Bai Yueguang, who became regent after rebirth

Chapter 101 Hu Meizi

"Third brother, did I say something wrong?"

After the man in gray left, Feng Xinlan twisted her handkerchief nervously, bit her lower lip lightly with her white teeth, her face was full of guilt.

"No problem."

Zhan Wenjiang patted her on the shoulder, smiled gently at her, and signaled that he was fine.

Feng Xinlan breathed a sigh of relief, but she was still uneasy. After all, it was related to the survival of a family, so how could she not be worried?

"Third brother, it's Su Wen from the Su family who bullied you in the academy!?"

As soon as she breathed a sigh of relief, Feng Xinlan thought of another possibility and hurriedly asked.

"He dare not."

After hearing Feng Xinlan's words, a mocking smile appeared on the corner of Zhan Wenjiang's mouth.

"It's okay, it's just a small trap to make him suffer the consequences. You don't need to pay attention to him."

Zhan Wenjiang patted her head lightly, lightly hiding the danger and darkness in it.

"Oh!"

Feng Xinlan responded, and did not speak any more. The doubts in her heart deepened, but she wisely chose not to speak out.

"By the way, third brother, do you know a young master named Ping?"

Suddenly Feng Xinlan remembered something, raised her head, looked at him with bright eyes, and asked expectantly.

"Master Ping? I don't know him."

Hearing this, Zhan Wenjiang frowned, shook his head and said.

"What happened? Why are you asking?"

As he spoke, he looked at her, and a figure flashed in his heart, but it quickly disappeared.

"Yes... I met by chance at the flower viewing party. I heard the servant next to him call him 'Mr. Ping', so I thought about asking Third Brother."

Feng Xinlan felt a little guilty as she spoke. For some reason, she always felt that if she said what the other party said to herself, Zhan Wenjiang might be angry, so she didn't tell him the truth.

"The servant next to him called him 'Ping Gongzi'?"

Zhan Wenjiang's mind slowly flashed the names and faces of all the dignitaries and dignitaries in the Southern Region, but he didn't think of any one that had a tick with "Ping".

"No way... I remember that the boy was interrupted by the man just after he uttered a word. By the way, the man was wearing a silver mask to cover his face, and I looked at the fabric of his clothes. Neither the style nor the style can be found in Sioux City, nor can it be used by ordinary people."

Feng Xinlan thought for a while, and said to Zhan Wenjiang, thinking about the appearance of that man.

"mask?"

Zhan Wenjiang's sword eyebrows were twisted into hemp ropes, with a thoughtful expression on his face, thinking of something, his eyes suddenly widened, showing a vicious expression, but his strange turn disappeared so fast that people couldn't see clearly.

Feng Xinlan nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, her eyes were shining brightly, and she looked straight at him.

"I see. If he still comes to you recently, don't bother. If necessary, Liu Yiyi can protect your safety. Afterwards, you can tell me the whole story and I will solve it."

"Okay, Xin Lan will take her leave first."

When Feng Xinlan heard his words, she jumped up happily, bowed to him, and turned to leave.

After Feng Xinlan walked away, Zhan Wenjiang, who was standing there, slowly restrained the expression on his face, muttering the words "man surnamed Ping" and "silver mask". He seemed to have thought of something, and his brows were tightly knit. Wrinkled together, with a look of disgust on their faces.

Gate of Feng Mansion
"Miss, we are here."

Suhua supported Feng Xinlan's hand, and walked slowly into the mansion.

"Did we forget something?"

Feng Xinlan touched her ruddy and plump cherry mouth with her white and tender fingertips, and said with a puzzled face.

"Miss, no, I have brought food, cakes and other servants back, and there is nothing missing, just don't worry, miss."

Suhua thought for a while, and felt that she did not say anything wrong, so she said to Feng Xinlan, and as she spoke, she took two steps forward and opened the curtain to reveal the scene inside the carriage.

"Feng Youran!"

Feng Xinlan slapped her head with her little hand and let out a loud cry, her face was full of annoyance, how could she forget such an important matter.

"Miss, please go pick up Miss Youran. It's getting late. Miss Youran is a weak woman. She must not go too far. It will be bad if you meet bad people. Miss, you can stay at home until the servant picks up Miss Youran." , come and report to the young lady immediately."

Su Hua said to Feng Xinlan.

"No, I'll go with you, let's go."

Feng Xinlan waved her hand and urged, just kidding, Feng Youran's temperament, if she doesn't go, she might just turn Feng's mansion upside down when she comes back.

……

"Aren't you old?"

With a pastry in each hand, Feng Youran asked vaguely with his mouth full.

Feng Xinlan stared at her and thought for a long time before she understood the words, "Why did you come here?"

"Cough... something delayed me on the way."

Feng Xinlan lowered her eyes and coughed lightly, and said, it can't be said that she forgot?
Fortunately, Feng Youran didn't think too much about these issues, but kept eating. Feng Xinlan felt sorry for her, and put the sweet-scented osmanthus cake she had hidden in front of her without a trace.

Eat it, eat it all, since you ate her osmanthus cake, you can no longer blame her, this is the rule.

"I'm starving to death. It's weird that there isn't a single vendor in the wilderness. By the way, where have you been? I've been walking for a long time and I've seen it everywhere...Is this your shameless second sister?"

After she was full, Feng Youran talked more, she couldn't sit still, and looked around while talking.

"what?"

Feng Xinlan didn't react for a while, and asked suspiciously.

"It's your second sister, Feng Suilan! It's the one who has been pestering Song Tiexin all this time. Look at her dress, she looks like a country bumpkin coming to the city. At first glance, she looks like a poor person. How could Mr. Song have a crush on her? ? What a dream."

Feng Youran looked at Feng Suilan with an intimate smile on her lips, and looked affectionately at the man at the door not far away.

"Can you bear this?"

I saw Feng Suilan wearing a pink skirt embroidered with hundreds of butterflies and flowers, with lifelike peonies on the top, a goose yellow pleated skirt embroidered with plum flowers, and a white satin around the waist, which looked fresh and refined. People can't take their eyes off.Her hair was casually scattered behind her, showing a soft and lazy look. Standing with Song Tiexin, who was dressed in royal blue brocade at the door, was like a painting, a match made in heaven.

"This is not your fiancé. I heard that the Song family's favorite candidate for marriage is you."

Feng Youran continued without waiting for her answer.

"I haven't left the cabinet yet, how can I do such a thing?"

Feng Xinlan took the time to watch Feng Suilan's every move outside, and even wanted to laugh in her heart.

(End of this chapter)