Fengjiu couldn't help but smile, her eyes swept over the eight people who came over, and then said: "I'll accept the token, as for them, I'll talk to them when I'm free." As soon as she finished speaking, she moved and walked out.
After returning to the Feng Mansion, she began to clean out the people left by Su Ruoyun in the mansion. In just three days, she had reorganized the mansion from top to bottom. During these three days, Feng Xiao's health gradually recovered.
That morning, Fengjiu was practicing Tai Chi in the courtyard when she saw Leng Shuang walk in. "Master, the Third Prince is here and wants to see you. The old master wants you to come over!"
She put her hands away and exhaled softly, then said, "Got it. I'll change my clothes and go out." As she spoke, she walked towards the room, but then she paused and asked, "By the way, how is my brother doing in the black market these days?"
"The young master is fine, master, don't worry, the black market has been informed."
"Well, that's good." She nodded, went into the room, changed her clothes, and walked out, taking Leng Shuang to the front hall.
In the front hall
"Yixuan! I know you are outstanding, and I am very satisfied with you. However, Feng girl has already said so, and as a grandfather, I naturally cannot say much. So, I will tell you today that I will go to the palace another day to report the situation to the king and cancel your marriage."
Hearing this, Murong Yixuan looked at him and said, "Grandpa Feng, please don't go into the palace first. Wait until I talk to Qingge first!"
It was he who canceled the engagement that day, but now it was she who wanted to cancel the engagement. Was she angry with him because he didn't recognize her
"grandfather."
A voice came from outside, Murong Yixuan turned around and looked, his eyes narrowed slightly.
A woman in white came with her back to the light. Her graceful figure and elegant aura made her look as beautiful as a fairy. However, when one saw her face, the previous amazement disappeared without a trace.
It was a face covered with scars, and it was impossible to recognize its original appearance. The skin on the face was almost completely destroyed. It was very scary, and even he couldn't help but shrink his heart when he saw it.
There was pain, pity, shock and astonishment.
He never knew that her face was so completely ruined...
"Feng girl, you're here?"
When the old man saw her, his eyes narrowed and he smiled. He stood up and looked at Murong Yixuan, saying, "You two should have a good talk!" Then he walked out first.
"Qingge, let's get married!" He looked at her and told her why he came.
Hearing this, Fengjiu glanced at him and said, "Didn't my grandfather tell you that I want to cancel the engagement?" She walked to the main seat and sat down, and the servants served her tea.
"I don't mind your appearance being ruined." He thought that she wanted to cancel the engagement because her appearance was ruined. After all, she was so dependent on him before, how could such a relationship be broken off so easily
Hearing this, Feng Jiu smiled and said, "I think you are mistaken. I am not breaking off the engagement because my appearance has been ruined, but because I found that I do not love you. That is why I am breaking off the engagement."
Her voice was calm, her expression was lazy and elegant, and she did not feel the slightest bit of uneasiness or inferiority because of her ruined face in front of him.