Mrs. divorced again

Chapter 223 Entering the Room in the Middle of the Night ([-])

After Feng Songjie finished handling the political affairs, he still wanted to talk to Gu Changfeng in his heart, he suddenly wanted to see Bai Weiyang, after all, the possibility is very high.

But after returning home, he found that it was deserted and desolate, there were only servants in the house, and his elder brother Feng Zongcheng who was sitting silently in the living room.

Feng Songjie couldn't help asking: "Why are you at home alone?"

Feng Zongcheng looked up at him, his eyes were very strange, and he didn't answer.

Feng Songjie said: "Mother and... Bai Weiyang."

When he asked the name, his tone became more uncomfortable, as if he cared about her very much.

Feng Zongcheng said coldly: "Not here. Do you have anything to do with them?"

With a full stomach, after Feng Zongcheng's words, he completely died down, and squeezed out two words between his teeth: "It's okay."

Since she was no longer there, there was no need for Feng Songjie to stay in the Feng Mansion any longer. He turned around and wanted to leave, but was stopped by Feng Zongcheng.

"Song Jie!"

Feng Songjie turned around: "Is there something wrong?"

The three brothers seldom talk to each other, and the men don't talk much about each other, and they don't know how to communicate brotherly feelings!So he wondered why Feng Zongcheng called him to stop him?
"You, you haven't given up on the little fairy yet." Feng Zongcheng said flatly.

Feng Songjie froze, "I haven't given up on her background yet. She shouldn't be Shen Wanjing! But I already have a clue."

Have a spectrum?

Feng Zongcheng thought to himself, you don't look like a reasonable person.

As the eldest brother, Feng Zongcheng didn't want to see this stupid younger brother, who was always thinking about women, and didn't pay attention to the government affairs of Jiangbei Province, he kindly reminded him.

"If you're really interested in her history, why don't you ask Uncle Thirteen."

Uncle Thirteen.

Hearing this name, Feng Songjie suddenly remembered that because of his mother's attitude towards Bai Weiyang, he called Thirteenth Uncle to exorcise the evil spirits, but Thirteenth Uncle said that Wu Su was not bewitched by evil spirits, which made Feng Songjie embarrassed for a while!

"Can I ask Uncle Thirteen to find out her origin? You really think Uncle Thirteen is a Daluo Immortal!"

Feng Songjie let out a cold snort and left.

Pretending not to take Feng Zongcheng's words to heart.

Feng Zongcheng watched Feng Songjie leave. He knew that guy was very arrogant and never said what was in his heart on the surface. He would definitely ask someone to ask Uncle Thirteen!
Feng Zongcheng leaned on the sofa and looked at the sunset outside, suddenly he felt a little lost.

Do not know where they are?
At this moment, Ermo ran to tell the young master that his wife had a phone call.

Feng Zongcheng went over to pick it up.

"Zong Cheng, it's you! Yangyang and I will stay in Yucheng for two days, and we will go back in a few days!"

"it is good."

After hanging up the phone, Feng Zongcheng murmured, that damned old Taoist priest, did he really count her away?
No, it must be luck.

Feng Songjie left Feng's mansion and returned to the Governor's Mansion. Looking at the huge home, he felt a little empty. Suddenly, he suspected that when someone was the main wife, he was arrogant and domineering at home, so that the house looked popular and lively!

When Lieutenant Li asked him to eat, Feng Songjie woke up suddenly.

Damn it, why did I miss Bai Laosan!
What I should think of is the little fairy, not that bumpkin Bai Weiyang.

Thinking of this, Feng Songjie rubbed his forehead angrily.

He thought about Feng Zongcheng's words, then edited two letters and asked Adjutant Li to come in.

"Adjutant Li, go to Xishan and deliver these two letters to Kant Jizan, the Living Buddha of Poluo Temple, and the Thirteenth Uncle of Longevity Palace!"

"As you order, my lord."

(End of this chapter)