Heshen is a strict wife

In the previous life, it was she, Feng Shuangzhi, who picked up Feng Yunjing's fan, met Qian Feng, and she was the one who married Qian Feng later.Later, Feng Yunjing approached Qian Feng again with the help of a fan, probably telling Qian Feng that it was her he met at the beginning, not Feng Shuangzhi, so Qian Feng naturally snubbed her - not because she felt too good about herself. It is because of the last scene I saw in my dream.

When He Shen took out his fan and said something in Qian Feng's ear, the expression on Qian Feng's face...

Probably, what he likes is not the fan, but the person holding the fan, right?

She probably didn't have the chance to get too clear about the things in her previous life, but she already knew some details very well.

Even if she took Feng Yunjing's position by mistake, she shouldn't have done that to her.

The concubine who pushed Feng Shuangzhi into the water happened to be on good terms with Feng Yunjing. After she died, Feng Yunjing entered the mansion in the name of her stepmother. How could Feng Shuangzhi not be cold-hearted or suspicious?

Blame it, just blame the drama of this world.

Walking all the way forward, Feng Shuangzhi glanced sideways at He Shen.

This person treated her in the last life...

He Shen looked at her sideways at himself: "What's wrong?"

Feng Shuangzhi laughed, "I really feel lucky."

"Why did you say that?" He Shen felt that what she said was strange.

"Probably not as thick-skinned as I am, and I can't catch up with the upstarts of today's imperial court." She covered her lips, thinking of those things back then, and felt that this person's scheming and methods were second-class. miss……

He Shen stretched out his hand and pulled her, and the two went to the front of the hall to greet her.

This time it was Qian Feng and Feng Yunjing who came.

The moment Feng Yunjing saw Feng Shuangzhi, she was quite friendly and even smiled.

Feng Shuangzhi also smiled, but He Shen didn't expect the relationship between these two people to be so good suddenly, and was a little surprised.

"Yun Jing greets Second Sister, and congratulates Second Sister on her precious son, and also congratulations to your lord."

At this time, Feng Yunjing's clever mouth spoke sweetly.

As a courtesy, the current Qian Feng also wanted to be gentle, so he also bowed his hand to express his congratulations.

He Shen said that they were polite, and then waved his hand to lead people in.

"I thought my sister wouldn't come, but she did." Feng Shuangzhi took Feng Yunjing's hand and walked inside.

Feng Yunjing said: "In the past, it was my younger sister who was blind. She judged the heart of a gentleman with a villain's heart and hurt my sister's heart. I didn't want my sister to be a generous person. Even if Yun Jing did such a thing, she didn't... In short, everything It's up to my sister."

Feng Shuangzhi patted her hand, and accidentally touched the jade bracelet on her wrist with his fingertips, feeling icy cold, and said: "In the past, I got into a corner, but now men have to support each other in the court. There is only a way to go, your Master Qian Feng also has a bright future, I just hope that the women in our backyard will not cause conflicts and cause trouble for the men. We will be fine, and everyone will be fine."

These words made sense, even Feng Yunjing nodded.

Reminiscent of the change in her attitude when she met Feng Shuangzhi a few days ago, and what the eldest sister said about pleading for her, Feng Yunjing secretly guessed that Feng Shuangzhi might have really changed her opinion of her.Now Feng Shuangzhi is probably holding her back, she can't let this person mislead Qian Feng.

"It's just that Qian Feng... I love him deeply, and I married him before he became a Jinshi. I don't want him to take a concubine. No one can tell me the pain in my heart. Looking at my sister now, I can't help it." There is only envy."

Feng Yunjing almost wiped away tears.

It's just that here at Feng Shuangzhi's place, what she thought of was the words Feng Yunjing said in the mansion that day. In the pavilion, she said that she wanted to take away everything that belonged to her Feng Shuangzhi, so she imitated the handwriting.

She was so contradictory, Feng Shuangzhi was not a fool, and she believed her words now.

Such words should not be punctured, as long as you know it in your heart.

