Fengfu...
There are only a few people in Fengfu.
The gazes of Feng Changqing and Ji Wuhua moved to Patriarch Feng.
Of course, it's not that he doubts Patriarch Feng.
Instead, ask him if he agrees with this point of view.
Patriarch Feng's slightly aged face froze slightly, and his face sank.
indeed…
If it is not the people of Fengfu.
How could it be possible to kidnap Ye Qingluo who lives in this courtyard that has long been forbidden to enter and leave without making a sound.
Moreover, the other party must be extremely familiar with Fengfu.
Standing aside, Granny Feng, who was hugging Fengxi, immediately knelt on the ground: "Patriarch, this old slave is loyal to the Patriarch and the young master. The old slave has brought the young master since he was a child, and knows that the young master likes Miss Qing Luo... Slave, old slave will never do such a treacherous thing!"
Except for the two masters of Fengfu, and the acting God Emperor who rarely appears in Fengfu.
The person in charge is her.
Only her suspicion is the biggest.
The gazes of Patriarch Feng and the others were all on Granny Feng.
Ji Wuhua curled her lips slightly, and when she leaned down, she drew a cold arc that seemed to be a smile but not a smile: "How can I prove that it's not you?"
Granny Feng's complexion was pale: "This old slave dares to swear by his life. If this old slave has any unruly intentions towards the Patriarch and breaks his promise, this old slave is willing to be punished by heaven!"
Ji Wuhua curled her lips: "What's the use of swearing, anyway, everyone in your Fengfu is suspicious."
"That's enough." Patriarch Feng said annoyedly, her voice was hoarse and cold, "I believe in Granny Feng."
Granny Feng's eyes were slightly red: "Thank you Patriarch."
She has followed the Feng family since she was a child, and has been a maid since she was a child, all the way to her current position. She treats the Feng family wholeheartedly and has never had a second heart.
This is what happens today.
Everyone doubted her, and she understood very well.
but…
After hearing Patriarch Feng's trust, I immediately relaxed.
As long as the owner and the young master believe her, that's enough.
"Mrs. Feng, invite the secret guards and the captain of the Feng residence!" The head of the Feng family said in a dignified tone, with a serious expression on his face.
"Yes." Granny Feng handed Feng Xi into the hands of Patriarch Feng, and withdrew.
It was rare for Feng Xi to take the initiative to hold Patriarch Feng's hand. Tears welled up in her big black and white eyes: "Grandpa, Sister Fairy... can she come back?"
"I'll be back." Patriarch Feng paused every word, but instead held Xiao Budian's tiny hand, "Qing Luo will be fine."
...
When Ye Qingluo opened his eyes again, it was already bright.
The sunlight projected from overhead illuminates the dark room.
This may, more accurately, be a dungeon.
The environment is very messy.
There were no guards around.
Those middle-aged men also disappeared yesterday.
But also...
They tied her up like this.
It is true that there is no need to worry about her running away.
After all, there is no way to run.
Last night, several middle-aged men confronted her for a long time.
They didn't ask each other anything useful.
As soon as the sky dawned, a group of people left in a hurry.
While they're away.
You still have to find a way to get out of here.
"Old Man Cang, is there any way to break this iron chain?" Ye Qingluo asked inwardly.
The old man Cang said solemnly: "This is a cold iron chain specially made by the God Realm to trap profound practitioners. Unless you get the key... otherwise, if you break it with force, it will cause too much fluctuation."
It was also easy to attract the attention of those who kept her here.
Ye Qingluo pursed her pink lips slightly: "Qiqi and the others can't bite off this iron chain?"