The first daughter is poisonous, the lord goes to bed obediently

Chapter 123 Don't Reject Me

Yuanying said: "Miss, you didn't see how interesting it was for everyone to hear when Aunt He was at the gate of the Hou's mansion and talked about her experience of being resurrected from the dead."

"She said that she was sick, and when she was about to enter the coffin, a bright light appeared in front of her eyes. Black and white impermanence said that she could not be accepted, because the Hou family had more than enough blessings, and the old Hou Ye was the reincarnation of a soul boy. Her yang life is not over yet, so she is allowed to return her yang."

After Feng Xihe listened, he asked, "What do you think?"

"Such absurd remarks, of course, many people don't believe it." Yuanying thought for a while, and then said: "However, all day today, this matter has been discussed in the streets and alleys."

Feng Xi and Lue nodded in satisfaction. That's what she wanted. The Zhao family did dirty things, but they wanted to save face. Even the death of an aunt would be yelled everywhere, and she wanted a grand burial to show how much she was. Benevolence is known throughout the city.

Aunt He came back with great fanfare, and after putting on a high hat for the Zhao family, the Zhao family had no choice but to go down the steps she stepped down to welcome Aunt He back to the house warmly and win good face for herself.

And what Aunt He said was too absurd, which naturally caused a lot of controversy. Some people might think that this was a play made by the Zhao family themselves.

In this way, the whole city knew about Aunt He, and it would be very difficult for the Zhao family to get rid of Aunt He quietly.

After a while, Yuanying handed another roster to Feng Xihe.

"Miss, this is what Aunt He wants to give to you."

Feng Xihe took a look, and saw that the records on the roster were related to some properties of the Zhao family, and the hands and feet of the Zhao family were never clean.

She smiled and said to herself, it seems that it is really a wise decision to fall in love with Aunt He.Aunt He probably knows more than Mrs. Zhao.

Feng Xihe closed the roster and handed it to Yuanying for safekeeping, then threw fish feed into the autumn pond for a while, and when he turned around, he saw Qian Yun coming over, saying that Xia Haiyan was coming to visit.

In the gazebo surrounded by fiery red maple leaves, a Qingjun figure turned around slowly, seeing her, the ice and snow melted unconsciously in his icy eyes.

Feng Xihe didn't pay attention to his change, so he went to sit down opposite him, and asked softly, "I don't know why Master Xia came here? Did the killer who was brought for interrogation confess anything?"

"No." Xia Haiyan shook his head, then took out a few poison sacs wrapped in silk cloth from his sleeves, and said, "However, I found this between their teeth."

Although it was the most common poison sac, unlike the few murderers caught in the Zhao Family Ancestral Hall last time, nothing could be found.If you follow this clue, you might be able to find something valuable.

"Master Xia, do you still remember the Chunfeng Tower and the previous case of the girl being abducted and trafficked?" Feng Xihe glanced at the poison bag, moved closer, and said softly: "I just want to remind Master Xia not to let the Chunfeng Tower go. clue."

"It's been several years since young girls were kidnapped and trafficked. The bustard and prostitute who were arrested last time are definitely not the masterminds."

Xia Haiyan nodded slightly. In fact, he did not completely dispel his concerns about Chunfenglou.If the masterminds were just a prostitute and a bustard, it wouldn't have been so long for him to investigate.

It's a pity that the bustard and the matchmaker of Chunfeng Building really don't seem to know who is behind it.

"I will remember." Immediately, Xia Haiyan responded, and then raised his eyes, looking at the girl who was close at hand, his eyes suddenly became a little more enthusiastic.

However, he immediately realized his gaffe, and lowered his eyelashes to hide the emotion in his eyes.

"Xihe, I'm really sorry that I didn't arrive in time when my father and Lord Zhao Xiaohou interrogated you in Taimiao last time."

"Ah?" Feng Xihe was surprised, she felt that Xia Haiyan had no obligation to rush.

"I remembered that I still have a lot of cases to deal with today, so I'm leaving first." Xia Haiyan left in a hurry, as if to hide something.

Feng Xihe was even more baffled, while Feng Junyao behind the rockery gradually relaxed his tightly locked brows, and Gu Zhun, who was lying on the plane tree, furrowed his brows tightly, thinking in his heart, my lord, if you don't work harder, your daughter-in-law About to be robbed.

Gu Zhun couldn't hold back, so he jumped to Feng Xihe's side and tried to persuade him: "Miss Feng, our prince is very popular, do you really think about it or not?"

Although she was mentally prepared, Feng Xihe was still taken aback by the sudden jump. She felt that this kind of guard was as annoying as their prince.

"Qianyun, see off the guests!"

So, Qian Yun took the broom very impolitely, and threw Gu Zhun out, and Gu Zhun escaped in disgrace, cursing in his heart, lord, your daughter-in-law is too tough, should you consider changing her partner?

The sky gradually darkened, Feng Junyao waited until there was no one around, and then quietly walked out, carrying a jug of wine in a good mood, sat down opposite Feng Xihe, and couldn't help boasting: "Xihe, I think Mrs. Xia is very good."

Feng Xihe didn't know why he said that suddenly, he was stunned for a while, and could only nod his head in agreement, "Well, it's very good."

Feng Junyao moved forward mysteriously again, and continued to hint, "I think he is more suitable for you than Prince Yu."

Although he has no objection to Feng Xi being with someone he likes, but if a suitable candidate appears, he will of course strive for a more suitable candidate.