"After all, it's the handwriting problem. Haven't you told Qian Feng the truth? Or...he doesn't believe you?" Feng Shuangzhi tried a few words.

Feng Yunjing hesitated and said: "I dare not say, I am sorry for my sister, but it is a done deal...he refuses to believe me...sister...can my sister help me?"

"How can I help you?" Feng Shuangzhi was a little surprised. "After all, you are my sister. If you have any difficulties, just tell me. Mafa is also old. He was sent out to be an official a few days ago, and he can't come back to drink now." Our grandson's full moon wine, we don't want to give him any bad things. If my sister has anything to do, just tell me, and my sister will definitely help you."

Feng Yunjing looked up at her, as if she was considering the authenticity of what she said.

Feng Shuangzhi's eyes flickered for a moment, and Feng Yunjing saw this scene in his eyes.She felt cold in her heart, and tentatively said: "...I...I want my sister to show her current handwriting in front of Qian Feng, and unintentionally reveal that she also imitated my handwriting many years ago, so that Qian Feng will Believe what I said earlier..."

It turned out that this was such a good idea, Feng Shuangzhi understood it, and I can only say that the calculation was so well planned that Feng Shuangzhi would be overwhelmed.

Sometimes I have to say that she is really thick-skinned. It stands to reason that Feng Yunjing would not believe that Feng Shuangzhi would answer such a request.

Maybe she was just probing, and Feng Shuangzhi didn't have back tricks.

She agreed wholeheartedly, and said again: "I don't know how to write the handwriting that I used to do... Why don't I tell others when the time comes."

What she said was reasonable. After all, so many years have passed, who can still keep the handwriting of those years?

Feng Yunjing didn't think much about it, "Thank you, sister."

In the speaking room, he had already walked to the front of the hall, and there were many people sitting in it.

At this time, Feng Yunjing's footsteps suddenly became a little faster, and she said to Feng Shuangzhi with some embarrassment; "I don't know many people, and I don't dare to sit with others now. I heard that Mrs. Fu is my sister's friend. Don't mind... can I sit with her?"

She spoke in a loud voice, and the location happened to be relatively close to Chen Xijia. When Chen Xijia heard this, although she felt strange in her heart, she endured it and said with a smile, "Mrs. Qian was joking, I don't mind."

Chen Xijia had already said that, if Feng Shuangzhi couldn't say it well, he would be ignorant. "The younger sister is sitting here. Lan Xin, bring tea to Madam Qian."

After finishing the busy work here, Feng Shuangzhi walked out, but when he turned around, he deliberately showed a somewhat unhappy expression.

After she came out, she asked Xitao: "Did the mother tell you about the situation of the dumplings?"

"Sir, you slept well." Xi Tao laughed.

The two master and servant came out of the corridor, deliberately slowing down their pace.

Feng Shuangzhi coughed slightly, and Xitao knew it was a signal, so she asked, "What's the matter, madam? Did you catch a cold?"

"It's all right, it's just that I talked too much just now, and my throat hurts a bit." Feng Shuangzhi shook his head.

So Xitao asked: "Why did you agree to Madam Qian just now? I think she has no good intentions..."

"She likes Qian Feng, but I think Qian Feng's stubborn temper can't get up. If she likes it, wouldn't it be better for me to hang her on this tree? Help her win back Qian Feng's heart, and win her In the future, I will plan for my husband."

Feng Shuangzhi smiled without suppressing his voice, and seemed to be speaking very honestly and contemptuously.

"Ma'am, this scheme is ingenious... Anyway, Madam Qian suggested it, you just agreed to her. She will have to be grateful to you in the future..." Xitao has become a sycophant.

Feng Shuangzhi turned around and poked her on the head with his finger, saying: "She is just a concubine, if I help her, why doesn't she kneel down and kowtow to thank me?"

After saying such hateful words, Feng Shuangzhi already knew that he had achieved his goal.

The people behind the corner listening to the corner, I'm afraid they almost gritted their silver teeth with hatred, right?

After turning around the corridor, Feng Shuangzhi fell silent.

