Chu Feige felt that there was something strange about her expression, so he followed her. She walked very fast with her little feet and quickly ran to the back door of the Third Highness's Mansion. Chu Feige followed her all the way out.
Wu Zhaoxun only had one maid with him, who was her dowry girl. Chu Feige disappeared and followed her. He saw her walking around in a familiar way, entering a house and changing into another outfit.
Wu Zhaoxun was petite and difficult to identify among the crowd. Chu Feige followed very closely.
Suddenly she stopped in front of a large house. Chu Feige was about to go in, but stopped again because he saw two guards at the door. They looked like they were just ordinary guards. But judging from their
Their figures and eyes showed that they had experienced many battles and were very alert. The master of such a person was definitely not an ordinary person.
Chu Feige retreated for the time being, intending to make a careful calculation. He returned to the house and paid close attention to Wu Zhaoxun in the next two days. But she didn't seem to move, as if what happened that day never happened. This made Chu Feige
He was very confused and puzzled, but he had been in the army for many years and knew how scary the mole was. He still needed to discuss this matter with someone.
The first thing that jumped into his mind was that woman. Chu Feige shook his head. He had been feeling a little bad lately. Did he acquiesce that this woman was the mistress of the Third Prince's Mansion?!
Just as he was thinking about it, he suddenly heard a familiar voice. Chu Feige got up and paced anxiously. He must have been in a bad mood recently, which caused him to hear hallucinations. After taking two steps, the door was pushed open with a bang. Two people
poured in.
It was none other than Su Zhiyu and Ling Zhenfei. Ling Zhenfei was holding a lot of scrolls in his hands. Su Zhiyu greeted him enthusiastically with a smile on his face, "Xiao Chu, so you are here. Come on, let me tell you something.
Son." After saying that, he didn't regard himself as an outsider and sat down directly.
Ling Zhenfei dumped the scroll in his hand on the table and sat down panting. Chu Feige took a few steps back alertly, and saw Su Zhiyu casually picked up a scroll, opened it and threw it on the table. A picture of a beauty appeared on Chu
In front of Feige.
This picture was very abstract, and Su Zhiyu couldn't figure out what the real person looked like after pondering for a long time. But she thought that the ancients must have had the ability to see it, so she said to Chu Feige confidently and boldly, "What are you doing standing there stunned?"
, come here and sit down."
Chu Feige had no choice but to sit down.
Su Zhiyu patted Chu Feige's arm and said, "What happened a few days ago is indeed my fault, because I didn't understand the situation. But Xiao Chu, you are not young anymore, so it's not okay to be alone like this all the time."
You said that your family has been passed down for nine generations, but you are such a single person, how could it be cut off in your hands?"
Chu Feige said coldly, "My father has five brothers, and I have seven brothers. I am the youngest seventh son, why am I called the ninth generation?"
Su Zhiyu did the math and found that the Chu family is really prosperous. Ling Zhenfei hurriedly smoothed things over and said, "Sister, don't talk nonsense. Brother Chu is from the Longhuai Chu family, a family of military generals. We have many military attaches named Chu, and you don't
Go and understand. But Brother Chu, I can’t stand it. The year before last, my father tried his best to arrange a blind date for me. You are ten years older than me. It’s too unreasonable for you to be single. "