Although the man didn't make things difficult for her in the end, and even got rid of the crime for her, Feng Zhiwei didn't dare to feel lucky about it.
Because at the moment when she first met in the water, she clearly saw... murderous aura in the bright eyes reflected in the clear water.
As a result, she was frozen in the icy lake, not even daring to move a single hair.
"People do it for knives, I feel really bad for fish..." Feng Zhiwei sighed, Xuxu swiped the broom in his hand forward, the broom swayed feebly, only a small piece of snow mist rose, Feng Zhiwei resentfully put away the broom, He wondered when he could be so arrogant again.
If I could, I would never kneel in front of someone's door to drink footwashing water in the cold winter months.
If she could, then there would no longer be those blind bastards blocking her in an empty room.
If you can be yourself, then you will never be dependent on others, watching your mother swallow her anger and protect their siblings, but there is nothing she can do.
Let's dream, Feng Zhiwei smiled self-deprecatingly, dragging the broom forward.
People who don't live to be twenty, what do they think about so much
Her figure turned around the corner of the flower wall without haste, but she didn't find that there was someone quietly watching her from behind the flower wall.
See all the melancholy and helplessness in her expression.
There is a cluster of evergreen vines in that corner of the flower wall. When the wind passes by the vines, there is only the sound of the leaves shaking, and there is no human presence at all. Only between the deep emerald leaves, slightly slanting eyebrows are faintly exposed, like plucking feathers, revealing Dark blue like distant mountains.
After a long time.
"Ning Cheng."
"oh."
"You said..." the man raised the neckline of the light fur coat, his brilliant light half concealed his intimidating complexion, and the smile in his thin glazed eyes was cool, "Should I kill her? She ruined my business, and in addition , I always feel... a little dangerous."
"Master." The ordinary-looking gray-clothed man on the left side of him carefully looked at the back of the woman who was going far away, counted with his fingers, and said solemnly: "Half a quarter of an hour."
The meaning of half a quarter of an hour is that within half a quarter of an hour, the whole set of murder, destruction of corpses and eradication of all traces is completed.
With his fingers on his chin, the light-fur man looked at his subordinate with extraordinary intuition with a half-smile: "You have slowed down recently."
"This woman is a bit different." Ning Cheng was still serious, "She gave me a familiar feeling, a little bit dark, a bit creepy, a bit cold, a bit strange." He tilted his head and thought for a while, thinking a little confused, "Like... "
The man raised his eyebrows, and there was a natural smile in his eyes, a little dark, a little creepy, a little cold... not a thing.
Sure enough, seeing that guy suddenly realized, he clapped his hands happily and said, "Like a master!"
Covering his lips with fists and coughing slightly, the man looked at his smiling subordinate and smiled: "Really?"
Suddenly, he nodded vigorously: "Yes!"
The other gray-clothed man who had been standing on the right without saying a word dragged the evil away with drips of cold sweat...
The man watched with interest the two loyal subordinates fleeing away, turned his head to look at the direction where Feng Zhiwei disappeared, recalled the woman's face that surprised him, his eyes flickered, and he laughed for a while.
"like me?"
Waited by the guards, he lazily put on the cloak of densely woven black dragon pattern with flying feathers. He looked around again with great interest, smiled lightly and walked away with his hands behind his back.
"If that's the case, I'll watch." The laughter was not loud, but the surrounding trees were shaking, "Let's see if she can survive in this turbulent, cloudy and treacherous capital like me, and see if she can... "
There was a pause in the tone, and the meaning of killing was slightly aroused. A white plum on the highest part of the plum branch suddenly shattered.
"Live three months."
In the most remote northwest corner of the Qiu Mansion, a small courtyard is half open. This courtyard has no name. It was originally a part of the servant's room, and later it was allocated to the Qiu family's aunt. The wall separates the servants from the servants. It is considered a bit of dignity for the original Miss Qiu's family, but that's all. Other than that, the cost of furnishing is the same as that of the servants.
At the beginning, Madam set aside the house herself, thinking that the proud sister-in-law was going to make a big fuss, but Madam Feng, Qiu Mingying, since she eloped away from home and returned with a pair of children after many years, she changed her original temperament. , very easy to talk to accept all the arrangements of brother and sister-in-law.
Originally, a person who once insulted his family and had nowhere to go to get it back on his own, how could he have the right to care about anything
Feng Zhiwei went into the yard and went straight to the dining table—she killed people, fell into the water and was hugged by people early in the morning, she was so hungry that her belly touched her ribs.
A bowl of cabbage vermicelli and two steamed buns were placed on the dining table, both of which had lost their heat. The vermicelli turned into a muddy soup, and the steamed buns were hardened into bricks. At the table, I was trying hard to scrape off the ugly black stains on the table with a knife.
Seeing Feng Zhiwei coming in, she carefully took a steamed bun and called Feng Zhiwei: "Wei'er, come and eat."
Feng Zhi frowned slightly and sat down: "There are obviously three people, why are you given two steamed buns?"
"Officer Zhao said that His Majesty will come to the Qiu Mansion tomorrow, and the kitchen is very busy, that's all." Madam Feng didn't touch the steamed buns, carefully poured out some vermicelli soup, and drank it slowly.
Feng Zhiwei didn't speak, but looked at her while biting the steamed bun, with a pair of misty eyes exposed on the steamed bun, which seemed to reveal a bit of soft charm and beauty, but when the eyes were fixed, they were naturally shining with dignity.
Madam Feng had no choice but to say: "It is said that Princess Shaoning will also come."
Feng Zhiwei said "Oh", and immediately looked away, and continued to eat steamed buns—Shao Ning came—all the sons of the uncle’s family were excited—the whole house was busy trying to please—the kitchen went to serve the picky eater—he could only Eat overnight meals.
It's normal, just get used to it.
The mother and daughter chatted while eating.
"What is Your Majesty doing out of the palace?"
"There was a cold snap a few days ago, and many people in the capital froze to death. The Nine City Yamen is giving out porridge for disaster relief. Your Majesty is probably going to check on the situation."
"It's true to see if the disaster relief is fake, and it's true to see if there is any sabotage or dereliction of duty in the Nine City Yamen in charge of His Royal Highness the King of Chu?" Feng Zhiwei forcefully tore off the bun, "His Royal Highness was impeached a few days ago for accepting a few beauties from Xiliao , stopped the prince’s treasure seal, and the direction of the wind was messed up again, the king of Chu belongs to the prince’s camp, so it’s natural for someone to make trouble.”