After a while, Lan Xin came out and gave Feng Shuang Zhifu a body: "Madam, Madam Qian is not following."

Feng Shuangzhi and Xitao looked at each other and smiled, and the goal was achieved.

She called Lan Xin to get up, "You were watching the reminder just now, and you are also very clever, come back to receive the reward."

"Thank you madam." Lan Xin knew that her wife was plotting against others, so she smiled happily.

Feng Shuangzhi went back to his room first, looked at Tuanzi, stroked his forehead, and kissed him, but murmured: "Peace, peace, success, and now Erniang also gives you this blessing... ..."

This was the firstborn, and his end was dismal, if history is anything to go by.

In fact, I knew it from the beginning, but when something happened, I could only try my best to fight for it and change it.

As if feeling something strange, Tuanzi opened his eyes, Feng Shuangzhi smiled, stretched out his hand to grab his little hand, and looked at the longevity lock on his neck that He Shen specially put on for him, coaxing him softly: "Long A hundred years of life, a long life of a hundred years, happiness and joy..."

He Shen didn't see it outside, but when he came in, he saw her tenderly coaxing the child, and couldn't help smiling. How many times has he imagined this scene in his dreams?

His wife looked at the child with a warm smile on her face, humming a song in her mouth, the whole family...

Stepping forward quietly, he covered Feng Shuangzhi's eyes with his hand, and did not speak.

Feng Shuangzhi only thought it was funny: "I know it's you even if you don't speak, so put it down."

Feeling frustrated, He Shen leaned on her shoulder affectionately, "There are a lot of guests outside, you are here to coax the children and not accompany me, it hurts my heart, you have children and don't want a husband, alas, what a heartless woman. "

Feng Shuangzhi turned his head, and wanted to push his face away with his hand, "Don't spoil my son."

"He is also my son." He Shen said with a look of course, "I will teach him to be bad in the future."

"Not serious!" Feng Shuang couldn't push him away, so he could do nothing.

He hugged her, she hugged the dumpling, and the family of three snuggled together.

He Shen asked again: "Do you really want a second child?"

The second son will die...

Feng Shuangzhi didn't know why she remembered it again, she pressed the center of her brow, and suddenly felt a little tired, "Do you want it?"

He Shen said: "I want it, the children and grandchildren will be full of children and grandchildren, and they will all be happy and happy in the future. The children will call our names, and the group will also have other brothers and sisters. You can name them, what kind of meatballs?" Ah, melon seeds, dumplings, you can name them whatever you want..."

"..." Feng Shuangzhi was speechless.

He asked, "Why don't you speak?"

She said, "Let it be natural."

Feng Shuangzhi thought that those who should come can't escape, those who shouldn't come won't come, she is more easy-going or not enterprising, if she fights for it in this life, maybe it can change, right?Others... don't want to worry about it.

Her answer like this basically means agreeing.

He Shen was happy, so he smacked her cheeks, "Now I'm probably the most envied man in the entire capital."

Feng Shuangzhi also laughed: "I'm the most jealous and jealous woman in the whole capital, right? You are the most pitiful person to meet such a fierce wife like me."

He Shen smiled and told her that after a while, it was almost time outside, so he dragged her out.

The dumpling is still too young to meet too many people, so Mammy is here to take care of it.

She went out with He Shen, and she was going to show up at the banquet in the front hall, and then come back to entertain the female guests here.

The front was very lively, the men were chatting happily about romantic affairs, and it was not long after the New Year's Eve, and the affairs of the court hadn't come yet, and when everyone was happy, they began to drink.

Just as He Shen came in holding Feng Shuangzhi's hand, he heard the booing of the people around him.

"Now that I'm with my wife, I'm afraid I can't drink with us anymore."

"He Madam is a powerful person, I thought... I didn't expect..."

"I didn't expect it to be a top-notch..."

"What do you say!"

"Hey, my mouth is cheap..."

He Shen frowned and glanced to the side, but Feng Shuangzhi didn't mind, so he lowered his voice and laughed, "Did you hear that, I praised your wife for being beautiful."

