killing Intent!

"It's good if you're measured."

No matter what grievances there are between them, he is in peace.

Feng Fenghua didn't think about it anymore, and if he thought too much, he couldn't solve the problem.

She's never been a person who gets tangled.

Since you can't figure it out, why don't you put it aside and figure it out in a short time?

Yingge quickly grabbed the medicine and came back, and after sending it to the small kitchen for people to fry, she went back to the attic.

Rubbing her hands, she stood at the door and did not enter Feng Fenghua's bedroom.

She heard Young Master Bo's voice.

"Miss, the slave is back." She just came to tell the young lady that she could call her if she had something.

Feng Fenghua heard the voice outside the door and responded lightly: "Hmm." ”

was about to say let her go down to keep warm, but suddenly thought of Zhao Lang, "What about Zhao Lang?" ”

Zheng'er has been in a coma for so long, and even Tong Yeming has been here, why hasn't this person who watched Zheng'er faint with his own eyes show up until now?

Although she didn't want Zhao Lang to appear in front of Su Zheng at all.

Hearing Zhao Lang's name, Yingge pursed her lips outside the door, and her tone was a little displeased: "Hmph! That Zhao Gongzi is really a big heart! His fiancée fainted, and he didn't even say hello, so he ran away......"

"Miss! Oh no! The Su family is here! He said that he heard that Miss Cousin was sick and wanted to take Miss Cousin back! ”

Han Wu hurriedly ran up, and didn't even see Yingge standing by the door, so he hurriedly rushed into Feng Fenghua's room.

Yingge touched her nose speechlessly, and turned her head to look at the boxy blue sky in the middle of the attic in the dead corner.

Han Wu, this girl is really getting more and more eyeless.

Miss is with my aunt!

You ran in for some reason, if you spoil the good thing of the young lady......

Ahem!

"Ahh That one...... Small...... Miss, slave ...... Slaves don't ...... It's not the ...... Deliberate ......"

Yingge was looking at the sky speechlessly, and there was a sound of cold dancing apologetic in the room.

Han Wu's face was flushed at this time, and as he spoke, he hurriedly lowered his head and stepped back.

Ah! She was in too much of a hurry just now!

However, she has always been in the attic, when did Young Master Bo come, why didn't she know?

Where does Han Wu know.

Bo Yan didn't know how many times she had been to Qiongyu Pavilion, and how many times she could know.

was bumped into by Han Wu and saw himself sitting in Bo Yan's arms, Feng Fenghua didn't feel embarrassed.

Standing up calmly and straightening the folds on his clothes, Feng Fenghua said indifferently: "It's okay." You just said that the people from Su Mansion are here? Who's coming? ”

"Oh!" Han Wu was a little stunned.

Miss, don't blame her?

"It's my aunt." She was still blankly answering Feng Fenghua's question.

Standing stiffly in place, Han Wu didn't know for a moment whether he should go or stay.

Feng Fenghua nodded, didn't pay attention to Han Wu anymore, but raised his hand to comb his hair, and asked Bo Yan: "It's already dark now, will you go back first?" ”

Bo Yan suddenly flattened his mouth aggrievedly, and looked at Feng Fenghua pitifully with a pair of dark eyes: "Huahua, it's a cold day, it's still snowing outside, can you bear to drive me away?" ”

Feng Fenghua raised his eyes and looked out the window.

It was so warm in the room that she almost forgot about it.

After thinking about it seriously, she nodded seriously: "Well, it's a little cold." The house you lived in was still empty, so if you don't dislike it, live there first. ”

After all, it's a people's room.

Previously, when Bo Yan stayed in Qiongyu Pavilion as Xiao Ji, he was a subordinate, so he naturally wanted to live there.

But now......

She didn't even know who he was.

What is the future?

Although the two have slept in the same bed, they are not serious husbands who have married each other.

She couldn't say, "Then you can sleep with me!" Wait until I get back! ”

Forehead......

Although she would love to say so!

Although he was arranged to live in a human room, Bo Yan was already overjoyed.

Hua Hua took the initiative to stay with him!

That's a big step forward!

After arranging Bo Yan, Feng Fenghua turned around and went out: "Where is my aunt now?" Who are you with you? ”

Han Wu had already come back to his senses at this time and followed behind Feng Fenghua.

Hearing Feng Fenghua's inquiry, she hurriedly replied: "I said it was in the front hall." But they who came with him did not know. ”

"Who's coming to deliver the letter?" Feng Fenghua asked again.

"It's Uncle Concierge." Hanwu replied.

"Muzi's father?" Feng Fenghua raised her eyebrows in confusion.

"Hmm!"

"How's Muzi's body?" Although Qi Xinting went to prison, she also suffered some crimes, but this could not offset the pain on Muzi's body.

A trace of sadness appeared on Han Wu's face: "It's not good. However, the doctor said that after a few more months of raising and using good medicinal materials, it will gradually get better. Just ......"

"You go to the storeroom later to find some supplements, and if you don't have enough, go out and buy them. In the past few months, you have to keep an eye on Muzi's side, and you have to raise it well. ”

Feng Fenghua's eyes sank and he commanded.

Muzi has never been in good health.

This time it was a terrible disaster.

The concierge uncle is honest, and all the money he has earned over the years has been used to make up for Muzi's body.

The family is already struggling to make ends meet.

I'm afraid I'm going to smash the pot and sell iron this time.

Han Wu was moved in his heart, his eyes couldn't help but redden, and he hurriedly choked up and agreed: "Yes!" Miss! ”