The Regent's Agent Mengfei

Chapter 145 Love Must Be Bravely Speak Out (4)
Hooking at Feng Xiao, Feng Yue's tone suddenly softened, and she whispered softly, "Xiao Xiao, say it again, I promise not to kill you!"

Hearing this, Feng Xiao instinctively grabbed the door with two paws, "Boss, don't scare me, I also made an appointment with Ji Yin today to swim in the lake, and by the way, let's discuss the matter of the court, you Say you scare me so much, what if I accidentally say it, what should I do?"

"It's normal for a child to like his uncle, but the problem is, you are not an ordinary child, and Ji Yin is not an ordinary man. It's hard to say, I have become a matchmaker, right? the words said……"

As a matchmaker, this little kid is really daring to speak, Feng Yue felt the corners of her eyes twitch, she looked at Feng Xiao fiercely, and said word by word: "What do you want?"

"Hey, it's nothing, I'm the closest..."

While Feng Xiao was talking, her two fingers kept stirring, Feng Yue bit her lips involuntarily, knowing what this guy meant.

"I'll give you a monthly increase!" Fengyue could only feel her clenched fists making noise, "Before I'm sure about what happened just now, if you dare..."

"Did something happen just now?" Feng Xiao looked at Feng Yue blankly, "Boss, why are you here? My recent memory is really not that good!"

What a guy!
Fengyue glared at him, then hurriedly flung her sleeves and went downstairs, this guy is really awesome, isn't it just that she discovered a little secret for him, and he even took advantage of the fire to rob him, he is really getting more and more promising !

"Go back to Fengqing Pavilion!"

Fengyue got into the carriage and gave instructions to Fenglou, looking very anxious, Fenglou was stunned for a while before reacting.

He was depressed, isn't the master going to the prime minister's mansion, why didn't he go?

With Fengyue's current state, it's not the time to ask, their master has been getting a little weird recently, Fenglou looked up helplessly at the sky.

Since Fengyue returned to Fengqing Pavilion, she has been alone in the tent, fiddling with the abacus all day long. What surprised Jinghong and the others was that Fengyue turned out Fengqing Pavilion's accounts for the past year , there is a tendency to live in Fengqing Pavilion permanently.

And Fengyue really did this way, three meals a day were used in the tent, and the endless sound of the abacus made Jinghong and the others have become a habit of hearing it, but it was terrible. It's hard for all the shopkeepers under Fengqing Pavilion.

It took Fengyue a year to transfer [-]% of the business of the Feng family to the name of Fengqing Pavilion. After three or five days, she had already found many shopkeepers for interviews, and all the old accounts had been overturned. When it came out, Fengyue called over and scolded even the writing on it was not neat.

In the first few days of October, Fengqing Pavilion was already suffering unspeakably. Fengyue not only came back to rectify the accounts, but also received a lot of orders, and even reformed the internal system of Fengqing Pavilion.

Before Fengyue didn't show up in Fengqing Pavilion, the subordinates said that their master was not doing his job properly, and he didn't come back to visit several times a year. Now they are doing doubled morning training, while thinking about the happiness before the reform Only now did I know how happy the days without the Pavilion Master were.

Looking at the third shopkeeper who sighed today, Jinghong looked at the scenery under the eaves that had already formed a rain curtain, and couldn't help sighing, "When will such a day be the end!"

Jing Yu was leaning on the pillar with his sword in his arms. He just came back from the mission, his face was still stained with blood, "Who knows, Jing Hong, you really don't know why master is suddenly bored by Feng Qing. Ge, I always feel that she is venting her emotions in disguise!"

Jinghong glanced at him, and snorted coldly: "Why don't you hurry up and wash the blood stains on your face, and what's the matter with that dog's tail grass in your mouth?"

"It's called handsome, you know, the vocabulary I just learned from my master's father recently!" Jing Yu replied, but was stared at by Jing Hong, and he immediately stopped, "Okay, okay, can I go wash it? , I really don’t know what the rules are, what we Fengqing Pavilion is doing is killing people, and we are not allowed to have blood on our bodies, just play in the pavilion!”

"Go as soon as I tell you, why are you talking so much nonsense!" Jinghong glared at Jingyu angrily again.

"Speaking of this, I know the reason. Are you interested in hearing it?"

Jing Yu glanced at Gong Ziyu who suddenly appeared beside her, as if she had seen a ghost, "Gong Ziyu, where did you come from again this time!"

Brother Zhuzi also calmly appeared behind Gong Ziyu, and explained to Gong Ziyu in a very Zen way: "Come from where you should come, and go where you should go!"

"Si Zhuzi, why are you here again!" Gong Ziyu's expression on seeing the ghost was the same as Jing Yu's expression on seeing him just now.

"Uncle, it's getting colder in your day, why are you still so irritable, can't even this cool wind blow away your irritability?" Brother Zhuzi remained calm.

"Damn you! I said you..."

It has become a common thing for son Yu and brother Zhuzi to appear in Fengqing Pavilion like ghosts from time to time. Fengyue doesn't accept him, so he keeps coming out to make familiar faces, but every time these two people appear together, they will definitely be there. quarrel together.

Adhering to Fengyue's usual ignoring attitude, Jinghong turned his face away very calmly, and dragged Jingyu away from the scene with one hand, "Jingyu, let's go and scrub the blood stains on your face."

"Ah hey...don't be like this, you think I'm transparent!" Gong Ziyu yelled dissatisfiedly, but Jinghong and the others walked faster and faster, completely ignoring him.

After dealing with the blood stains on Jing Yu's face, Jing Hong responsibly brought lunch to Feng Yue. When he first entered the door, he stayed where he was. The carpet in the middle of the tent was neatly stacked to the same height as the bed. The white silver, the white silver, looks very eye-catching, and Fengyue is rolling on it.

The corners of Jinghong's eyes twitched involuntarily, he glanced at the Fenglou standing beside him, and walked up directly, "Fenglou, what are you doing, Master?"

"Oh, it's nothing, the master said she was treating her own illness!" Fenglou replied very calmly. In fact, Fenglou helped Fengyue build up all the money. During that process, he had already Calm down.

cure?Isn't the master really sick? Jinghong glanced at Fengyue strangely. When will Yinzi be able to cure the disease?

Well, ever since Feng Yue was forced by Feng Xiao to say those words that day, she would Feng Qingge intend to find some comfort from the money, but she hadn't been seen for so many years, and Ji Yin didn't send anyone. Finding herself really made Fengyue feel very unhappy, the more she disappeared, the more obvious her feelings towards someone seemed to be.

(End of this chapter)