I can’t tell what kind of mood I feel.

Yuan Cang is much smarter than the playboys from other wealthy families.

At this moment, he couldn't figure out his own thoughts.

He was the only son of the envoy of the Jinyi Guards. The Yuan family had been officials in the Ming Dynasty for generations, and his father was highly valued by His Majesty today.

He is also a veteran minister who has assisted two generations of kings.

If nothing unexpected happens, the Yuan family will remain bright for generations to come.

Jinyiwei is no different than others, he always has more power than other ministers.

Except for Dongchang, he can be considered inferior to one person.

Because of the power in his hands, he became indifferent and even more unruly.

Except for the current Holy Emperor, there were very few civil and military officials in the entire dynasty who were worthy of his sincere respect, and he basically ignored them.

He was born into a noble family, and he also attached great importance to family status.

This is also the thought given by parents. His wife could never be just an ordinary woman. At least it must be the legitimate daughter of a wealthy family similar to their Yuan family.

Marrying the princess of the current dynasty was originally a beautiful job that others could only hope for.

In the past, he would have been proud of it. Being able to become a relative of the emperor can be regarded as a new bright road for the Yuan family, and the ancestors will be honored again.

But all this beauty was reduced and diluted because of Feng Xiaoer's appearance.

That day.

The sound of her flute took away his soul.

From then on, he suffered from the pain of having his soul sucked out every day.

Even if he married the princess of the day, he would not be happy at all.

He is such a proud and proud man. Moreover, the education of traditional aristocratic families is differentiated between concubines and concubines.

But why, when Feng Xiaoer said that her mother was just a humble maid, there was no contempt or contempt at all. On the contrary, there are many indescribable emotions.

Maybe it was something he had never experienced in the more than twenty years he had been alive - damn sympathy, intolerance, and the urge to protect her.

The light from the light wind and thin clouds slowly caught the eyes of the squatting woman in crimson.

He pursed his lips and moved his throat, not knowing how to answer.

He only held the Xiuchun knife in his hand tightly.

The broad and stylish shoulders held up the impressive flying fish suit, the neat neckline pressed against a piece of firm breast meat, and the belt rested on the narrow waist.

Such a heroic man, but after Feng Xiaoer shed tears, his lively heart sank and he suddenly spoke.

"Don't worry, we will do our best to find the real culprit!"

"But I want to get news about the murderer now: If not, just give me a direction!" Feng Xiaoer did not sob.

The clear tears, filled with resentment and turbidity, fell down her cheeks, down her chin, and dripped onto the skin of Song Niang's shoulders that had been pinched and turned purple.

She moved her clothes a few inches above the body - she didn't want others to see her mother's appearance.

There seemed to be a hint of stubbornness in her movements.

Yuan Cang should actually step forward to stop her from doing this.

After all, people cannot be resurrected after death, so no matter what, it will not help. Such actions will destroy physical evidence.

And now they have no direction at all.

It is necessary to go back for an autopsy and conduct multiple investigations before useful clues can emerge for investigation.

He was now unable to explain or guess who the murderer was, so he had to answer truthfully.

Yuan Cang's words actually became cautious.

But Feng Xiaoer's expression has returned to normal.

I saw her giving the salute to me respectfully. The sadness and anger before were like erupting volcanoes, but now they were all retreated at the sight of them.

It was as calm as if the dead person had nothing to do with her.

She even had a smile as bright as a flower, her eyebrows were curved, she was gentle and charming.

"Master Jinyiwei Baihu, do you know where my sister Feng Yunyun is now?"

Yuan Cang was actually a little annoyed in his heart, annoyed that he couldn't catch her murderer in time.

The only opportunity to perform in front of her, but the regret of not being able to do so due to various reasons.

When he heard her ask where Feng Yunyun was, he said without thinking that she was in her house now.

Feng Xiaoer had already guessed it. Now that I see him personally agreeing, I feel very clear in my heart.

When I returned to Feng Mansion, I heard the servants whispering that the eldest lady of the Feng family was now blind in one eye. She thought she would be unable to raise her head in this life and stay in Feng Mansion. Unexpectedly, she was not at the house. It turned out that she had gone to Yuan's house to work as a nameless concubine.

Feng Xiaoer didn't believe it at first, because Yuan Mansion was from the Jinyiwei family. How could someone hide a harem concubine who had been kicked out of the palace?
Aren't you afraid that the emperor will blame you and be shameless?

However, since the matter of substitute marriage caused a storm in the city, she also successfully reconciled with the governor, and all of this has become clear.

Although I don’t know how Feng Yunyun reached a contract with Yuan Cang, this woman has fallen into such a state that she will definitely drag herself into trouble.

Telling her about the substitute marriage and making herself reasonable with the governor was simply too much to relieve her anger.

Xu Changyan had been close to Yuan Cang before.

Jinyiwei has always been an enemy of Dongchang, and he will fan the flames even more when he knows this.

In this way, it makes sense.

"Thank you, Mr. Baihu, for taking good care of my sister these days. Can you hand me over now?"

Yuan Cang looked at her spring-like smile, and for some reason, he was so fascinated that he wanted to nod.

Reason told him, no.

"Why should I hand this person over to you?"

Feng Xiaoer smiled indifferently, leisurely but cunning, which made people's hearts throb and was difficult to understand.

"First, she is staying in your Yuan Mansion without any name or status. As a concubine of Feng Mansion, it is only natural for me to bring this person back. You don't want this matter to become a big deal and spread to the ears of the Holy Emperor, right? Secondly, , I want her to speed up your case solving. With Feng Yunyun, this case will be solved quickly, because she is related to the deceased. Third, it’s okay if you don’t give it to me. I have plenty of methods and abilities. Bring the person out. Fourth, if you help me, I will tell you that Jin Yiwei has been working hard to find evidence of corruption and bribery by the Cangzhou Royal Salt Merchant, so that you can be reinstated! Fifth..."

She deliberately slowed down her speech, her eyes moving and agile.

"Don't you like me? Don't you want to solve such a small matter for me? Don't forget, I have made peace with the governor now..."

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