It's disgusting that he changed his mind and actually blocked his happiness. It wouldn't be an exaggeration to die ten times.
****
After dinner, Yu Liu went to the study, and Feng Yao sat alone under the big tree in the yard. Several plates of fruits and snacks were placed on the stone table.
She was reading a book, and the sunlight slanted down her side, coating it with a layer of golden light.
Sha Ling hurried into the yard and walked towards the main house. Halfway there, he turned around and looked back, and sure enough he saw Feng Yao's figure.
So he turned around again and headed towards Fengyao.
Feng Yao knew Sha Ling was coming, so he put down his book, poured himself a cup of tea, glanced at Sha Ling, and said, "Sit down."
Sha Ling didn't show any pretense, he sat down directly, poured a glass of water first, and drank it all in one go. It didn't seem to quench his thirst, so he drank two more glasses in a row before giving up.
Seeing him drinking so quickly, Feng Yao wondered: What's going on...
Sha Ling noticed Feng Yao's strange gaze, and his expression was a little embarrassed, and he said: "I walked in a hurry along the way, I'm so thirsty!"
After hearing what he said, Feng Yao didn't intend to go into details, and directly changed the topic and said: "What's the matter?"
Only then did Sha Ling remember the purpose of his visit and said, "The person the master wanted me to check that day has some clues."
Feng Yao raised his eyebrows, looking a little happy, and said, "Tell me about it."
Sha Ling glanced at the pears in front of him, grabbed one and took a big bite, avoiding Feng Yao's eyes and said: "That day, the guard and the maid from Feng Qing's yard were doing that thing, and Feng Qing got caught.
I heard that Feng Xun hates this kind of thing, so if it happens, he will be beaten to death directly."
Feng Yao smiled and heard something else, and said: "Feng Xun hates this style of work so much, why does anyone in the house dare to commit crimes blatantly?"
Sha Ling was enjoying his meal. When he saw Feng Yao asking questions, he hurriedly swallowed the pear in his mouth and said, "Yes, I checked, and on weekdays, even if the maid and the guard see each other, they always go to the eldest lady.
Let me report it, we got married only with permission. This kind of thing will never happen, and the maid is from Feng Qing's yard, and Feng Qing caught them before they even accomplished anything."
Feng Yao heard this interestingly, "Okay, why did Feng Qing design to frame that guard? Is he any different? When it comes to martial arts, nothing can compare to those of Wang Fengzhi's dead soldiers."
So what exactly is Feng Qing’s purpose?
Feng Yao buried his head in thought.
Seeing that Feng Yao didn't ask, Sha Ling continued to eat the remaining pears.
Feng Yao glanced at Sha Ling and frowned slightly. She felt that Sha Ling was like a refugee at this time, and his eyes lit up when he saw food and drink.
"I said... Sha Ling, is the Prince's Mansion mistreating you or something? It's just a pear. I think you eat it like a fairy peach. What's going on?"
Don't blame Feng Yao for overthinking, but Sha Ling has never behaved in such a weird way before, but the person in front of him is indeed Sha Ling, so what happened?
Sha Ling looked embarrassed, as if he didn't dare to look at Feng Yao, he lowered his head and was very reserved.
Feng Yao's eyes tightened, and his voice was a little colder, and he said, "What's going on?"
Forced by Feng Yao's intimidation, Sha Ling Nuonuo said: "I haven't eaten, drank or slept for two days..."
Feng Yao was surprised this time. There was nothing important for Sha Ling to do recently. Even if there was something, it wouldn't be to this point, right?
"What's the reason..." It's disgusting that he changed his mind and actually blocked his happiness. It's not an exaggeration to die ten times.
****
After dinner, Yu Liu went to the study, and Feng Yao sat alone under the big tree in the yard. Several plates of fruits and snacks were placed on the stone table.
She was reading a book, and the sunlight slanted down her side, coating it with a layer of golden light.
Sha Ling hurried into the yard and walked towards the main house. Halfway there, he turned around and looked back, and sure enough he saw Feng Yao's figure.
So he turned around again and headed towards Fengyao.
Feng Yao knew Sha Ling was coming, so he put down his book, poured himself a cup of tea, glanced at Sha Ling, and said, "Sit down."
Sha Ling didn't show any pretense, he sat down directly, poured a glass of water first, and drank it all in one go. It didn't seem to quench his thirst, so he drank two more glasses in a row before giving up.
Seeing him drinking so quickly, Feng Yao wondered: What's going on...
Sha Ling noticed Feng Yao's strange gaze, and his expression was a little embarrassed, and he said: "I walked in a hurry along the way, I'm so thirsty!"
After hearing what he said, Feng Yao didn't intend to go into details, and directly changed the topic and said: "What's the matter?"
Only then did Sha Ling remember the purpose of his visit and said, "The person the master wanted me to check that day has some clues."
Feng Yao raised his eyebrows, looking a little happy, and said, "Tell me about it."
Sha Ling glanced at the pears in front of him, grabbed one and took a big bite, avoiding Feng Yao's eyes and said: "That day, the guard and the maid from Feng Qing's yard were doing that thing, and Feng Qing got caught.
I heard that Feng Xun hates this kind of thing, so if it happens, he will be beaten to death directly."
Feng Yao smiled and heard something else, and said: "Feng Xun hates this style of work so much, why does anyone in the house dare to commit crimes blatantly?"
Sha Ling was enjoying his meal. When he saw Feng Yao asking questions, he hurriedly swallowed the pear in his mouth and said, "Yes, I checked, and on weekdays, even if the maid and the guard see each other, they always go to the eldest lady.
Let me report it, we got married only with permission. This kind of thing will never happen, and the maid is from Feng Qing's yard, and Feng Qing caught them before they even accomplished anything."
Feng Yao heard this interestingly, "Okay, why did Feng Qing design to frame that guard? Is he any different? When it comes to martial arts, nothing can compare to those of Wang Fengzhi's dead soldiers."
So what exactly is Feng Qing’s purpose?
Feng Yao buried his head in thought.
Seeing that Feng Yao didn't ask, Sha Ling continued to eat the remaining pears.
Feng Yao glanced at Sha Ling and frowned slightly. She felt that Sha Ling was like a refugee at this time, and his eyes lit up when he saw food and drink.
"I said... Sha Ling, is the Prince's Mansion mistreating you or something? It's just a pear. I think you eat it like a fairy peach. What's going on?"
Don't blame Feng Yao for overthinking, but Sha Ling has never behaved in such a weird way before, but the person in front of him is indeed Sha Ling, so what happened?
Sha Ling looked embarrassed, as if he didn't dare to look at Feng Yao, he lowered his head and was very reserved.
Feng Yao's eyes tightened, and his voice was a little colder, and he said, "What's going on?"
Forced by Feng Yao's intimidation, Sha Ling Nuonuo said: "I haven't eaten, drank or slept for two days..."
Feng Yao was surprised this time. There was nothing important for Sha Ling to do recently. Even if there was something, it wouldn't be to this point, right?