The heroine of fast wear, she's a little sick

Chapter 359 Return (5)

Surname... Lu?

what's wrong?

Lu Zhixing looked puzzled, and stopped shaking the folding fan.

Seeing that the situation was not right, Yu'er hurried forward and whispered a few words into her young lady's ear.

"Lu Zhixing, young master of the Lu family, he was stationed at the border in the early years and only returned to Beijing in the past few days. Miss may not know about it. By the way, you should know about his father Lu Zhiheng..."

Lu Zhiheng, a genius who was promoted to a first-rank general before the age of 30, died in the chaos of war.

Later, for some reason, the emperor was angered. Once the Lu family returned to before liberation, the only youngest son was followed by his uncle to a distant border.

Feng Ningxi was holding a round fan, her eyes were far away.

"I see."

That Lu Zhiheng had a grudge against her, and was cut to pieces on the battlefield by her. What happened after that, the days are too far away, I can't remember clearly.

Unexpectedly, Lu Zhiheng acted like a despicable villain at first sight. His son, on the contrary...

Feng Ningxi drooped his eyes, narrowed his eyes slightly, a flash of darkness flashed, and looked up at him.

Lu Zhixing was a little uncomfortable being stared at by her, thinking that since he was young, he grew up at the border, what kind of woman has never been sent here, and he would be uncomfortable to be looked at by a woman?

"Miss Feng, what are you looking at?"

Feng Ningxi smiled: "I'm looking at Mr. Lu, he's just a young man in his teens, he's so handsome."

Lu Zhixing was stunned for a moment.

Peugeot?

This Miss Feng's speech is really bold.

Yu'er paused, what did the lady say?Who taught her to say this? !

"Aren't you going to follow? Then follow." The soft voice floated out faintly.

Under the hazy face covered by a round fan, the arc of the corner of the lips raised is inexplicable.

Lu Zhixing couldn't figure it out, didn't it just work?How did you get it right again?
Even though he was puzzled, he still followed and chatted with her.

Feng Ningxi smiled, and occasionally responded with a sentence or two.

It was unexpectedly harmonious, and those who didn't know it would think that the two had known each other for a long time.

**
Gu Fengmian is not in a good mood today.

In other words, he didn't seem to be in a better mood one day.

Gu Fengmian, with profound knowledge, open-mindedness, and genius.The first son of the capital, he was called a child prodigy when he was a child. He had a wife in his early years, and there was no remarriage after his death.

Everyone recognized the same through the ages.

But I don't know if there is something that is entangled in my heart. Some people say that because of their sister's incident, they feel guilty for the common people in the world, or they are troubled by state affairs.

Before reaching the age of thirties, the body is getting worse day by day.

Clutching his chest, he resisted the urge to cough violently.

Today, he didn't let the servants around him follow him, and he just looked back at this all-too-familiar street in the capital.

The days and nights of the past emerged in my mind, I slowly closed my eyes, and soon opened them again, and continued, walking forward step by step.

They ran into each other and passed each other.

Feng Ningxi had obviously seen him, she was surprised for a moment, and then seemed to stagger away inadvertently.

Seven years to them seemed longer to her.It's been so long that I can't remember some things.

After so much, when we meet again, he is still the same as I remember.

Cold and aloof, without desire or desire, with one hand behind his back, his eyes are far away, as if aimlessly looking at the bustling crowd in front of him.

Aware of the gaze staring at him, Gu Fengmian was already used to not caring about these things, so he glanced in her direction, slightly dazed.

It was a young girl of about ten years old, holding a round fan in her hand, and the boy beside her seemed to be talking to her.

She leaned over to listen, the beaded hairpin on her hair was swaying, the corners of her lips were slightly hooked, her eyes were indescribably quiet, gentle and peaceful.

The two passed by.

He looked away, feeling a moment of emotion in his heart.

"Didn't you just say you want to eat that chestnut cake? Why didn't you eat it later? But it didn't taste right? My small kitchen also makes these, why don't you try it some other day?"

"No need, thank you..."

He stopped abruptly.

what's wrong...

Suddenly looked back!
He didn't know what he was thinking, his steps were flustered for a moment, and he didn't care if he attracted the attention of passers-by, so he followed.

Where have people gone?

Then he walked to the gate of Fengfu and stopped, frowning slightly.

Fengfu?

Could it be that just now was my illusion?
The corners of the lips are slightly raised, with some bitterness.

what happened to him?Just with a startled glance, he followed here.

There are more than tens of thousands of women in the world who are similar in body and temperament.

Turning his head away, lowering his eyelashes, he was about to walk down the steps step by step to leave.

Suddenly, he turned around abruptly and stepped in.

No matter what, you have to meet before you give up!

The boy at the door opened his eyes in surprise when he saw him: "Master Gu? Wait a minute, the little one will report to Miss right away."

"Miss?"

Feng Mian's eyebrows never closed: "Isn't Patriarch Feng here?"

"Report to Prime Minister Gu, I was never there."

Feng Mian nodded, and retreated again in her heart, is she possessed by a demon today?
He wasn't sure if his impulsiveness was caused by not sleeping well yesterday.

"Are there any other guests in the mansion?"

"Reporting to Prime Minister Gu, and the son of the Lu family who just returned to Beijing." The servant dared not hide anything.

Suddenly something flickered in Feng Mian's eyes: "Then I will trouble Miss Feng."

"Yes."

The boy went to report, and Feng Mian looked around.

He didn't dare to let this guy stay at the door for too long, even if he didn't mind it, it would attract the attention of passers-by.

"Gu Xiang, please come inside."

The butler came out and welcomed him to wait inside.

Feng Mian nodded lightly, lifted his robe, and stepped in with calm eyes.

The butler couldn't help but glance at him, he was a real fairy.

Although the Gu family and the Feng family are both the four major families in the capital, and both served for the emperor before, the Gu family still wants to get closer to the An family, and there is really little intersection with the Feng family.

I don't know what is the so-called sudden visit today.

On the way, I happened to meet a young man who came to pass the news, so I didn't have to wait and greeted him directly.

Feng Mian went in, her heart was clean, her eyes wandered around, and then she noticed a man who was sitting loosely drinking tea.

His brows furrowed, feeling displeased.

After ten years, he was actually brought back.

Why come back.

The Lu family had a feud with the Gu family, which also involved the grievances between his previous generation and himself.

The Lu family blamed him for seeing death without saving him. He thought that Lu Zhiheng was looking for death, who would save him?

The grievances and grievances of the previous generation should not be vented to this generation. It is easy to say, but in practice, it is something that Gao Fengmian, such as Gu Fengmian, has never done.

Perhaps, there is also her reason...

So he couldn't forgive the Lu family.

"Gu Xiang."

With a smile on his face, Lu Zhixing stood up politely, and greeted him with clenched fists.What is in this mind is unknown.

"I have long admired the name."

Feng Mian nodded lightly, not bothering to speculate on him.

His gaze passed over him quietly, touching the opaque golden sand-colored curtain behind him.

The light came in, revealing a slender figure holding a round fan, and a soft profile...

　One more.

　　It's so late T^T
　　I will definitely try not to delay in the future (﹏)
　　
　
(End of this chapter)