Chapter 26 What to Do!
"Aunt! You are not allowed to touch my aunt!"

Seeing the gloomy faces of the rough envoys, they were striding towards Aunt Ji, while Feng Suilan, who was on the side, rushed up and stopped in front of Aunt Ji, with a desperate posture.

Feng Xinlan's eyes showed an imperceptible sarcasm. She knew that after today, Aunt Ji would never turn around again, and the remaining Feng Suilan was useless.

"I remember, these servants were sent by the second miss. I don't know how much the second miss knows about this matter?"

Zhan Wenjiang looked at the two embarrassed people on the ground in his spare time, with a calm smile on his face, but his words were like demons whispering in their ears.

After Feng Suilan heard this, her beautiful eyes widened angrily, and she glared fiercely at the man who spoke, her teeth were clenched tightly, her eyes were fierce as if she wanted to eat people, "You!"

"Third young master, don't slander innocent people with nonsense!"

Aunt Ji stretched out her hand to protect Feng Suilan behind her, and she wanted to take her daughter out even if she died.

"is it?"

Zhan Wenjiang's eyes were half closed, and his tone was light and light, but it was his nonchalant tone that made Aunt Ji's heart tighten, for fear that he was saying something.

Fortunately, Zhan Wenjiang didn't seem to have this intention, he just asked a question and stopped talking, not only Aunt Ji, but also Feng Chengzhi and his wife felt relieved.

"Sui Lan! It was that little bitch Feng Xinlan who caused me to suffer so much. You must let her live like this, otherwise I will die with regret!"

Aunt Ji struggled to avoid the old woman's grasping hand, holding onto Feng Suilan's arm tightly, her eyes were full of hatred and unwillingness.

"Auntie, Auntie..."

Feng Suilan was kneeling inside the house, her eyes were empty and she was muttering something, the muffled sound of being hit by a wooden stick in the yard mixed with Aunt Ji's shrill screams, making it extremely terrifying.

"Master Feng, you should tidy up your back house if you have time!"

The clan elder looked at the mess in the room, frowned and said, he didn't want to take another look at these people, turned and left.

"Amitabha, Master Feng, before the Buddha is not good at killing, the poor nun will leave first."

After the clan elder left, the monk and nun who had been standing in the corner in obscurity also bid farewell at this time. Before leaving, she quietly glanced at Zhan Wenjiang, who was silent with downcast eyes, and frowned.

This person's face is so weird, he should have been lonely and helpless in the first half of his life, then he was cruel and unkind in the second half, and finally died in depression. Now it seems that there is only some reversal, which is weird.

"You walk slowly."

Feng Chengzhi wiped the cold sweat off his forehead with a sneer. After the outsider left, his face darkened in an instant. If it was done by the servants in the house, it wouldn't matter, but it happened to be done by his family in the backyard. What a big joke.

He turned his head and looked at Zhan Wenjiang, who was just standing casually, exuding majesty all over his body, and a trace of unnaturalness crossed his mind.

"Xin Lan Sui Lan, each will be fined for three months and banned for one month."

After Feng Chengzhi finished speaking, his body suddenly felt exhausted. He looked at the room full of people, but there was no one who was worried. He sighed and refused to look any more, turned and left.

"Third brother, I have something to say!"

Feng Xinlan took two steps forward and walked to Zhan Wenjiang's side, looking straight at her with wet eyes.

"Let's go."

Zhan Wenjiang seemed to have a brush brushing lightly over the tip of his heart, he suppressed the itching in his throat, nodded slightly and said.

"Third brother, thank you for this matter."

Feng Xinlan nervously kicked the pebbles in the yard, a tinge of pink slowly rose from her neck, her voice was as thin as a mosquito.

"Hands up."

Zhan Wenjiang looked sideways slightly, seeing her blushing and shy appearance, a ripple suddenly appeared in his heart, he twitched his fingertips lightly, his throat rolled, and resisted the urge to touch her.

"Third brother, come back and live! Before... I was wrong, I shouldn't treat you like that, don't worry, I have really changed my mind, although the scenery in the suburbs is beautiful, but there are many inconveniences, why don't you go home and live? "

After taking a deep breath, Feng Xinlan mustered up the courage to look up at Zhan Wenjiang, looking at him firmly, and said with a sincere tone of invitation.

"you"

Zhan Wenjiang looked at her expectant expression, and felt a strange feeling in his heart. He looked at Feng Xinlan with some hesitation, struggling in his heart whether to agree or not.

"What? Third brother, don't you want to?"

Seeing that Zhan Wenjiang didn't answer her for a long time, Feng Xinlan thought that he was unwilling, her eye circles gradually turned red, and she felt aggrieved. She was so low-key to please him, why couldn't he change his attitude?
Is it possible that I still can't get rid of the curse of Feng's family in this life?
Feng Xinlan's thoughts gradually drifted away, and the uneasiness and panic after rebirth were magnified at this moment. Don't look at her heartless daily life, but she has no idea about the rebirth in her heart, and I'm afraid it's just her obsession It was a dream that was too deep, and after waking up, she was still in the dark and dark Prince Regent's Mansion.

"Xin Lan? Why are you crying?"

Sharp-eyed spotted the glistening teardrops on Feng Xinlan's small chin, and Zhan Wenjiang felt a pain in his heart, he couldn't care about anything for a moment, and wrapped his arms around the soft and warm little person in front of him into his arms.

"Whooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo"

With Zhan Wenjiang's hug, Feng Xinlan immediately burst into tears like a drowning person finding driftwood.

"Be good, don't cry, be good, don't cry."

Zhan Wenjiang's eyes were as gentle as water, and he patted her on the back lightly, feeling distressed and pity welling up in his heart, and somewhat spurned himself who had exhausted all the organs.

It wasn't because he cared about the lives of those servants, but he appeared at the last moment to delay time, so that he could occupy Feng Xinlan's full attention and let her trust him wholeheartedly.

Feng Xinlan was tired from crying, she sobbed and stopped crying, her face was buried in Zhan Wenjiang's chest, listening to his powerful heartbeat, her mood gradually stabilized, she raised her head, her big watery eyes were slightly misty , looks pitiful and lovable.

"Third brother, will you come back and live?"

Looking at Feng Xinlan's pitiful appearance, Zhan Wenjiang was constantly engaged in a battle between heaven and man, and he wanted to agree, "No."

Seeing that the mist in Feng Xinlan's eyes was getting thicker, Zhan Wenjiang hurriedly coaxed softly:

"Next year is the imperial examination. Although the suburbs are inaccessible, it is better to be quiet. I can also calm down and study my homework, so that I can bring you back a champion."

His tone was very soft, and his eyes were doting and gentle.

"What are you doing!"

Just when the two were indulging in the moment of tenderness, Mrs. Feng's voice suddenly sounded behind her, and Feng Xinlan realized that she had been in Zhan Wenjiang's arms all along!
Quickly retreating two steps to draw the line, Zhan Wenjiang felt a sense of loss in the suddenly empty embrace, a rare feeling of dissatisfaction in his heart.

(End of this chapter)

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