Quick travel system: the villain is a female supporting role

Chapter 233 The Concubine's Daughter and His First Wife (14)

The lush branches and green leaves of the banyan tree block the sunlight, and leave mottled light and shadows on the ground through the gaps. A few cool breezes blow away the little heat. The two people sitting opposite each other are silent, and the atmosphere is quiet and dull.

"I think you don't seem to be kind to me." After pondering for a long time, Feng Chuan raised his eyebrows lightly, and there was a hint of gloom hidden in the false gentleness.

Not good! ?
Jian Ming blinked, and really wanted to punch him, what the hell is being unkind, hugging the thigh is almost the same, what kind of eyes, really!

Tucao returned to Tucao, the smile on Jian Ming's face became more and more intense, and even his eyebrows and eyes were dyed with a different kind of brilliance: "Master Feng's words are strange, there is nothing wrong with it, it's too late to flatter you!"

She bluntly expressed her inner thoughts, her eyes were open, and she stared at Feng Chuan, like a dog that had been hungry for a long time saw a piece of meat.

No, she is not a dog, what a broken metaphor!
Jian Ming thought about it contentedly, and when she came back to her senses, Feng Chuan's smile gradually faded away, his mouth was pursed into a straight line, the original gentleness disappeared, and there was a hint of viciousness.With a twitch of her eyelids, Jian Ming complained about the person's sudden change of face, and on the other hand, her heartbeat became more and more violent.

"Fawning?" Feng Chuan repeated these two words in a serious manner with a blank face, and then looked at Jian Ming with a half-smile, his eyes were heavy: "What is there about me that you can fawn on?"

"Your current official position alone is worth it." Jian Ming chuckled, with genuine admiration in her eyes, she squinted slightly, not caring what she said as a philistine.

Although Feng Chuan was taken aback by her straightforward answer, but to him, this was nothing worth noting.He pursed his lips, decided to skip this topic, and said with a deep expression on his face: "After the Zhenyuan accident, I sent someone to investigate you and learned some interesting things. I wonder if you are interested? "

It was expected that Feng Chuan would investigate her, but something more interesting...

Jian Ming didn't deny that she became curious at this time, but she didn't think Feng Chuan was a talkative person, and her intuition told her that this must be unexpected.

She was silent for a while without answering, the corners of Feng Chuan's lips curled up slightly, and the smile he was holding didn't seem to be kind at all. He gracefully took a falling leaf, held it in his hand and played it carefully, and said lightly at the same time : "About the death of Mrs. Gu, the Marquis of Ning'an..."

Feng Chuan's tone was meaningful, Jian Ming's eyes widened and his pupils shrank slightly.

Naturally, she didn't have any particularly strong feelings for the original owner's biological mother, but it was too much for reason, and she absolutely couldn't ignore it at this time.Thinking in this way, a little excitement and surprise appeared on her face, she unconsciously clenched her hands into fists, hesitated for a moment, and then asked calmly: "Master Feng, do you want to be a good person? "

As soon as she finished speaking, Feng Chuan stood up gracefully. With his hands propped on the stone table, his handsome face returned to the usual warm and peaceful face: "It should be right."

After saying this, he turned around and left, Jian Ming was taken aback, so what happened to Gu's death, hey!

Without struggling for too long, Lu Wushuang came back.She went straight to Jian Ming and sat down, complaining: "Third brother is really, what kind of copybooks are you going to give me, I don't have the mood to practice this thing."

"Mr. Lu San is also doing it for your own good. What kind of font do you usually learn..."

The two started the topic and chatted until lunch time.

Lu Zhi, who was fooled by Lu Wushuang, also came back with a bunch of flowers at this moment, and she was relieved to see that her daughter was safe and sound.The scene of the corpse not long ago was still vivid in her memory, she forced herself not to think about it, but she couldn't help but panic in her heart.She glanced at Jian Ming's nonchalant appearance, even her expression remained unchanged, she admired it very much.

"Green branch."

Calling out the stunned Lu Zhi, Jian Ming politely declined Lu Wushuang's persuasion, and then got up and walked out of the mansion.

The horse's hooves clattered on the ground, Jian Ming sat in the carriage, thinking of Feng Chuan's words, his thoughts arose.

The first time is raw, the second time is cooked.This back and forth, first brushing the sense of presence, and then brushing the favorability, seems to be very good!
Nodding secretly in her heart, Jian Ming decided to do so.

After returning to the Marquis of Ning'an, after Jian Ming entered the door, he first went to the old lady Jian to say hello, picked and talked about today's affairs, and then returned to Minglan Courtyard.

"Sister Bihe's flower patterns are various and complicated, and they are all very beautiful. This mallow looks very suitable for a girl. I think it will look good when it is embroidered on a handkerchief." Lu Zhi was very interested in the female red, She is also quite proficient, at this moment she is flipping through the stack of painted flowers, her face is full of eagerness to try.

Seeing that her expression was normal, she didn't seem to be frightened by what happened today, so Jian Ming didn't ask any more questions.

After dinner, Jian Ming washed up and went to bed early, but she didn't feel sleepy in her heart. She had a premonition that it would not be peaceful tonight.The hidden guard on the roof was gone after Huo Qihan agreed. Jian Ming closed her eyes and listened carefully to the wind and grass outside with her ears, which was very interesting.

I don't know how long it took, the rushing and slowing down of the wind was broken, and there were objects passing through it, Jian Ming suddenly opened her eyes, and slowly sat up straight.

The closed wooden window was pried open, someone threw something in, and then left quickly.

After waiting for a few moments, Jian Ming lit the candle and picked up the thick envelope from the ground.She calmly tore open the seal, and took out the contents. There was a piece of paper about the thickness of a finger, and the words written by the new couple still smelled of ink.Jian Ming sat down on the round stool, the candles on the table shone with a dim yellow light, propping up the surrounding area's brightness.

The candlelight danced in the depths of her pupils, Jian Ming didn't care about the dimness of the light, she flipped through the pages one by one, her expression became more and more serious, and her complexion gradually turned pale.After reading the last piece of paper, her hands began to tremble slightly, and her eyes were full of disbelief.

Gu's death was all said to be due to dystocia, and Jian Ming thought so at first, after all, it was never mentioned in the plot.But Feng Chuan won't be empty-handed, and Jian Ming also has some guesses in her heart. The first suspect is naturally the heroine's biological mother, Aunt Liu. In addition, she also guessed the old lady Jian who has always been unhappy with Gu's.

She had suspected these motives, but she had never thought of one person at all, and that was her father, the current Ning'an Hou Jian Tinghui.

That Jian Tinghui who was rumored to love the Gu family very much!

If it was true, Jian Ming thought about it a little bit, she thought it was unbelievable, but she was very shaken by the well-founded evidence in the letter.

Having said that, the authenticity of this evidence has yet to be verified, and Jian Ming thinks that she should seal Chuan for a while.While clarifying the facts, also brush up the sense of existence, favorability and so on.

(End of this chapter)