There was a bit of indescribable ridicule between these words, and He Shen was speechless, and also lowered his voice: "Yes, He Shen's wife is beautiful, beautiful, and disasters to the country and the people, but it's a pity... why don't you have eyes?" Married to such a crooked person as He Shen? What a pity... Sigh, why don't you marry me..."

Fortunately, the few jokes of these two people did not spread. If people listened to it, it would make people laugh out loud.

Has any couple ever talked like this?

However, Feng Shuangzhi felt that He Shen and himself had a similar taste, so he couldn't hold it back for a while, and even snickered.

There was booing immediately.

He Shen knew that he had tricked Feng Shuangzhi, so he covered his lips with his hand, and whispered in her ear: "Madam He Shen is not reserved, and everyone around you is laughing at you. It's better to just laugh when you praise you a few words." Take care of your husband."

This person is extremely bad, and he will use this to run on her.

Feng Shuangzhi gave him a sideways glance, "Your wife's reputation is already so bad that it can't be worse, but you should see, whose reputation can be ruined in the end?"

His wife's eloquence made He Shen sigh "the most difficult thing to bear the grace of a beauty", but he could only accept it after a sigh.

Everyone here was waiting for He Shen and the others to talk, and the two just chatted a few words.

Standing among the many tables, He Shen took a glass of wine and said, "Everyone can come to drink Gouzi's full moon wine today, which is considered worthy of He Shen. I have something hard to say, and I can't respect all my colleagues and elders one by one. I can only offer this cup to everyone from a distance. May the guests have a good time and my son is safe-please drink this cup to the full."

He didn't talk much at first, but he finished soon, and he wanted to toast and drink, but someone below suddenly said: "No, no, no!"

Feng Shuangzhi and He Shen frowned together, then looked at the speaker.

Seeing that person, Feng Shuangzhi gritted his teeth fiercely, it was Yi Ajiang again.Thinking of the old and new grudges, Feng Shuangzhi smiled even wider, but raised his eyes to look directly at him, and asked calmly, without shyness at all: "Lord Yi Ajiang, is there anything else you want to teach?"

It was rare for Yi Ajiang to get a chance to argue with Feng Shuangzhi. Ever since he planned to die, Yi Ajiang was thinking that he had to argue with this person in order to fulfill what the fortune teller said.In fact, fortune-telling is not a very accurate thing, but some things are implied by psychology.Maybe it turned out that it wasn't some old enemy or old enemy, and after a while of brainstorming, it came out.

"He respects so many of us alone, how can it be possible? You can't drink with adults, how about...Madam?"

If it wasn't for thinking that today is the full moon wine for her family's dumplings, Feng Shuangzhi really wanted to splash him in the face.

It's just that before she had time to speak, the audience responded repeatedly, "How can we not have a drink together on such a festive day? You are promoted step by step with your lord, your son has a bright future, a beautiful day, beautiful wine, life is a joy, madam and You and my lord are a natural match for a man and a woman, so please—drink this cup to the full!"

"Please drink this cup to the brim!"

It's not a big deal for one person to make a fuss, but it's a skill for everyone to make a fuss together. When the people shouted, Feng Shuangzhi was a little at a loss as to what to do.

He Shen stretched out his hand and said, "Zhuojing doesn't drink well..."

Before he finished speaking, Feng Shuangzhi took his hand, brought a glass of wine from the side, and said: "To enjoy the guests today, even if the capacity for alcohol is not good, I should accompany you all, but this is only a glass, not an exception. Concubine I would like to thank you all for coming to Quanzi's full moon banquet, so I... drink this cup to the full."

She raised her glass, swept across the audience, and then looked at He Shen.

The corners of He Shen's lips curled up, and he smiled, but with a bit of narrowness, he clinked glasses with her and drank it all down.

Feng Shuangzhi only felt that his eyes were full of smirks, but he had to drink a glass of wine. The wine was really choking. After she finished drinking, her cheeks turned red, but she could still stand still.

