little petite wife taming general

Chapter 225 The Kind-hearted Feng Luan (4)
Seeing Feng Luan hurling her accusations, Lan Zhi looked outside: "I haven't seen Uncle Zhong today." She took a thin coat in her hand and went out.

The chicken soup was shaking in circles, Feng Luan whispered to Gui Zhi: "Where is Mrs. Cao's young lady locked up, pity her..." No matter how she reassured herself, Feng Luan felt that Cao was not wrong.But she was still wrong, what was wrong?Feng Luan looked at the chicken soup resentfully, why did she still think Cao was innocent.

"I'm really afraid of death. Fortunately, I stood in the door and sat on the ground with weak legs, but I didn't throw this ugliness outside to make the guests laugh." Gui Zhi told Feng Luan what she didn't see just now. listen.

There is actually admiration for Guo Pu: "Young master is capable." To the house of the Cao family next door, she pouts: "Such a big lawsuit can be taken down. No, the guest brought soldiers here."

"Where are the soldiers, why didn't I see them?" Feng Luan felt a chill for Cao Shi, what should she do?Guizhi only went there proud of Guo Pu, raised his eyebrows and said with pride: "It's all in the yard, you didn't see it?"

Feng Luan felt as if countless little hands were scratching and scratching, and there were countless soldiers. Her heart sank, did she really want to put Cao Shi to death?Her heart was cold and cold, and her kindness came back again.

It was night when Lan Zhi came back, her water-red clothes were not as radiant as her face.Seeing this happy look, Feng Luan, who was hanging her head in thought under the candle, raised the corners of her lips on her face that hadn't smiled for a long time, and she liked it a little more: "There's another good thing."

Zhou Zhong is very capable, and so is Shi Qisao. Feng Luan was smiling, and Lan Zhi came over and said in a low voice: "No, I won another business from the Wang family. This time, Uncle Zhong said that the shop must belong to her." , The customer is an old customer of the Guo family, he said to order half of the Guo family's goods, and another half from us. Young lady, don't worry anymore, just like it."

The maids looked at Feng Luan with admiration, but Feng Luan waved his hand sadly, ordered Lan Zhi to come to him, and whispered to her: "Tomorrow, go and tell Uncle Zhong and Sister-in-law Seven, let's rest for a few days."

"What's the matter!" Lan Zhi cried out reluctantly, Feng Luan said helplessly: "I'm afraid the young master will find out." If something happened during the day, people couldn't help but not be afraid of him.

Feng Luan is not afraid of anything else, only this guest who secretly opened a shop to pry Guo's house, Feng Luan is worried.

Lan Zhi weighed the weight, stared at Gui Zhi dissatisfied, and reluctantly said: "Okay then, I'll go back and talk about it tomorrow." There were laughing voices coming from the corridor, like orioles in the spring breeze, or insects on a summer night Ming, Wang's voice is still crisp: "Mother, please slow down."

Among the three masters and servants, two of them were frowning.Lan Zhi scolded: "Hey, why is she still so proud!" Gui Zhi also spat: "It's not pitiful at all."

The words could not be taken back, and Gui Zhi was embarrassed: "I just thought that Mrs. Cao's young lady is good with us, isn't she? She doesn't bully others, and she doesn't..."

Before saying a word, Lan Zhi also came up worried about Cao Shi, and looked at Feng Luan with flickering eyelashes, and said in embarrassment: "Young Madam, can you ask for a favor?"

"Beat her up and let her go." Seeing someone begging for mercy, Gui Zhi also walked up and said, "We also have this kind of thing in our village, we just beat her up before we can live." His words became lower and lower: "He Poor, if you are killed, you will marry another one, the son is different..."

The warm wind kept blowing, Feng Luan's face was thin with sweat, and her beautiful red lips were full of wry smiles.Seeing the girls' expectations of her, she said sadly: "This is the rule, it is to sink a pig... into a cage."

With difficulty uttering the last word, Lan Zhi and Gui Zhi gasped: "Oh my God! Just kill someone alive like this! Young Madam." They are both women, and they sympathize with others at the critical moment of life and death.

Wang's laughter came out again outside, not far from the jade beads splashing plate: "The little opera singer is here, quickly set up the stage, and invite the guests to the table, relatives of my family, please come quickly."

Lan Zhi and Gui Zhi were both angry: "Why does she like it so much!" A tear flowed quietly from the corner of Feng Luan's eyes.She originally came from a small family, so she told Guizhi when she saw her, and she dared not beat her wife to death for stealing, because if she was beaten to death, she would not be able to marry a second one.

There is a Jiefu Memorial Archway in the city and I look at it every day, but... Fengluan is still young, she is a kind-hearted girl, she has always been like this.

Thinking about it once, it was Guo Pu's angry face; he was so angry that he hurt his body; thinking about it again, it was the smiling Cao Shi who died with white and swollen face, Feng Luan said in pain: "How could this happen!"

The three masters and servants in this room are not as fond of one less person as Wang thinks, but they are all regretting the life that Cao will soon lose.

The stage gongs and drums sounded, and Chang Ping came to knock on the door: "My lord, please go, Young Madam." Feng Luan wiped the corners of her eyes, fearing that Guo Pu would be angry when she saw her crying.

A row of red lanterns under the corridor are all raised, reflecting the stars in the night sky.Chang Ping took a hydrangea lantern in his hand and walked up a few steps, Feng Luan asked him: "Do you also think Mrs. Cao should die?"

The unexpected words did not frighten Chang Ping, he leaned slightly and walked forward, only replied: "Xuemei was sent to prison for interrogation, and she has been there for three hours."

"Ah?" Feng Luan's foot slipped, fortunately there was a girl around so she didn't fall down.Chang Ping stopped, still did not look back at Feng Luan, and only said one more sentence: "Some things are better not to say."

Feng Luan settled down and came outside Guo Pu's room.There was a warm candlelight on the door curtain, and Guo Pu called her fondly, "Fengluan, come quickly."

With just this one sentence, Feng Luan put aside all his thoughts and ran involuntarily. Seeing Guo Pu's thin face before the bed, Feng Luan's nose sore and tears welled up in her eyes.

"What's the matter with you, come here and let me have a look." Teng Weixun accompanied him for most of the day, talking about things in Beijing, and expressing the bitterness in his heart.While Guo Pu was happy, he would think of Fengluan from time to time.

Facing Feng Luan's unreasonable tears, Guo Pu could only guess wildly, and said tenderly: "It's my fault that I didn't accompany you, isn't it, brother Teng came from Beijing Zhongyuan..."

"No." Feng Luan wiped away her tears with the back of her hand, poured the handkerchief to wipe the back of her hand, and still said: "It's really not possible to spare her life?"

Guo Pu didn't suddenly get angry, nor did he lower his face, but looked at Feng Luan, and asked slowly, "Do you think she is right?"

Feng Luan took a deep breath and asked herself that she still couldn't accept Cao Shi's death. Under the candlelight, she sat down on the edge of the bed: "She just fell in love with someone else, and he has fallen in love with him a long time ago."

"Then don't marry me!" Guo Pu said bluntly.Feng Luan looked at him in embarrassment: "She was promised by her family, right? Just like me, my family..."

Guo Pu continued the low-key words: "Your Fengluan's family does not agree, so you are married too?" Fengluan nodded, and Guo Pu showed a sly smile: "Then she is not as good as you, and hurt someone Heart, come to hurt my face again."

(End of this chapter)