Feng Cheng's eyes were widened.

She was still thinking that if Madam Li appeared in front of others, it would be perfect, and then all her wishes would come true.

It turned out that the person who dozed off and sent the pillow was Uncle San.

Seeing her niece's eyes wide open, Feng Jinxi couldn't help but raise her hand and rub her head: "Are you very surprised?"

Feng Cheng nodded and wondered: "Why did Uncle San push Madam Li?"

Feng Jinxi looked as if he was right: "There is no master suffering? The servant hid aside and watched the fun. I am fulfilling the loyalty of Madam Li."

After saying that, he looked at his niece: "Cheng'er won't tell her family, right?"

Feng Cheng bent his lips: "No, I think the third uncle makes sense."

"I just knew that Cheng'er was the most sensible."

Smart and interesting. I don’t know which brat you will get cheaper in the future.

"By the way, when you return to the mansion, don't tell the old lady about your second aunt first." After sighing, Feng Jinxi reminded.

Feng Cheng showed a embarrassed look: "I clearly know but I didn't say anything, it was a bit inappropriate-"

Feng Jinxi smiled and said, "Let uncle talk first."

Feng Cheng was stunned, and then smiled sweetly at Feng Jinxi: "Okay."

"Let's go, go home together." Feng Jinxi shook the leash.

The big white horse, who had been impatiently waiting, shook its tail.

Feng Cheng got on the carriage, Feng Jinxi turned over and walked beside the carriage, and his uncle and nephew went towards the Shangshu Mansion.

On the second floor of the teahouse not far away, a young man in black clothes stood on the railings on the street.

Lu Xuan stared at the direction where the carriage left and raised his eyebrows slightly.

I really didn't expect that a new man appeared next to Miss Feng.

This discovery made the boy feel a little unhappy deep in his heart.

It’s not that he is disappointed or sad, but the main reason is that the previous guesses seem to be a little self-indulgent.

He usually rarely guesses wrong.

Thinking of this, the boy became even more upset.

"Young Master--" the teahouse guy shouted.

Lu Xuan glanced at him.

"Will that person named Qian San still stare at him?"

Lu Xuan's tone was cold: "No need."

He wasted his manpower and stared at him for so long, and it turned out to be Miss Feng's housework.

Just as the guy was about to leave, he heard from his boss's explanation: "Go and check the identity of the boy in a blonde."

The guy was stunned.

"how?"

The guy grinned: "Young Master, if you ask the identity of the young man in a blush, you don't need to check it, the young man knows."

"Say." Lu Xuan felt that the guy was talking a little nonsense.

"That's the third master of the Minister of Rites' Mansion. He occasionally comes to our teahouse for tea."

"Third Master?" Lu Xuan didn't react for a moment.

The guy smiled and explained: "It's Feng Shangshu's youngest son."

Lu Xuan's eyes flashed slightly.

Isn’t Feng’s youngest son the eldest daughter of Miss Feng?

Thinking about the unparalleled young man in black clothes just now, Lu Xuan pursed his lips.

Those big masters, second masters, and third masters obviously should have a beard and folded face, but Miss Feng’s uncle is really surprising.

"Young master, that young man is Miss Feng's uncle." The guy added very considerately.

Lu Xuan glanced at him indifferently.

Did he not know that Shangshu Feng’s son was Miss Feng’s uncle?

This guy is really talking nonsense.

But my mood suddenly got better.

Lu Xuan raised the corners of his lips and strode down the teahouse.

The guy held the railing and looked up at the sky.

The young master's heart was like a floating cloud in the sky, completely unpredictable. He looked at him so coldly just now, but when he went downstairs, the corners of his mouth were grinning.

Pingchun Street is not too far from the Minister of Rites' Mansion, but before Yang and Feng Cheng could return to their residence one after another, the wind could be heard from Changning Hall.

There was a stir in the garden before, and Mrs. Niu secretly told Madam Hu to keep an eye on the maids and servants to see which one was restless.

A maid took leave today and said that the mother at home was sick and wanted to go back to take a look.

When Madam Hu received the letter, she immediately arranged for someone to target her.

You can't be scratched by a cat in vain. The root cause of the movement must be found.

It was a coincidence that the maid happened to pass Pingchun Street when she got home. She followed her servant here and found the second wife...

The servant ran back to the Shangshu Mansion and ran towards him. He ran into Wanshu, the maid next to Mrs. Niu, and grabbed her: "Sister Wanshu, something big happened!"

"Rareless!" Wanshu shook off the servant's hand, and his face turned red with anger, "You have eaten the courage of Xiong Xin and Leopard, how dare you touch me?"

If she hadn't recognized the servant as Madam Hu's nephew, she would have called her over with a big ear.

The servant was almost crying: "My sister Wanshu, something really happened. Take me to see the old lady!"

The subordinates in the mansion have their own arrangements. If no one leads the servant in the outer courtyard, even the gate of Changning Hall will not even be able to enter.

"What a big deal?" Wanshu asked with a straight face.

This movement has attracted many servants to stop.

The servant didn't care about these things and said anxiously: "The second wife was beaten on the street!"

"What?" Wanshu didn't bother asking, grabbed the servant and ran to Changning Hall.

Mrs. Niu was drinking tea leisurely when she saw Wanshu rushing in with a male servant.

"Old lady, something happened-"

Mrs. Niu's face was slightly dark, and she put the teacup heavily on the tea table.

Wanshu has always been steady, what's going on today?

Madam Hu recognized her nephew and couldn't help but speak: "Erdan, how are you looking like in panic!"

The servant stamped his feet in a hurry: "Auntie, I don't want to do it either, but something really happened!"

"No matter how big the matter is, you must say it slowly. Don't be so unruly." Madam Hu scolded.

Let the nephew stare at the little maid who is out. Could it be that the maid is messing around outside under the guise of returning to her parents' home?

Even so, you shouldn't be yelling all the way, making it known to everyone.

This child is still not steady enough.

"Tell me." Mrs. Niu urged with a cold face.

The servant ran all the way and panted, and said slowly, "I passed by Pingchun Street and saw the second wife being pulled hard by a woman, who was still pulling a man, and said--"

"What did you say?" Mrs. Niu's heart beat rapidly, and an ominous premonition arose.

"Speak for the second wife to have a private meeting with her man!"

As soon as these words came out, a squeal of air sucking sounds in the room.

Mrs. Niu directly touched the teacup and said sternly: "Say it again!"

The servant didn't dare to look at Mrs. Niu's face, and he mustered up the courage to say it again.

"Erdan, you're really reading it right?"

The servant looked at Madam Hu and whispered: "Mrs. Li, the second wife's wet nurse, is here too."

Mrs. Niu's eyes turned black and she bit the tip of her tongue hard and barely calmed down: "You heard and saw something, tell me carefully from beginning to end!"

The servant recovered and spoke wisely.

When he finished speaking, there was no sound in the room, only Mrs. Niu's heavy breathing sound.

Madam Hu was so scared that she quickly persuaded: "Old lady, be calm, don't be angry."
Chapter completed!