He Shen whispered a few words to her, and then he wanted to send her to the back, telling her to be careful, as there were still people going to visit the garden together.

Although the garden of He Mansion is not very gorgeous, nor is it very big, but it was created by Feng Shuangzhi and He Shen during the hard days when they were not up, so it is very delicate.

After she returned here, she socialized with many female guests, and returned to Chen Xijia's table after a long time.

Feng Yunjing didn't show any strangeness, and said with a smile: "Look at my sister's face, did you drink outside?"

"Yeah, it's not that Yi Ajiang is making trouble." Feng Shuangzhi replied calmly, with a helpless expression on his face.

They were just chatting here, but the female guests over there saw that the men on the other side of the yard had already gone to visit the garden, and wanted to see Feng Shuangzhi's garden too.

Feng Shuangzhi took a look at Feng Yunjing, knowing that this person was still looking forward to solving her difficulties. The men in the garden were used to writing poems and paintings, so they would have a chance when the time came.

Everything is ready, only the rhythm of the east wind is owed.

Feng Shuangzhi just waited for Feng Yunjing to hit the muzzle of the gun.

Sure enough, after going out, I saw a lot of people gathered together, and it was impressive that everyone was reciting poems and painting.

The great talent Qian Feng had to be pushed out by others. When they came in, everyone was at a wonderful time, so they asked He Shen, a new father, to also write a song.

It just so happened that Feng Shuangzhi came in at this time, and everyone caught her, "My lord, if you don't write, I'm afraid only the madam will come to the rescue. Can you save your face, my lord?"

He Shenxin said that he couldn't blame his face, so he wanted to write, but one of the female guests said: "Madam He's poems and paintings are also very good, and he is Mr. Yuan Mei's disciple. If you write Writing and painting, I'm afraid I won't lose to talented scholars."

From the looks of everyone, who is it not Feng Shuangzhi's younger sister?

Others didn't know her relationship with Feng Shuangzhi, they just thought she was speaking well for Feng Shuangzhi and didn't take it to heart.

Someone whispered, "Mrs. Qian is very modest at this moment. She is a talented woman in the capital. Seeing Feng Shuangzhi's prosperity today, she has to take care of her sister's color."

After hearing this, Feng Yunjing felt really mixed.

She is happy to say that she is a talented woman, but other words are not so nice.Even looking back, even the name of the talented woman is fake, she really doesn't know what to say.

Fortunately, everyone's attention was not on Feng Yunjing after all, they just followed her words to persuade Feng Shuangzhi.

Feng Yunjing thought of the conversation between Feng Shuangzhi and the maid who had just heard, and knew that Feng Shuangzhi really wanted to tie herself to Qian Feng again.Although Feng Shuangzhi had no good intentions, she could only accept the other party's help at this time.Anyway, let's talk about future events in the future, it is not certain who depends on whom.

With such thoughts in mind, Feng Yunjing interjected again: "After my sister left the capital, her talent and fame spread far and wide in the south of the Yangtze River. If you don't believe me, just ask Mrs. Fu."

Chen Xijia was just watching the excitement, but Feng Yunjing suddenly mentioned it at this moment. She didn't expect it, and she didn't want Feng Shuangzhi to show off. Even if Feng Yunjing talked about herself, she just had a reserved smile on her face, and didn't say anything. In a word.

Everyone can't really come to ask her, after all, her status is high.

Feng Shuangzhi understood what Chen Xijia was thinking, and felt ironic for a while.

He Shen looked at her and said nothing.

Feng Shuangzhi had his own plan, so he stepped forward. "Today is the full moon of the dog, so it's okay to show your ugliness."

Everyone didn't expect Feng Shuangzhi to come, but there was a burst of applause immediately.

He Shen said with a smile: "Since there is a wife coming out, and a certain person is holding the inkstone for the wife, hoping that the wife will make a good work."

Feng Shuangzhi thought that you are going to watch a play, right?Just didn't say it out of the mouth.

He Shen's eyes were full of jokes, as if he saw something.

