Chapter 38

Feng Zirui saw that other people turned their heads to look at him when they heard this, and immediately didn't know what to say.

"Auntie..."

Just as Feng Zirui was about to speak, he heard a mocking voice.

"My aunt made such a fuss as soon as she came, didn't you expect that she didn't even know what happened here? Then why did my aunt cry so sad at the beginning?"

When Feng Ziyu heard Feng Ziyu's voice, it was as if she heard the voice of a devil.

He was really scared.

When she was beaten just now, Feng Ziyu was like a devil!
Seeing her son's appearance, Aunt Fang suddenly realized something, turned her head to look at Feng Ziyu, and said, "Miss, no matter how much you don't like me, you shouldn't do anything to your brother."

Feng Ziyu sneered: "This is my brother? Is there a brother who would go to my sister's room in the middle of the night? Auntie, you really teach well."

Boom.

Feng Ziyu's words struck Aunt Fang's head like a thunderbolt: "What did you say?"

Aunt Fang could hardly believe this.

Feng Ziyu snorted, and said, "Since my aunt didn't figure things out, why did she come in and blame you just now? Or, does my aunt think that everyone else owes you? Are you the most powerful person in the prime minister's mansion? Are you the only one being wronged?"

Aunt Fang's heart skipped a beat.

Thinking that she was blaming her when she came in just now, she turned her head to look at Feng Daoyuan, and found that neither Feng Daoyuan nor the old lady looked very good-looking, so she immediately gritted her teeth in hatred for Feng Ziyu.

This level of provocation was actually useless in the past.

But at this juncture it is very useful.

Aunt Fang thought she was still grounded, so she quickly looked at Feng Daoyuan and said, "Master, I didn't mean that..."

Feng Daoyuan snorted heavily: "I can't even compare to a child. Since it is Feng Zirui, then let him talk about what he was doing in his sister's room in the middle of the night?!"

Such a shameful thing would happen in the mansion, Feng Daoyuan's heart is really messed up now.

Recently, things in the mansion have come one after another, and his patience is almost running out.

"What? Impossible. Zirui just came back today and has never been to Ziyu's room. How could he go to Ziyu's room?"

Aunt Fang knew that this matter could not be admitted, so she refuted it immediately.

Feng Ziyu sneered, and asked, "Did I catch a ghost along the way?"

Aunt Fang: "..."

Feng Ziyu saw Aunt Fang's eyes moving quickly, obviously trying to figure out a way, she smiled and said, "Aunt Fang, you probably don't know what he did, do you? That's right, just now when I was about to sleep, Suddenly, I found a man broke into my room, and that man didn't know if he was going to steal something or what, so I caught him and beat him up!"

Everyone's eyelids twitched.

Everyone didn't realize it before, but now looking at Feng Zirui's appearance, he is really in a terrible mess.

The clothes on his body were wrinkled, and it looked like he had been beaten, that's all. What's more, he was already bruised and swollen, and he couldn't see the handsome appearance before.

The old lady thinks it is more obvious and intuitive.

Because she saw Feng Zirui just after dinner.

At that time Feng Zirui was not like this, he was still a very handsome young man.

But at this time, everyone didn't know what to say.

Everyone knew exactly why Feng Zirui went to Feng Ziyu's room.

But at this time, no one will speak out.

Because everyone present wants to face.

Feng Daoyuan's heart was spinning quickly, thinking about what excuse to use to solve this matter, but he heard Aunt Fang pointing at Feng Ziyu and asking: "This is your brother, Miss, how can you hit such a heavy hand? "

Feng Ziyu looked at Aunt Fang in surprise.

This Aunt Fang probably lost her mind after being grounded.

"I don't know this person. Besides, this person appeared in my room in the middle of the night. I can think that this is my brother? Or is it that Aunt Fang has often experienced such things, so she is considered experienced now?"

"You!" Aunt Fang was almost pissed off by Feng Ziyu's mouth.

Feng Zirui watched his aunt slumped, and couldn't help but turned to look at Feng Ziyu: "I wanted to talk when you hit me, but you kept me from talking."

Feng Ziyu snorted: "You want to say it, but I don't want to hear it."

Feng Zirui: "..."

Everyone looked at Feng Ziyu with admiration.

This young lady is really amazing.

On weekdays, Aunt Fang and Feng Zirui look like they are already the masters of the Prime Minister's Mansion. Who has seen them in such a situation?
Feng Ziyu was too lazy to talk to them, sleep time was very precious, so she turned her head to look at Feng Daoyuan and said, "Father, let's talk about how to solve this matter? My room is not so cheap Right? Anyone can come in if they want? Besides, does the Eighth Prince know that the young master of the Prime Minister's Mansion has a habit of breaking into his sister's boudoir at night?"

Hearing Feng Ziyu's words, Feng Daoyuan frowned.

"Perhaps there is some misunderstanding..."

Feng Daoyuan probably realized now that Feng Zirui broke into Feng Ziyu's boudoir tonight, this matter must not be confirmed, otherwise if other people find out in the future, their Prime Minister's Mansion will not have good fruit.

So he planned to make a muddy meal.

After finishing speaking, he turned his head to look at Feng Zirui, his eyes were extremely sharp: "You bastard, tell me, what are you doing in your sister's room?"

The people in the Prime Minister's Mansion still have a tacit understanding on this point. After Feng Daoyuan finished speaking, Feng Zirui said: "My son just thought that he hadn't seen his eldest sister at dinner today, and my friend also brought some As a gift, I wanted to show it to my eldest sister, so I went."

Feng Daoyuan's eyelids twitched.

Cursing inwardly that the ignorant person really can't think of an excuse even if he wants to!

How can such a reason convince others?

Sure enough, before the others could speak, Feng Ziyu said, "Oh? Is there such a thing? That's my fault too. Come on Xiaofen, go back and see if there is any what gift."

Xiaofen responded and turned around and left.

Feng Daoyuan and Feng Zirui frowned.

"No need!"

The two spoke together, Feng Ziyu raised her eyebrows: "What's wrong?"

Feng Daoyuan gave Feng Ziyu a vicious look: "Your brother usually likes to lose everything, and I probably don't even remember what it was like when I went there."

Feng Zirui hurriedly said: "Yes, yes, I forgot to take it."

(End of this chapter)

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