I don't want the cowardly husband and wife below

Only then did Feng Feiyan let go, and sniffed his nose.

Seeing that the madam is being honest now, she raised her hands and said, "Then I'll be busy."

"What did Mr. Ma say?"

The madam took Feng Feiyan up to the second floor. She twisted her waist all the way, waving the pink handkerchief back and forth, watching Feng Feiyan dazzled.

Fortunately, it didn't take long before we arrived at the gate of Zhong Xiaota.

Zhong Xiaota's room is different from the bustle of other ladies, but the door is closed, the faint candlelight casts the beauty's shadow on the window paper, the hazy silhouette is captivating.

As soon as the two of them arrived, the madam shouted outside the door: "Xiaota, Mr. Ma is here."

The shadow inside the door moved and let out a soft "hmm".

The madam looked back, and said with a charming smile, "Young Master Ma, the slave will step back first, I wish Young Master Ma a good time."

Feng Feiyan raised his eyebrows, and when he saw the madam had left, he let out a sigh of relief, pushed the door open and entered.

"You came."

Zhong Xiaota stood up, sat next to the lyre, and fiddled with the strings twice.

"Ah."

Feng Feiyan saw that she was wearing a big red robe, which was extremely rare, with a veil covering her face, a few spots of yellow on her forehead, and a pair of bright eyes that were extraordinarily coquettish.

At this moment, Zhong Xiaota had already tried the sound, adjusted her sitting posture a little, and a brisk tune followed the joyful movement of her fingertips.At that moment, it seemed that it was during a spring outing, sitting by the stream, listening to the tinkling of the stream, faintly feeling the breeze coming, gently brushing away the irritability, Feng Feiyan felt a little more relaxed, and before he could feel it, he listened Zhong Xiaota asked: "Is he going to get married?"

Zhong Xiaota said this very lightly, if he didn't listen carefully, Feng Feiyan would definitely think it was part of the song.

She hesitated, and she didn't know how to talk to Zhong Xiaota.

In fact, there is no need for Feng Feiyan's affirmation, Zhong Xiaota also understands.It must be because of Chu Liangyi's compromise that she was able to walk out of Prince Jingsi's mansion, but it was precisely because of this that Zhong Xiaota felt guilty.

She had always wanted to know if she was just a substitute in Chu Liangyi's heart, but now that she knew it, she felt unhappy.

Before Feng Feiyan could say anything, she heard the tune suddenly speed up, as if someone had fallen into a stream, and she subconsciously wanted to touch the golden hairpin on her head, only then remembered that she had taken it off and was carrying it in her bosom.

Feng Feiyan frowned and stood up, shaking Zhong Xiaota's hand.

"Stop playing the lyre. If you play the lyre so hard, your beautiful hands will eventually be scratched."

She grabbed Zhong Xiaota's finger, but Zhong Xiaota held it stubbornly.

Feng Feiyan sighed and said, "Hey, let me see."

Seeing her irresistible eyes, Zhong Xiaota relieved himself.

Feng Feiyan gently opened Zhong Xiaota's hand, and as she expected, there were several deep scratches on Zhong Xiaota's delicate fingertips, which looked like they were about to break the skin.

Feng Feiyan took out a handkerchief to wipe Zhong Xiaota, fumbled for the ointment, and was about to apply the medicine for her, when a drop of transparent object fell on her palm and splashed on the back of Feng Feiyan's hand. It was small but very cool. …

Zhong Xiaota quickly withdrew his hand, turned his back, and wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes.

"Ayan, I'm fine."

Just, just very concerned...

I am very concerned about the man who will always smile no matter how painful his heart is... who will he belong to...

Feng Feiyan looked at Zhong Xiaota's back and fell silent.

After a long time, Feng Feiyan didn't react until his fingers touched the hard golden hairpin in his arms, holding the golden hairpin in his hand, the finely crafted butterfly on the hairpin was even more lifelike.

"Small tower."

Feng Feiyan smiled and straightened her body, only to see a faint red handprint under the veil.

Feng Feiyan's smile froze, she narrowed her eyes and said angrily, "What's going on?"

Only then did Zhong Xiaota come to his senses, and hurriedly pulled up the veil, but he didn't dare to look into Feng Feiyan's eyes.

"nothing."

"But she hit it?"

Seeing Zhong Xiaota like this, Feng Feiyan let out a breath.

The she she was talking about was naturally the woman who knocked the chime in Taichung.

You must know that although this Yixiang Building is not as good as the harem of the official family, it is also a clique. Zhong Xiaota has become popular in the past few years, and he is two to three times higher than others without selling his body for a month. , This time Yixianglou has a new one with superb skills. Of course, many challengers have stood up.

"I'm fine, it doesn't hurt."

Zhong Xiaota didn't say yes or no, but held Feng Feiyan's arm, fearing that she would rush out of the house in a rage and clean up the woman.

"I asked the madam to protect you, and she protected you like this?"

Feng Feiyan struggled a couple of times, but Zhong Xiaota held him tightly, so he had no choice but to sit down angrily and took off Zhong Xiaota's veil.

That pretty face was very red and swollen.

She replied timidly: "Mama bustard can't help it either, she's very busy all day long."

Feng Feiyan snorted coldly, "I will settle accounts with her later."

Zhong Xiaota was taken aback for a moment, and finally laughed.

She wiped the corners of her eyes again, and said, "Ah Yan, thank you, I have met you all these years, it's great."

"Ah... well... me too."

Feng Feiyan scratched her head shyly, she tilted her head and saw Zhong Xiaota's eyes were red, and then she remembered the business, "That's right."

She spread the gold hairpin in her hand in front of Zhong Xiaota.

"Third Master Liang asked me to give it to you. He... asked you to wait for him."

Feng Feiyan paused for a moment. She seldom told lies, so she was inevitably a little awkward, so she avoided Zhong Xiaota's gaze and continued, "Mr. Liang married someone else. You know, my father has been pushing me so hard all these years." , King Jing Si found my eldest brother again, I was thinking, if I can help you..."

Feng Feiyan held Zhong Xiaota's hand while talking, and put the gold hairpin in her palm.

Zhong Xiaota looked at the gold hairpin in his hand for a long time before saying, "Ayan, Mr. Liang is a good man."

She returned the gold hairpin again, and said with a sad smile: "Ayan, actually you...don't need to lie..."

"I know he never asked you to give me this golden hairpin.

This hairpin is very suitable for you, Ah Yan, you can keep it.

Give him time and he will treat you well. "

Feng Feiyan opened her mouth, not knowing how to refute, the cold utensil was in her hands again, but this time it was as heavy as ten thousand catties.

I only heard Zhong Xiaota say: "Ah Yan, don't blame him, I'm afraid he has forgotten many things. In the past few days when he didn't come, I thought about it carefully for a long time. Maybe I fell in love with him It's..."

Her tears finally could not help falling down.

She has been holding back these tears for a long time, and she has been holding back since she came back from Prince Jingsi's mansion, but seeing Feng Feiyan today, Zhong Xiaota finally couldn't hold back her warm words.

"But you won't understand... His beloved is not me... I just look very similar to that person, very similar. Every time he is drunk, he will hold my hand and call her name... I am curious The story of the two of them, but I know...he won't marry her, and of course he won't marry me..."

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提前跟大家说一声，这次日更到19号，然后由10月1开始在日更10天，我想在10月1的时候好好休息几天…所以只能这样了…最近这几天有点累，然后19号后来的10天用来改改存稿，现在我在纠结是开180迈的车还是70迈…毕竟床上的梁三爷太诱人…