What kind of scheming is He Shen?From the very beginning, the relationship between Feng Shuangzhi and Feng Yunjing suddenly improved, so he had suspected something.My wife is also Zhuge Zhuge, a female middle school, so she has a good plan.

At this moment, He Shen is really planning to watch the play on the sidelines.

It's just that what he said just now was not a joke, and when he walked up at this time, he rolled up his sleeves, took the ink, and grinded it at a constant speed among the inkstones.Everyone didn't think that he was not joking, but he really did such a thing himself, and looked calm and composed, looking at his wife tenderly. Only then did they know that he was not living in dire straits, but enjoying it.

Whether Feng Shuangzhi is a "shrew" can be seen by anyone, and now the two of them are singing in harmony, indescribably in tune, and I really want to envy others.Not to mention the envy of the women, even the men are starting to think about jealousy and embarrassment...

It was fine to have beautiful women and blue eyes when they were not making a fortune, but now they can get along very well...

It's a match made in heaven.

The husband and wife are no longer red sleeves adding fragrance, but He Shen, a man with eyebrows and eyebrows rolling his sleeves and rubbing ink, while a gentle woman paints.

Feng Shuangzhi's fingers are as smooth as jade, holding the big Langhao brush, but he doesn't feel like a layman at all. When touched on the rice paper, it becomes a landscape with splashed ink and strange rocks.

Everyone was amazed to see that the solitary peaks between them are abrupt and the flowing water is far away.

But Qian Feng, who was hiding in the crowd, suddenly changed his face when he saw the strange rock, and he could see the depth.

It's a pity that Feng Yunjing at this moment doesn't know what happened, nor does she know that Feng Shuangzhi's calculations have already started from now on.

She proudly thought about what would happen next, and instructed her maid a few words.

Xi Tao stood behind her master, took the situation over there into her eyes, sneered in her heart, and called this man an idiot.

After the painting was finished, it was time to write the inscription. Feng Shuangzhi changed to a small brush, and with the lake brush in his hand, he hesitated for a moment, as if deliberately torturing Feng Yunjing, who was watching from the side, his movements were slow, even a little bit hesitate.

She lowered her head and laughed all over her heart, but she finally wrote.

"On the second day of February in the 41st year of Qianlong's reign, it was written by Quanzi Ruiyuan on the full moon."

"Huh?" Someone suddenly noticed the depth, "Why do you feel that each handwriting is different?"

When Feng Shuangzhi was writing, Feng Yunjing saw her handwriting, and she didn't feel it at first, but when Feng Shuangzhi finished writing, she felt that her hands and feet were cold. Is Feng Shuangzhi going to regret it? !

She wants to strike first!

Without even thinking about it, she pinched the maid who was standing beside her. The maid was clever and said with pain: "Some of the handwriting of Mrs. He looks like our wife."

At this time, everyone looked at Feng Yunjing, and Feng Yunjing explained accordingly: "Second sister liked my handwriting many years ago, and imitated it for a while, and she can remember it until now. Second sister is really amazing——"

"—Where did such words come from?"

Suddenly a voice stopped her words, everyone looked over, it was not Feng Shuangzhi who spoke, but the maid beside her.

That maid also looked pretty and lovely, so she stood beside Feng Shuangzhi, raised her eyebrows and looked at Feng Yunjing with an innocent look on her face: "Mrs. Qian, did you remember something wrong? Wasn't it you who imitated my wife's handwriting? Could it be the servant girl back then?" Still young...do you remember wrongly?"

She lowered her head and touched her own head, suddenly lowered her voice but actually asked Wei Mian next to her in a very low voice, "Wei Mian, do you still remember?"

Wei Mian also said in a low voice, "I remember that the third lady copied the second lady, how did it change?"

"Okay, what are you talking about?" Feng Shuangzhi, who had the most right to speak, finally stopped the two maidservants with a cold expression on his face.

She put down her pen and asked someone to draw this painting, and then smiled at everyone: "I don't like anything else, so I can write and draw, but I'm not specialized, I just tasted every aspect, so what I know a little bit, but I don’t specialize in anything, and I make a painting, and I hope everyone can see it.”

