Bai Yueguang, who became regent after rebirth

Chapter 104
Feng Xinlan and his party came to Manchun Garden.

The man looked at the building full of admiration, which was made of large bluestones. The wall was round, with many exquisitely carved patterns and various decorations on it. It looked very gorgeous, and there was a circle around the wall. The circle of green trees and red flowers gives people a fresh and refined feeling of grandeur.

"The name of Manchun Garden really lives up to its reputation!"

The masked man said appreciatively, and then walked into Manchun Garden.

"The young master is not from the southern region, is he?"

Feng Xinlan sat down in the private seat and casually asked the masked man.

"How did Miss Feng know? I am indeed not from the Southern Region."

The masked man said with a smile, his tone full of curiosity.

"Young Master, you are joking. Everyone in the Southern Region knows Manchun Garden. You look like you are visiting Manchun Garden for the first time."

Seeing his surprised expression, Feng Xinlan couldn't help teasing, her eyes were full of teasing.

"Haha. Ms. Feng is really smart. This is the first time I have come to Manchun Garden."

The masked man laughed and said heartily.

"Young Master, you should have a good taste of the characteristics of this Manchun Garden."

"Miss Feng is polite, I will definitely taste it."

The masked man nodded and said.

At this time, the shop waiter came up with a tray and placed the pastries on the table one by one.

"good to eat!"

Gently twisting a piece of pastry and putting it in his mouth, the masked man couldn't help admiring, and he couldn't help but let out a sigh.

"Young Master has a good eye, but although this Manchun Garden is good, it's just that if you eat too much, you will get tired of it. I know that there is a family of pastries, and that is really wonderful."

Feng Xinlan changed her voice and said with a smile, with a sly look in her eyes, like a fox.

"Oh, really?"

"It's at the Tongyue Inn in the middle of the city. I heard that their recipes are all long-lost secret recipes, and they only sell one hundred copies a day. You really can't buy them with all your brains!"

Compared with Moon Inn and Manchun Garden, the definitions are different. One is a quiet place near the outskirts, and the other is located in a bustling city. If Manchun Garden is a quiet place, Tongyue Inn is a bustling and prosperous place. South and north, each has its own merits.

"Tongyue Inn? Since it's Miss Feng's favorite place, it must be good."

When the masked man heard Feng Xinlan's proposal, he couldn't help but smiled, and took a bite of the pastry.

"I have one more thing to ask. I have an article in my hand. It's not that it's boring. On the contrary, I think this article is well written, but it can't be made public for some reason. It's true that I'm very sorry. Distressed." Fu forehead, with a frowning look, it seems that this matter is really difficult.

"Oh, I don't know what is it? It must not be easy to make the young master so sad, right?"

Seeing his sad face, Feng Xinlan guessed that he might be in some trouble, so she comforted him.

"Miss Feng, please take a look."

Feng Xinlan looked at the paper stretched out in front of her, and couldn't help but frowned suspiciously. Although she was surprised that he didn't defend herself, she still reached out to take it, glanced at it, and the more she read, the more suspicious her face became. The more you look down, the more the expression on your face changes.

"This"

After reading it, Feng Xinlan couldn't help shouting out in surprise, the expression on her face was extremely shocked, as if she couldn't believe what she saw.

This...how could this be Zhan Wenjiang's handwriting!

"Compared to Miss Feng, you know why I am so sad, right?"

The masked man asked calmly.

"The owner of this article is not only talented in writing, but also knowledgeable. It's a pity that his talent is used in the wrong place. He dares to speak boldly to the current Holy One. He deserves death."

"This... Maybe there is some misunderstanding. Dare I ask Mr. Ping, who is this master?"

Feng Xinlan lowered his eyes to hide the panic in his eyes, and asked in a calm and breezy manner, but he was very nervous. He couldn't have mistaken Zhan Wenjiang's handwriting, but why did he write such an article that would reveal his identity? Wouldn't he be targeted?

Now he is the adopted son of the Feng family, disrespecting the Holy One is a death penalty for the nine clans. Could it be that he wants the entire Feng family to die! ?

The more Feng Xinlan thought about it, the more frightened she became, she couldn't help clenching her fists tightly, and sweat couldn't help oozing from her forehead.

"It's the only son of the Su family, Su Wen."

The masked man took a sip of tea and spoke slowly.

"Ah, Su Wen! You're talking about Su Wen, the only son of the Su family!?"

Feng Xinlan shouted in disbelief, her voice was full of shock, a bloated body flashed unconsciously in her mind, and she frowned instantly.

"What? Did Miss Feng know him?"

Hearing Feng Xinlan's exclamation, the masked man looked at her in puzzlement.

"No, it's just that I often heard that the young master of the Su family is a dandy. He usually has nothing to do and idles around all day. I didn't expect to be able to have such a literary talent. It's really surprising."

Feng Xinlan hurriedly waved her hands and said, with an unknown look in her eyes, she didn't know what she was thinking.

"I see."

After hearing Feng Xinlan's words, the masked man couldn't help but nodded, and then said with a smile: "Miss Feng, how do you think this matter should be handled?"

"Master Ping was joking, Xin Lan is just a grassroots person, but such a matter should be dealt with according to the law, right?"

Feng Xinlan smiled slightly, shook her head and said.

"Oh? Hahahaha, Miss Feng really awakened the dreamer with one word, which really impressed me."

The masked man was taken aback when he heard the words, looked at her in surprise, and then laughed out loud, as if he was very happy with Feng Xinlan's words, and his eyes couldn't help showing admiration.

Seeing this, Feng Xinlan couldn't help feeling guilty, for fear that he might see something.

"Miss Feng really took over a big problem for me."

The masked man quickly stood up and bowed his hands.

"Young Master Ping, you're being polite. Xin Lan still has things to do, so I won't accompany you."

Feng Xinlan breathed a sigh of relief when he heard the masked man's words, and thought to himself, fortunately, he was not exposed.

"My lord, such an important matter... aren't you worried?"

The waiter at the side saw Feng Xinlan walking away, so he hurriedly approached the masked man and asked in a low voice.

"Didn't I tell you that you have to call me a son when you are outside?"

The masked man gave the servant a sideways look, and said coldly.

"Yes, yes, the young master forgives the sin, is it a slave, do you still expect the young master to forgive the sin?"

Hearing this, the servant quickly patted his face lightly, and said in a low voice.

"Okay, Su Wen is mortal anyway, these things are insignificant, if they can be used to please a beauty, they are worth it."

The masked man waved his hand lightly and said indifferently.

"Yes."

Hearing the masked man's words, the servant immediately understood what he meant, and felt a chill in his heart. All the women who were favored by their lord would be tortured to death by him. I'm afraid that the lady surnamed Feng would also die. Can't escape his clutches.

(End of this chapter)