"Slave, let's go now." After saying this, Cui'er quickly walked towards the entrance of the courtyard.
A moment later, Feng Simei, wearing a peach red dress, like a delicate March spring peach blossom, walked in with two maids with slim waists.
As soon as she entered the door, Feng Simei did not change her unruly and impulsive habits. In front of Feng Qingzhuang, her angry eyes looked condescendingly at Feng Qingzhuang, who was still lying on the soft couch with a calm face, and pointed angrily at her with her delicate hands.
, scolded angrily
"Feng Qingzhuang, you bitch, tell me, did you make my mother look like that crazy person?"
"The third sister shouldn't know best." Feng Qingzhuang moved gracefully, stood up slowly, raised her hand and waved away the slender fingers in front of her eyes, with a light and calm smile on her face, but her eyes were cold, without any warmth.
She tilted her body slightly and leaned close to Feng Simei's ear. Her voice, neither fast nor slow, as light as a floating cloud, slowly sounded in Feng Simei's ear, "The reason why the second lady has suffered today's evil consequences is that the third sister is one of them."
"If the third sister hadn't volunteered to send a letter to the Chancellor's Mansion for your mother, how could the second lady have become as crazy as she is now? As for the content of the letter, the third sister must know better than anyone else."
"You..." Feng Simei's face turned ugly and she was so angry that she couldn't speak.
After a while, Feng Simei asked, "How did you know that it was me who sent the letter to the Chancellor's Mansion?"
"If you don't want others to know, you have to do it yourself." Feng Qingzhuang looked at Feng Simei with a smile and gave an enigmatic answer.
Hearing this, Feng Simei intuitively suspected that there was a spy around her. She turned her head and glared back. The two little maids following behind her were so stunned that they felt chills running down their feet.
"You don't have to glare at them. They didn't betray you. Of course I have my source of information." Feng Qingzhuang smiled softly, like the rippling spring breeze, and explained, but Cui'er beside her could feel the hidden meaning behind Feng Qingzhuang's smile.
anger
Sure enough, within a moment, Feng Qingzhuang's complexion suddenly changed, as cold as frost, as cold as ice, her bottomless pupils were gloomy and cold, and she coldly warned: "Feng Simei, this time, look at
For the sake of being both father and daughter, I will spare you once. If you want to do harm to me again next time, your mother will be your best example."
An endless chill arose in Feng Simei's heart. Thinking of the stupid guard who appeared in her mother's room with her hands cut into bones, she felt that the sister in front of her, who was half a year older than her, was not as good as half a month ago.
The whole person seemed to have walked away from hell. He was even more ruthless and cruel.
"You're not leaving yet, are you planning to stay and let me entertain you well?"
Feng Qingzhuang's calm voice came out with the coldness of spring. Feng Simei's face changed in shock, and her black eyes revealed deep fear. She held up her skirt and ran out of Piaoxue Pavilion behind her.
The two maids who followed also chased out.
"Miss, what did you just say in Miss Third's ear? Her face was almost deformed with anger." Cui'er's heart was like a cat scratching her head. She couldn't wait for Feng Simei's master and servant to leave.
asked
"You want to know?" he asked with the corners of his lips raised.
"Yeah!" The innocent little girl nodded hurriedly.
"This is a secret that cannot be told," Feng Qingzhuang said with a pleasant smile on her face.
"Miss, you will bully Cui'er." The little girl was so angry that her cheeks bulged, which was quite cute.
"Look at your appearance, those who didn't know better would have thought you had two eggs stuffed in your mouth." Feng Qingzhuang's eyebrows were soft, and a smile overflowed from the corner of her mouth, teasing Cui'er.
While the master and servant were talking, Yin Zheng and Can Yun walked in quickly, bringing with them a chill.
"How is it, everything is done?" Feng Qingzhuang looked at the two of them and asked
"Go back to Master, everything is done and the signboards in the four courtyards have been hung up," Can Yun replied respectfully.
"Yinzheng, what about you?"
"Don't worry, Master, today I visited more than a dozen storytellers and gave those storytellers some money to tell them according to the content in your book. In order not to be recognized, I even changed my appearance," reported Yinzhenghui
"You two have done a good job. You have been tired for a long day. Go down and rest first, and then accompany me to Qunying Pavilion tomorrow morning," Feng Qingzhuang praised.
"Then the subordinate will retreat first."
"go"
The next day, the sky was clear and the air was clear, the clouds were clear and the wind was clear
Feng Qingzhuang put on a black men's clothing, her long hair was tied up high with a dark hair tie, her long and narrow eyebrows were lightly stroked and made a little bolder, and she looked heroic and vigorous.
A white jade folding fan, Yin Zheng and Can Yun went out in the carriage and went straight to Qunying Pavilion.
Because there is only one auction event a year, Qunying Pavilion is far away from the bustling streets of Yaojing City. The surrounding environment is quiet and full of green trees.
Today's Qunying Pavilion is different from the past. There are flower baskets on both sides of the quiet door, red silk dancing, and two stewards in charge of reception standing at the door to welcome guests. There is a continuous flow of cars and BMWs in front of the door, and it is extremely lively.
"Master, I heard that this group of heroes only auctioned pills in the capital city of Xingyao Kingdom and the prices were ridiculously expensive. I don't understand. You have a very close relationship with Miracle Doctor Mei. If you need pills, just go to Miracle Doctor Mei and ask for them."
, why do you need to come to a place like Qunying Pavilion to buy?" There was a trace of confusion in Yin Zheng's dark pupils.
"I'm not here to buy elixirs today, but to sell them." Feng Qingzhuang's eyes seemed to be closed, she leaned lazily on the carriage and explained lightly.
At this time, Can Yun's voice came from outside the carriage.
"Master, the Qunying Pavilion has arrived."
"We are not entering through the main entrance. You drive the carriage to the entrance of the special passage," Feng Qingzhuang lazily ordered.
"Okay" Can Yun drove the carriage to the side entrance of Qunying Pavilion again, where the special passage opened.
After getting off the carriage, Feng Qingzhuang walked in front, leading the two of them through a corridor several meters long and headed straight to the appraisal room.
There was no one at the door of the appraisal room, for no other reason than yesterday. Many people had already sent their lots for appraisal before yesterday.
Walking in, there was an old man in his seventies with white beard and hair and a middle-aged man in his forties sitting in the appraisal room. The two looked kind and they should be doctors or alchemists.
"Is this customer using the auction items for appraisal?" the old man among them asked in a good-natured manner.
Feng Qingzhuang nodded, and with a thought, she took out a bottle of longevity pill that can extend life from Mo Yin Yunfeng, and handed it to the two people in the appraisal room.