"Why do you have so many handwriting with your wife?"

"It's amazing..."

Feng Shuangzhi explained: "When I practice calligraphy, I like to copy the handwriting of different people, so I know a little bit about it. It's just that the shape is similar but the spirit is not the same."

This explanation was already clear, but Feng Yunjing's expression suddenly changed, she really was plotting against herself!

It's not the same, why is it different from what I heard? !Couldn't it be that after Feng Shuangzhi helped him win Qian Feng's change of heart, he came to torture himself slowly?Now……

She is in an ice cave!

Qian Feng's gaze slowly shifted from Feng Shuangzhi's body to Feng Yunjing's body, with an indescribable sense of relief and relaxation.

In the eyes of everyone, this might be just a small episode, but Feng Yunjing, who was in crisis with Qian Feng, knew that this was a disaster.

Feng Shuangzhi's painting became the last straw that broke the camel's back.

After the banquet, Feng Shuangzhi asked someone to collect the painting, but was stopped when he was about to go back.

"Feng Shuangzhi—"

Feng Yunjing came up angrily from behind, with tears in her eyes, as if she was desperate.

Looking at her miserable appearance, Feng Shuangzhi only felt that in his previous life, he was a ruthless puppet, otherwise his past self would be as miserable as today's Feng Yunjing.

"Sister, what's wrong?"

At this time, Feng Shuangzhi's smiling face looked particularly hateful, in Feng Yunjing's eyes, it was a kind of mockery, mocking her for being stupid, she was overthinking herself, and she fell into the trap of the enemy!She was paralyzed by what Feng Shuangzhi had shown before, so she made this wrong judgment today!

"You promised me!"

"Oh? What did I promise you?"

Feng Shuangzhi glanced at the man standing next to the hanging flower door calmly, and wanted to put on a good show.

"You promised me that you would deliberately show your handwriting in front of Qian Feng, saying that you imitated me, not what your maids said today? You imitated me! You should say that!" Feng Yunjing was on the verge of hysteria The circles of her eyes were red, and she was about to pounce on her.

Feng Shuangzhi secretly sighed, his brain is not working well, nothing can save him.

"Sister, it's not that my sister doesn't want to talk about it, it's that there is no chance. My two servant girls talk fast, and I'll help you teach them a lesson later." Feng Shuangzhi sighed, and seemed to have a rather sympathetic attitude towards Feng Yunjing's experience. "How about...sister, don't blame my sister for not giving you advice... You go back and say, I am a sinister villain, and want Qian Feng to believe that I deliberately discredited you, just because of the grievances I had with you back then. It can still save some, I will visit again in the future, you and I will play a show, maybe we can get away with it!"

Feng Yunjing gritted her teeth, "You...you...you don't really want to help me at all! It's disgusting to be hypocritical."

Ha, at this time, Feng Shuangzhi is pretending to be false? !

Feng Shuangzhi finally couldn't hold back, sneered, and took a step forward, approaching, the kind of aura that hadn't appeared around her body for several years, naturally enveloped her body, with a kind of speechless oppressive and majestic.

"Hypocritical? My good sister, you are sincere to me, plotting against me, disgusting me, and resisting me. How do you feel today? I have also learned a new trick—returning in the same way as others Heal his body."

"You are despicable!" Feng Yunjing raised her hand and pointed, her eyes were vicious.

However, Feng Shuangzhi was always calm, except for her awe-inspiring appearance, it seemed impossible to tell whether she was angry or not.

"As a person, I have always treated gentlemen, villains, little sisters, and you will know how I treat you." Feng Shuangzhi didn't mind sprinkling salt on Feng Yunjing's wounds at all. What's more, when there are still people watching?If the play is not performed well, this excellent opportunity will simply be wasted.

Poor Feng Yunjing still doesn't know that Qian Feng is standing outside the Chuihua Gate looking at her, and she has fallen into Feng Shuangzhi's language trap step by step without knowing it.

