Madam is the super darling of Lord Quan

"Bang --"

The table was suddenly slapped

Master Feng Xian roared: "I'm not dead yet. Do you think I'm dead?"

Although he knew that he wanted to go to the mansion, and for the sake of pleading with him at the beginning, he let him go instead

But I never thought of it——

He is such a good nephew. How can he slander him like this?

Said he was sick, infected with cold?

Why don't you just say he's dead?

"Bang --"

The wind Ting Chuan straight knelt down

Calm face, do not speak

Mrs. Feng came forward with heartache, and her voice was inevitably worried, "tingchuan, why do you go to the mansion? And make up such a lie? Please apologize to your uncle

"I'm sorry, uncle. I shouldn't tell such a lie to slander you, but I really have a reason to go. Please forgive me!"

"Bang --"

The table was pounded again

"Look, look, this is your good son --"

"Second uncle, calm down first!" Fengpengling came forward to comfort him in a low voice, "this matter is wrong for tingchuan, but if I were tingchuan, I would do the same!"

"What did you say?" Master Feng Xian looked at it indifferently, "do you say you want to be the same as him?"

The wind master and the wind madam also quite surprised looked in the past

Fengpengling, with a restrained look, lowered the curtain and whispered: "uncle, please calm down. Although I said I would do this like tingchuan, I would not slander uncle like this. This is totally stupid!"

"Fengpengling"

Kneeling and quite the wind Ting Chuan, the line of sight coldly swept over

Sarcasm: "this is stupid, then you can have a better solution?"

She said with a sneer, "isn't that stupid? What's that?"

"Don't you realize that marshal has doubted you for a long time?"

"Otherwise, why did he ask the second uncle like that?"

"Do you not count all these in your heart?"

Mrs. Feng's face was worried for a while. "Tingchuan, Pengling, what are you talking about?"

She looked away. "There's no mother. I just want him to be careful next time."

He said coldly: "you don't have to teach me. What if I'm doubted by him? I'm willing. Can you manage it well?"

"Tingchuan, how can you talk to your sister?" The master of the wind gave a sharp voice

"She's your sister. How can I care about you?"

"Next time I let my father hear such words, I have to teach you a lesson!"

Master Feng Xian snorted coldly, "you'd better discipline him now. Hum, you'll act recklessly all day long. You don't do anything serious and you'll never do anything bad!"

He turned and left

Mrs. Feng pursed her lips. "Tingchuan, you're angry with your second uncle. How can you talk?"

He looked down

No words

Fengpengling took a look and turned to walk

This man is on fire now. How can he listen to her advice?

The wind master also heavily cold hum a, left the main hall

Mrs. Feng came forward with a worried face and said in a low voice, "son, what's the reason why you have to go to the mansion, so that you can do whatever you want, or even slander your second uncle?"

"You're really stupid --"

Confused?

Maybe.

But he——

Also satisfied!

——————

outside of a mansion

In the car

LAN Ruo Wan's angry eyes turned to him, "what does the marshal mean by doing this?"

"Don't you agree to go to Fengfu to thank Master Feng Xian and master Feng? Why do you say such impolite things? "

"Madame, don't you know why I asked?" His eyes were deep and steady

She was a little uneasy, trembling: "I... how do I know you?"

"Madam, don't you find out that master Feng Xian --"

"I'm not sick at all!"

"How could it be?" She was so shocked, "marshal, are you joking?"

"I never joke with my wife!"