Bai Yueguang, who became regent after rebirth

Chapter 107

It wasn't until she watched Song Tiexin go to the next door that Feng Xinlan was really relieved. It wasn't that she didn't see his eyes and the emotions in them, but this was what she was most afraid of, because she didn't dare to try it. The situation casts too much shadow on her.

"Little Miss?"

Su Hua called her with some doubts, and looked in the direction she was looking, but saw nothing.

"Let's go back."

Feng Xinlan looked away, turned and walked towards the front hall.

"Ma'am, although my younger sister doesn't spend all her time with books and takes pride in poetry and songs like me, she still has some talent, but she seems to be self-willed and reckless on weekdays, and there are rumors that she is harsh on her servants. Bullying the slave, but I always feel that someone is sowing discord, I think you should persuade her, lest she cause any trouble in the future and affect the relationship between the Song family and the Feng family. Don't worry, she will never be jealous people."

Before Feng Xinlan entered the door, he heard such words, and he didn't need to guess who said it.

"Little Miss?"

Naturally, Su Hua heard it clearly, so she couldn't bear to say that.

"Miss, is it too much for Miss Er to do so?"

Liu Yiyi frowned slightly, seemingly puzzled.

In this way, it doesn't sound like he is praising his sister.

"Never mind, let's go."

Feng Xinlan naturally heard it too, but she was worried that she couldn't find an excuse to call off the marriage. It just so happened that Feng Suilan said so, so she naturally wanted to make good use of it.

Although the two maids behind were unwilling, they still obeyed Feng Xinlan's order, came without leaving a trace, and left without waiting for a trace.

"is it?"

Mother Song in the room did not directly respond to Feng Suilan's words, but instead took a sip of tea and asked indifferently.

"That's right, Mrs. Song, although my sister's reputation is not good, she is still very kind in nature. You will know when you get along with her in the future."

Feng Suilan covered her mouth with a handkerchief and smiled secretly, a cunning flash of trickery flashed in her eyes, and continued.

The marriage between the Feng and Song families is always fixed, as long as Feng Xinlan can't get married, then this marriage will belong to Feng Suilan!

"Second Miss, it's getting late, we should go back."

The light in Mrs. Song's eyes flickered, she looked at the sky outside and said.

After hearing this, Feng Suilan was stunned, and sent him to the door affectionately, "Mrs. Song, go slowly, and I will come to see you some other day."

Seeing Mrs. Song's back disappear into sight, Feng Suilan's face flashed with a gleam of success.

"Ma'am, I looked at the second young lady of the Feng residence, and there seemed to be something in her words. Could it be that she really likes the young master?"

The maid on the side lowered her head and said in a low voice.

"I don't know if she likes Tie Xin or not, but she must be dissatisfied with this direct sister. You look at the few words she said, isn't that a compliment?"

Mrs. Song snorted coldly, and said disdainfully, a stern light flashed across her eyes.

"But... this servant heard that the second young lady would go to the young master's house every now and then, do you want to remind the young master?"

The maid said in a low voice, worried.

"No, you go and send someone to investigate the affairs of the Feng residence."

Mrs. Song waved her hand and ordered, "By the way, don't let anyone notice."

"Yes."

The servant girl took orders and went down to work.

Mrs. Song returned to the room, sat on the edge of the table, took a sip of tea, narrowed her eyes slightly, and thought carefully.

She only has one son, Song Tiexin, so she naturally wants to pave the way for him. Sooner or later, he will inherit the property of the Song family. His wife must be a virtuous and capable woman. Smart and clever, if it is an ordinary person, how can he be worthy of the Shang Song Mansion?In this way, it is necessary to inquire carefully whether there is anything wrong with Feng's residence.

"lady!"

In less than half an hour, the maid hurried into the house and knelt on the ground to report.

"What are you doing so recklessly!"

Mrs. Song put her on the soft couch to doze off for a while, then she woke up with a loud noise, rubbed her aching forehead, and reprimanded with some displeasure.

"Yes, the servant girl knew it was wrong!"

The maid hurriedly fell on the ground to admit her mistake.

"What is it, tell me quickly."

"Ma'am, this servant heard some rumors outside. This young lady of the Feng family was indeed a bit unruly and self-willed before, but she has restrained herself a little now. There is another thing... I don't know if I should say it or not..."

When the maid spoke, she hesitated to speak, and carefully observed Mrs. Song's expression.

"Say."

Madam Song said impatiently.

"My servant heard... I heard that the second young lady of the Feng family has an affair with our young master...with the young master."

The maid bravely told Mrs. Song everything she had heard.

After Mrs. Song finished listening, the expression on her face became more and more ugly, and she squeezed the teacup a lot harder. With a "click", the sound of porcelain breaking was heard crisply.

"What did you say? Did you hear it wrong?"

Madam Song looked at the maid in disbelief and asked.

"Returning to Madam, the servant girl is not particularly sure, but what the servant girl heard is true. These days, the second lady of Feng's residence often goes to the house where our young master lives, and even chats and laughs with our young master. Yes, this servant feels that such a thing is not pretending, and I also heard that the second young lady of the Feng family will blush unconsciously every time she sees our young master."

The maid lowered her head and told Mrs. Song all the news she had heard, for fear that she would miss a word.

"It's unreasonable, it's just nonsense!"

Mrs. Song slapped the table angrily, blushing with anger.

Their son is going to take the imperial examination!How could this new No. [-] scholar have such a stain!Isn't this embarrassing?
"How many people know about this?"

Mrs. Song calmed down, pondered for a moment, suppressed the anger in her heart, and asked the maid kneeling beside her.

"This... slaves are also hearsay, and I don't know if it's true or not..."

Seeing her pretending to be calm, the maid faltered and dared not speak out.

"Say!"

Seeing this, Mrs. Song's face became more gloomy, and she said coldly.

"The maidservant only found out after sending someone to inquire about the guards near the Young Master's house and at the gate of the Feng Mansion. I heard that the second lady of the Feng Mansion often goes to the Young Master's place recently, and often chats with the Young Master, and does not shy away from others."

The maid saw Mrs. Song's face getting more and more ugly, she didn't dare to hide any more, and said truthfully.

"Good! Good! Good!"

Mrs. Song was trembling with anger, panting continuously, the veins on her face were bulging, and her eyes were red. It was obvious that she was so angry that she said "yes" three times before she managed to stabilize her figure.

(End of this chapter)