Fast time travel, but the villain is not a human being

Feng Changqing's tone was so serious that Zhou Zixu was also stunned, not to mention Zhou Zhou.

Zhou Xiaozhou was very calm because she had already remembered what happened during this encounter.

Zhou Xiaozhou knew what Feng Changqing would say next, but Zhou Zhou didn't know, and wanted to know what was different.

Zhou Zhou was curious: "That's Young Master Zhou from the Zhou Mansion on Wenwu Street. Do you know him?"

"I've never seen him before." Zhou Zixu answered from the side.

Feng Changqing: "I don't know him, but I have investigated him."

Zhou Zhou frowned: "Why are you investigating him?"

Zhou Zixu was also surprised.

Feng Changqing laughed: "Last year at this time, I saw him on the road and saw that he was as good-looking as me. I couldn't help but compare him, so I couldn't help but inquire about him."

"..." Zhou Zhou couldn't help but sneered.

Feng Changqing: "You don't believe it?"

Zhou Zhou calmly responded: "Taoist Master's chin is indeed as beautiful as Mr. Zhou's. Then, what did the Taoist Master find out?"

Feng Changqing touched his chin: "Are you interested?"

Zhou Zhou would be very patient: "I'd like to hear the details."

"General Zhou's only son. He grew up with General Zhou at the border when he was young. He returned to the capital and became the emperor's guard. He had a biological sister, but unfortunately she died of illness two years ago."

Feng Changqing paused and continued: "He also has an adopted sister. I heard that they will get married in another year."

"So?" Zhou Zhou wanted to hear that was not the case.

"I can't choose whether to guard the border or stay in Beijing. It's better for me to be free."

"I have a big family behind me that needs to be looked after and taken care of. I can't do things as I please. It's not as good as me."

"In the future, there will be a wife who is not a childhood sweetheart but has a close relationship, and she will be better than me." Feng Changqing sighed: "Originally, this was just a little better than me, but when we met today, it was different from what I had heard. Now even this advantage is gone.”

"I don't understand, please explain." Zhou Zhou took the initiative to pour wine for Feng Changqing.

Zhou Xiaozhou already knew what Feng Changqing would say next. She glanced at Zhou Zixu next to her - she didn't know if Zhou Zixu could guess it.

Feng Changqing said: "I heard that the third young lady of the Zhou family is pretty and gentle. She is good at all the four books, five classics and six arts. She is not brother and sister to Mr. Tuesday, but they are more like brothers and sisters. They are not childhood sweethearts, but they are in love with each other. They are just like a thread of a thousand-mile marriage."

Zhou Zhou looked into the lobby.

There is nothing like glue and paint, and there is no congeniality.

It turns out that it is different.

"But if you look closely at Mr. Zhou's every move just now, it's not a sign of mutual affection." Feng Chang said leisurely, "It seems a bit forced."

Zhou Zixu reached out and touched Zhou Xiaozhou's finger, and whispered: "He is talking nonsense."

Zhou Zhou touched the edge of the wine bowl and said in a calm tone: "Maybe Mr. Zhou doesn't want his little sister to be the subject of conversation at the wine table."

"If this is the case, it can be maintained more clearly." Feng Changqing said in a determined tone, "I didn't want to mention what I did just now, it was obviously..."

Zhou Zhou said in a low voice: "Don't want to marry?"

Feng Changqing shook his head: "I don't know that I don't want to marry, but I am definitely unhappy."

Zhou Zhou: "Oh."

"Maybe..." Feng Changqing thought for a while, "A bit...his unmarried wife is not that good and is not something to be proud of? Yes, I guess it means that, so I feel a little awkward about it."

Zhou Zhou was quiet: "Is that so?"

"I guess that's the case, I'm pretty good at judging people." Feng Changqing changed his tone, "But imperfection is the norm in this world. Even if we don't really love each other, it's good to treat each other with respect."

Zhou Zixu took Zhou Xiaozhou's hand and said harshly: "I didn't, he's talking nonsense."