"Ah?" Feng Xihe almost spilled the teacup in his hand, where did it come from?
After calming herself down, she said helplessly, "Brother, he has a sweetheart. Don't worry about it."

"He has a sweetheart?" Feng Junyao felt very disappointed and felt it was a pity.

Feng Xihe nodded fiercely, trying to prove that she was telling the truth.Besides, she wasn't lying. Once before, Xia Haiyan passed by a sugar figurine booth, and made a sugar figurine in the shape of a woman by herself.

And every time he mentioned Riyue Mountain, he would always feel melancholy. If she guessed correctly, the woman he admired in the sugar painting should be related to Riyue Mountain.

"It's okay to have a sweetheart. It's not that he's not married yet, and I haven't heard of any girl he plans to propose marriage to. You still have a chance." After a long while, Feng Junyao hoped again, and said, "In short, there is a more suitable marriage partner." If you are the candidate, just don't think about Prince Yu."

Feng Xihe was almost astonished, you know, she has been thinking about marrying Gu Shiyin in the past few days.

"Brother, I want to ask you something." After a while, she calmed down, remembered the business, and asked, "Can you tell me, who was the young man who took the place of His Majesty's imperial conquest at Riyue Mountain eight years ago?" ?”

The jug in Feng Junyao's hand fell to the ground, and he turned his head to look at her in surprise, and then he asked, "It's been so long ago, what do you ask it for?"

Feng Xihe thought about it, lowered his voice, and said a little embarrassedly: "I owe him something, and I promised to pay it back."

"Brother, tell me, I will never tell anyone else."

She spoke anxiously, as if she was eager to know the truth.This matter has been regarded as a royal secret.

In the past, she didn't want to ask, because she was afraid of causing Feng Junyao's death, but now, she really wanted to know, and she could guarantee that no one would know that it was Feng Junyao who told her.

Feng Junyao wondered in his heart, eight years ago, Feng Xihe was only seven years old, what important things a child could owe, it was nothing.

Last time, Gu Shiyin drank with him on the roof of the restaurant, and ran away after drinking. He said that he would regret it.

Tat for tat, Gu Ziyu, I didn't expect that I would find an opportunity so quickly.Feng Junyao suddenly felt satisfied.

Moreover, the fewer people who know about this matter, the better, he doesn't want his sister to be dragged into even more muddy water.

"Xihe, people have to look forward and can't stay in the past forever." Feng Junyao raised the jug, poured the wine into his mouth, and said very melancholy, "The past is over, you'd better not pursue it. Otherwise, it will be you who will be sad."

After the words fell, Feng Xihe's heart sank, her face was stiff, she grabbed Feng Junyao's sleeve and asked: "Brother, could it be that he has..."

Feng Junyao looked away in pain, and said more sadly, "Let's let the past go, just use it for reminiscence."

His performance made people think that he was acquiescing that the person back then was no longer alive, Feng Xihe's hand immediately dropped powerlessly, and his heart was filled with endless desolation.

"Brother, is he the first prince?"

She remembered that the former crown prince Gu Jinyuan was close to Emperor Changde since he was a child, and it was around that time that he went there. Besides, they also matched in age. Could it be that the disaster of witchcraft was just a cover, and Gu Jinyuan was actually killed in the later battle? ?In the end, he still failed to come back alive...

This time it was Feng Junyao's turn to be surprised, he never thought that she would think of Gu Jinyuan, and he was stunned for a long time.

"Brother, I'll go back to sleep tonight." Feng Xihe thought that he had also acquiesced, and was in a bad mood, so he got up and walked quickly to the edge of the autumn pond, sat on a big rock, put his hands around his knees, and sobbed silently.

No matter in the past or present, she has persistently guarded a promise.For this promise, she also felt guilty when she fell in love with Gu Jincheng in her previous life.

But in the end, she realized that the person who made her keep the promise was no longer alive, and her so-called promise was nothing but a vain dream.

The cicadas are still singing among the treetops, the bright moon is hanging high on the branches, and the breeze is blowing slowly on the sparkling pool surface.

At this time, Feng Xihe suddenly felt that someone was reaching out his hand, wanting to embrace her in his arms, with the flick of his wide sleeves, there was a faint scent of rosin.

She looked up and saw that it was Gu Shiyin who came, so she didn't push his hand away.

"What are you crying for?" Gu Shiyin's face was as sinking as water, with unstoppable distress in his eyes.

"I didn't cry, my lord, you read it wrong." Feng Xihe quickly lowered his head, not wanting him to see it.

"Then what is this?" Gu Shiyin's fingertips lightly brushed across the corners of her eyes, and then he raised his hand. Under the moonlight, a crystal clear teardrop flashed on his fingertips.

Feng Xihe lowered his eyes and leaned quietly in his arms.

"Xihe, can you promise me this king?" He took out a clean white handkerchief, and wiped away the remaining tears from the corners of her eyes little by little. His low and provocative voice passed by her ears, and all he could hear was his murmur. Muttered: "If you marry this king, this king will not let you shed a single tear. This king will hate what you hate, and solve all your troubles."

Feng Xihe's heart moved slightly, and he thought, no matter from all aspects, marrying Gu Shiyin would be a pretty good deal.

Anyway, the promises of the past have been blown away with the wind, and it doesn't matter who she marries.

Gu Shi introduced her not to answer, and said again: "Xihe, don't refuse me, okay? Otherwise, once my patience is exhausted, I can't guarantee that I won't use coercive methods."

(End of this chapter)