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393 He Jixiang 1

Autumn was getting thicker and the air was very cold. When he woke up in the morning, He Jixiang felt uncomfortable all over his body and there was a vague feeling of ominousness in his heart.

Yesterday, Miao's mother was asked to deliver sachets, but Miao's mother never came back. She felt very unsure and wanted to ask how Feng Hongluan was doing, but no one in the yard was allowed to go out, so she couldn't ask at all.

There is half a message outside.

Originally, there was still hope that Mother Miao did not come back because the sachet was close to Feng Hongluan, and something happened to Feng Hongluan, so Mother Miao was captured.

But when I listened to the noise outside in the yard all day, it was as quiet as ever, and it didn't seem like anything big had happened.

It was this that made her anxious. Could it be that Feng Hongluan was okay?

Is it because Miao’s mother didn’t bring the sachet?

But if Mother Miao had gone without the sachet, she would definitely have come back to revive her. Why was there no movement from Mother Miao?

As soon as it was early in the morning, she woke up.

She also didn't want to lie down on the bed, she was almost restless.

As soon as she got up, she had been feeling uneasy and uneasy, pacing back and forth in the room. An ominous feeling enveloped her heart. She didn't know what was wrong, but she always felt that something bad was going to happen.

In this moment of anxiety, He Xiang hurriedly opened the door and entered.

"Miss, miss!"

He Xiang screamed affectionately, and his usual disdain and indifference towards her was gone.

She was surprised and immediately overjoyed. Aren't these bastards who just follow the wind and do things based on their master's face? Could it be that because Daddy is here, these bitches don't dare to neglect her anymore?

"What's up?"

She put on airs and said indifferently.

He Xiang smiled sweetly, her smile almost splitting at the corners of her mouth: "Miss, someone is here."

"Hmph, I knew that no matter how dirty Feng Hongluan was, dad would never give up on me."

But I saw the lotus head shaking like a rattle.

"It's not the master, it's the uncle!"

In an instant, five thunders struck.

Yin Tiangao!

Her whole body began to tremble violently unconsciously, and her bare hands supporting the table almost made a hole in the table, and her face turned pale.

Seeing this, He Xiang thought that the reason why the lady came back to live was because Master Yin abused her.

He Xiang hurriedly comforted her: "Miss, it was the master and Miss Hongluan who invited Master Yin here. Just now in the yard, I heard Miss Hongluan telling Master Yin to treat Miss Yin well. I want to... Come, come, come, come, come, come, come, come, come.

Miss, listen to the footsteps while I go make tea."

The fragrance of lotus tried to please He Jixiang, fearing that He Jixiang would one day leave this cold courtyard and avenge her previous neglect.

But she saw He Jixiang's body trembling like chaff. She still didn't understand what the young lady was afraid of. No matter how violent Mr. Yin was, his status as a general and Miss Hongluan's status were suppressing him. It was too late for him to flatter the young lady. How could he still do it?

Dare to be cold.

"Miss……"

Just as he was about to ask, a strange scent of sweet-scented osmanthus drifted towards the door, revealing the tall figure of Yin Tian.

Some distance behind Yin Tiangao, Feng Hongluan and King Jin were also following.

When Yin Tiangao's eyes with a "gentle smile" swept over him, He Jixiang felt his whole body tighten and he was about to fall involuntarily because of extreme panic.

She thought that by blaming the child's matter on Yin Tiangao and deliberately smearing Yin Tiangao, she would be able to avoid this disgusting person forever with the protection of Maple City.

Even if she lives a thousand years, Feng Hongluan would never resort to such harsh means to destroy her.

How could she not know that Yin Tiangao's body was filled with a strange scent of osmanthus? It was because Yin Tiangao's body had begun to rot. A wave of fear and horror surged from her heart and hit a large area, making her face look like a deathly defeat.

"Madam!" Compared to her fear, the three people outside the room each had different smiles on their faces.

Yin Tiangao in front looked full of hatred for tenderness, while Feng Hongluan and Hong Yan behind him had undisguised sneers on their faces.

Yin Tiangao's "Madam" really frightened her. He knew how much resentment and hatred was hidden behind this kind of affectionate address.

She didn't even dare to look at Yin Tiangao's eyes, it was so terrifying, as if he could eat her alive with just one look.

"Brother-in-law, please talk to your sister carefully. I'll take my leave now. When dad comes back, we might as well have a dinner together as a family and have fun together. It's most beautiful and smells like lotus. Come out."

Feng Hongluan gave an order, and the Hexiang girl hurriedly came out.

He Jixiang stood up and was about to walk out in fear, but Yin Tiangao stopped him and hugged him: "Madam, listen to my explanation."

Looking back, Yin Tiangao smiled sheepishly at Feng Hongluan again.

Feng Hongluan pretended to smile ambiguously: "Sister and brother-in-law, let's have a nice chat and we won't disturb you."

After saying that, when he met He Jixiang's eyes, there was a sneer in his eyes. He Jixiang suddenly felt despair. She had just had a miscarriage and was no match for Yin Tiangao in terms of strength. She could only watch He Xiang smile and say meaningful words.

Close the door.

My body went limp, and despair came over me!

Outside the door!

"No one will be waiting on you at Shuangfei Pavilion today. Go tell everyone to get out."

"Yes, Miss!" He Xiang responded respectfully.

"My sister and brother-in-law may have something to do today. Please pass on the order and no one in the house will be disturbed."

"Yes, miss!"

"It's none of your business!" Feng Hongluan said indifferently, watching the lotus fragrance go down, she glanced at the room with cold eyes, turned her head and smiled charmingly at Hong Yan: "Tell me, how will Yin Tiangao punish He Jixiang?"

Hong Yan's lips curled up: "What do you think?"

With a tacit understanding, the two of them looked at each other and smiled, both showing pride in their smiles.

"Hong Luan, you go back to the house first. I have to go out to do some things." After coming out of Shuangfei Pavilion, Hong Yan lowered his head and looked at Feng Hong Luan with a gentle look.

Feng Hongluan didn't ask any more questions, and just put her hand on the arm of Yang Yun who was waiting outside: "Go ahead, Yang Yun, help me back to the house, I'm a little tired too."

Hong Yan chuckled lightly, said he would come back in the evening, and walked out.


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