She also sneered: "Don't be complacent, I have my own way, and you are just empty talk now? What can't be explained by just a few words? If you are proud too early, you will cry early."

"What can you get from this marriage that you have worked so hard to calculate?" Feng Shuangzhi seemed to be tired of talking, and didn't want to continue talking, and was a little bored with Feng Yunjing.

After hearing this, Feng Yunjing laughed "ha", "What do you think I got? Qian Feng came to propose marriage earlier than your Heshen, your talented girl's name became mine, and your husband who originally belonged to you also Became mine, everything you have in the future will be mine! Feng Shuangzhi, don't be complacent! I want to snatch everything you have now!"

It's still such a pitiful robber theory.

Feng Shuangzhi only thought that she was terminally ill and could not be saved.

"Speaking of which, I haven't pursued your misappropriation of my poems. Those are other people's things. How can you take them away without blushing and heartbeat and claiming that they are yours? I was stupid at the beginning, He even pointed out your poems."

"Yeah, if you didn't point me to poetry, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to enter Qian's family. But so what? Who do you think you are? Now that you are married to He Shen, you are amazing, but I believe Qian Feng will Even more powerful." Feng Yunjing raised her face, seeming very proud.

Feng Shuangzhi sighed and said, "A person like you will never understand. Today I plot against you, eat the bitter fruit yourself."

Seeing that she was about to turn around, Feng Yunjing looked at her newly cut clothes, her not gorgeous but exquisite head jewelry, and for some reason, anger burned in her chest, and she wanted to rush forward to do it, but She didn't want someone behind her to stop her suddenly: "Enough!"

The voice was low and short, but powerful enough, and to Feng Yunjing, it was very familiar.

Feng Yunjing turned around, her body stiffened, and she saw Qian Feng embedded in the hanging flower door.

Qian Feng's expression has become numb, behind the gentle and virtuous wife who has been married for several years, there is such a face.

Qian Feng doesn't know what to say anymore... He is a fool who has been kept in the dark for so many years...

Feeling a little powerless for a moment, he turned around slumped, and walked outside. Feng Yunjing panicked behind him, all his previous air disappeared, and hurriedly chased after him, but accidentally fell when he stepped over the steps, and fell to the ground. There was blood all over the knees. "Qian Feng... Dong Zhu, listen to me..."

What are you listening to?

If I had known today, would I still have heard you say so much?A mouth full of lies, unable to find a single truth, such a person, even love is cheated, how sad is it?

Feng Shuangzhi stood at the same spot, after performing today's show, Feng Yunjing might just stop like this, and there would be no chance to jump around again.

Xitao supported her: "Madam?"

Feng Shuangzhi shook his head: "She still hasn't understood that my real strategy today was on the strange rock in the painting. Back then... that fan...was clearly a picture of "Lan in the Stone". Anyone who looked at the stone would know what it was. I painted the fan. It’s only because Feng Yunjing didn’t know how to learn when she asked me, and I didn’t tell her, but now that I think about it, it’s all right.”

Fang turned around and was about to go inside, but saw He Shen standing there with a smile on his face, and applauded her: "I said Madam was planning something early in the morning, today is really exciting..."

Feng Shuangzhi walked up and only smiled: "Why don't your officials do it for me, and you take care of the children at home?"

He Shen grabbed her finger, smiled lightly and said, "I'm serious, I'm still a little worried about you, I don't want my wife to be so fierce."

Suddenly, he remembered that there were rumors about Feng Shuangzhi in the capital. At that time, when there were successive funerals in the Yinglian Mansion, it was said that the concubine was a hot hand. At that time, he still didn't believe it. Shuang Zhi, on the other hand, believed it completely, but felt sorry for her even more.

How old was she then...

Feng Shuangzhi only felt the warmth of his palm wrapping her fingertips, she lowered her eyes and smiled slightly, "I'm so powerful, do you still dare to want me?"

"It is precisely because you are so powerful that I dare not not want you." He Shen stopped her slender waist, but smiled heartily.