Xianyun retreated, caught a glimpse of Hongxiu and Xiaoxiang, walked over quietly, and asked, "Which family are you from?"

"Feng family." Hongxiu replied.

Xianyun thought for a while, Fengjia?The prime minister's?There is no son?Isn't it just the second lady?

"Which Feng family?" Xianyun asked, she didn't understand, why the young master would bring someone in.

Normally outsiders are not allowed to enter this purple bamboo forest. There are many traps here, even if they can enter, they cannot get out.

"What's your son's name?" Hong Xiu asked back.

"Oh? People call him Silver-faced Young Master." Xianyun replied.

"It's a nickname, not a name." Hongxiu is not stupid.

"Oh, no one knows our son's name." Xianyun replied.

"No one knows who our son is." Hongxiu responded lightly.

Xianyun glanced at her, this kid looked quite smart, he couldn't ask any questions.

Since she couldn't ask, she didn't ask, and the wild crane might ask by then.

Turning around, Xianyun took a few steps outside, and saw Yehe coming in with a young man.

"Watching the moon." Xianyun walked over quickly and asked: Young Master brought someone back, which Young Master Feng is it?

"What's your look? Is that the young master? It's obviously the young lady." The boy who came up tapped her on the head.

"Miss?" Xianyun opened his mouth wide, it turned out to be Miss?The young master brought the young lady back?

"Miss from which family?" Xianyun asked curiously.

"The Feng family..." Wang Yuebai glanced at her, what kind of head is this, just now he said Mr. Feng, but now he can't figure it out after turning a corner.

"Fenghua?" Xianyun immediately turned his head to look at Fenghua over there, is this Fenghua?

When he slapped his head, he was so blind that he didn't recognize him in a man's attire.

"Young master is in a good mood today." Mochizuki looked over there and spit out.

The silver-faced young master was walking with Fenghua in the purple bamboo forest, and his figure gradually moved away.

-

Fenghua and Mr. Yinmian stopped in front of a lake. There were lotus flowers blooming on the surface of the lake, and cranes were flying leisurely above the lotus flowers.

"What's your relationship with Mr. Zhao?" Fenghua looked at the lake and asked.

"friend."

As if he didn't say anything, Fenghua snorted, dissatisfied with the answer.

"Hey, why is there a grass on your head?" Fenghua was surprised, and the silver-faced young man was startled.

"Bow your head, I'll take it for you." Fenghua raised his hand and touched his head.

"..."

hiss……

Where is Fenghua grabbing grass, of course there is no grass on his head, she clearly just took his mask, and with one force, he pulled his mask away.

Although he had warned her before that if she took his mask, even if she was Fenghua, she would kill her, but she just didn't believe it, who told him to pick her veil first.

The silver-faced young man froze for a moment, he never expected that Fenghua would suddenly deceive him.

He thought that after he warned, Fenghua had given up the idea of ​​taking his mask.

She never thought that this woman would not die until the Yellow River, and followed him all the way, but she never forgot to reveal his true identity.

Feng Hua was startled, but in the next moment, her neck was grabbed by his hand, the strength of his hand almost cut off her neck.

For a moment, Fenghua thought she was suffocating, she couldn't use any strength in her hands and feet, she was shocked except for shock.

She didn't expect that there was such a face hidden under the mask.

Strange yet familiar face...

Guess whose face it is!

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