After committing myself to madly criticizing the governor, I was confused

What kind of fun...

Xiao Qi couldn't help but sneer.

He and Xiao'er have already talked about how they wish you could pick more of this thing, and how they miss it the most.

But it was suddenly destroyed by an insignificant person who appeared halfway!
His face was not only cold, but also gradually covered with a layer of dark haze.

Feng Xiaoer saw that the last bunch of candied haws had been wrapped in syrup and placed on the plate.

Come to think of it, there is no longer any reason to continue to be alone with her.

"Sir, since Miss Susu has prepared red bean sticky cake for you, why don't we go and taste it together. You must be hungry when you come back so late."

She whispered.

Naturally, he didn't know his own voice, but now it seemed to be a beautiful note in Xiao Qi's ears.

He listened to whatever she said.

As if possessed.

"Okay, you go with our family."

"it is good."

……

The two walked away hand in hand, one behind the other.

When Meng Susu saw it, it was as if he had been enchanted by witchcraft, standing there like a puppet, unable to move.

Are you completely ignoring her?
Didn't she make the red bean sticky cake?

Why does Brother Qi ignore him so much?
He asked him to go to dinner, and his brother said he didn’t have to worry about it in the future.

After Feng Xiaoer said that, his brother set off immediately?
Looking at the backs of the two of them, Meng Susu couldn't help biting her lower lip.

His eyelashes trembled slightly, and he finally looked up at the sky, holding back the tears that were about to burst into his eyes.

My heart felt like I had knocked over a five-flavor bottle. It was sour, spicy, bitter, salty and astringent, all equally uncomfortable.

Why has Brother Qi's attitude changed so much?
Why is she no longer allowed to be close?

Why is he no longer in his eyes?

Full of grievances, raging in his heart.

But now I can do nothing but smile and serve my brother and sister-in-law respectfully.

After a meal, Meng Susu decided to take the initiative.

The couple is now in the east room and the other in the north room.

There must be some reason for the separation without any reason.

Maybe the truth is not what it seems?
Maybe his brother was planning something and had to distance himself from him, and instead get close to the legitimate daughter of the Minister of War.

She consoled herself.

It can be regarded as finding a small hope for myself.

In the dark night when you are walking alone, no matter how small the light is, it will become the driving force to move forward.

In the evening, I went to Feng Xiaoer's bedroom.

Feng Xiaoer was changing into bright red lace-up pajamas.

Meng Susu was once an official lady, and she also knew how rare things like brocade satin were.

I have to sigh again, Brother Qi really loves her.

The whole body, even the materials of the underwear and pajamas are all made of Jin Ning.

Ordinary people would hardly see him even once.

However, as the governor's wife, she can do one thing and the other, changing back and forth without repeating the same thing.

Meng Susu couldn't help but look down at her own.

The material on the body is also expensive material, but compared with brocade satin.It's like the sky and the earth, they can't be compared at all.

There is a bitter taste in the mouth that is difficult to swallow.

Gradually with breathing, it spreads throughout the body.

She finally cleared her throat and said softly: "Sister-in-law, are you going to sleep?"

Feng Xiaoer was startled, and subconsciously made a move to strangle the opponent's throat with her hands. After seeing the person clearly, she took it back without leaving any trace.

Miss Meng didn't knock on the door when she came in. She was changing clothes when she suddenly made a sound, which was indeed a bit frightening.

"Oh, Miss Meng is here." Feng Xiaoer was very indifferent to this Miss Meng.

I can't say I like it, nor can I say I hate it.

Meng Susu gives people a sense of elegance and elegance.

So soft and weak, as if a gust of wind could blow this beautiful girl away.

She also likes to wear white clothes, which is very simple and elegant.

She has a soft voice and a gentle temperament, and she is a rare beauty.I don’t know why she came to see me so late at night.

It seemed like it was nothing serious, he just wanted to chat with his sister-in-law in the boudoir.

Feng Xiaoer didn't resist too much. After all, he was a guest.

When you arrive at her house, you will naturally be treated as a guest.Then she asked Xiaoyao to make her a pot of honey water.

It is not advisable to drink tea at night.

Now, making other drinks is time-consuming and laborious.

This honey was bought by Xiao Qi in the middle of the night after Shen Yu and Zi Yi made Chuan Chuan Incense for her. She had a stomachache.

Now half of the altar is left.

Soaking in this pot of honey water at night can be compared to the soothing fragrance, and you will sleep very soundly and sweetly.

"Ah, it tastes so good and sweet. Sister-in-law, Brother Qi is really kind to you."

Meng Susu was a bit greedy. After one gulp, half a cup of honey water went into her stomach.

She hadn't touched such expensive things for a long, long time.

The last time I drank this honey was a few years ago.

Feng Xiaoer also noticed that she really liked this honey.

What woman doesn't like sweet things?
Compared to bitter tea, this stuff will please women.

So I thought about buying another jar tomorrow and giving it to Miss Susu.

"Sister-in-law, I wonder how you and Brother Qi met?"

Facing Meng Susu's question, Feng Xiaoer remained silent for a long time.

There seems to be a great deal of confusion about this issue.

Yes, I have never thought about how Xiao Qi met Fengyun'er.

Why do you have to name someone by name, and even risk the disapproval of the world, even if you are cast aside by the people of the world, you still want to marry Feng Yun'er with a broken body?

Judging from Feng Yun'er's various behaviors, before marrying the governor, the two of them probably had no interaction at all.

Coupled with the intelligence network of Qingque Pavilion, it can be confirmed that there has never been any relationship between the two people no matter where they are.

Feng Xiaoer was even more confused.

The shadow of the moonlight turned and was printed on the hollow window lattice of wealthy crabapple pear wood.

The delicate shadows of the tangled branches shone on her face.

Mystery, elegance, and the softness of destiny.

Could it be fate?
Oh, when did she start to believe this kind of thing?

"He and I are married by the Emperor."

There are countless reasons behind this short sentence that arouse people's imagination.

Meng Susu hadn't heard what her sister Ziqing said, that the governor's brother had personally asked for this marriage contract.

"It seems that my brother's feelings for his sister-in-law have been deeply rooted. Alas, in fact, the friendship between me and my brother is just a vague duckweed, but we are still tied together after going round and round."

Meng Susu's words are very skillful. If you put the results out first, it will arouse more curiosity.

Feng Xiaoer unknowingly fell into the trap and couldn't help but ask, how did she and Xiao Qi meet?

"Hey, maybe this is fate. I can't remember how many years ago it was.

At that time, I was still a member of an official family, but my father was killed by a traitor and my family fell into decline.

I was forced to wander with my sister.

I don’t know about Xuanwu Street in Beijing. Have you ever been to or heard of it?

Many years ago, the Xuanwu Gate Incident occurred, with rivers of blood flowing and evil spirits raging.So there are very few people passing by on this street.

My sister and I were chased by merchants for stealing a steamed bun, so we had no choice but to flee to this street.

Here I met my brother.

He was covered in blood, and my sister and I were both frightened.

I remember that it was the first light rain since the beginning of spring, and he was leaning against the well, dying. "

Feng Xiaoer immediately raised his eyebrows.

Memories that had drifted far away began to become clearer.

Xuanwu Street.

by the well.

A dying man.

(End of this chapter)