I let Concubine De's car chase at the door, and no one went out to pick him up. No matter how good his temperament is, he can't help it! Now half an hour has passed. If I can't find Miss Seven, this time, Feng Mansion will be over.

"Then... then take people to look for it!" Lan'er's cold sweat was also flowing a lot. She was also anxious. But when she thought of finding Zangjiaoge, she thrust hard. Looking at Zhang Bohe and the group of people standing behind him, she pulled the corners of her mouth and said stiffly: "Zangjiaoge is so big, can she find such a few people?"

"Oh, I have to find it if I can't find it!" Uncle Zhang wished he could retire and return home now, and waved his hand behind him: "Hurry up, go find it! No matter how much you are in every courtyard, you are not allowed to go to Banyue Pavilion, Miss Seven is not there."

"Yes! The chief executive!" The people behind him responded in unison and scattered. In a blink of an eye, a large group of people entered the intersections of Zangjiao Pavilion in an orderly manner, and quickly disappeared.

When Lan'er heard Uncle Zhang say no to find a partner, she felt relieved. Then she thrust hard again. If she had to find Du Nian Ma Yue, she would not be able to find her lady!

"Oh! Lan'er, what are you doing here? Hurry up! You are the personal maid of Miss Seven. Now you follow me to stop Concubine De's car and chase her. You can't let your aunt go back to the palace no matter what. If she goes back, then our Feng Mansion will be over." Uncle Zhang looked at the people and walked in a blink of an eye. With a stomp in his feet, Wang Yuan would walk away. After walking two steps, he pulled Lan'er's arm and walked forward in a hurry.

"Uncle Zhang, I won't go, the lady is not here. Isn't we going to die now?" Lan'er knew in her heart that she wouldn't have even given her lady an hour. That lovesickness is the most domineering and powerful aphrodisiac that has become famous for more than a hundred years. How could it be so easy to solve? Maybe her lady is using herself as an antidote now! She couldn't get out for a while. Her heart twitched.

"You have to go to death even if you die! It's better than hundreds of people in the mansion waiting for beheading." Uncle Zhang immediately said, pulling Lan'er forward tightly.

"Uncle Zhang, isn't it just not accepting the boss? It's not that serious, right?" Lan'er glared at Uncle Zhang with dissatisfaction: "I'm just a lady's maid! What's the point of taking care of me? This is your boss's job."

"What's not serious? Didn't you hear the ninth prince say? This time, the imperial concubine returned to the mansion to visit relatives under the will of the current emperor. It represents the emperor. But we are closed and not welcome the emperor, which is equivalent to despising the Tian family, beheading or small!" Uncle Zhang immediately blew his beard and glared, and the more he spoke, he felt sad. He never felt that Miss Seven's existence was so important. It was so important that she could determine the life of everyone in the Feng Mansion.

Lan'er shivered when she heard this. Uncle Zhang said again: "Besides, our Feng Mansion is now a big tree, and the big tree attracts wind! The emperor has long...ah, let alone Miss Seven has such a rude and acts without regard for the reputation of the Feng Mansion. I'm afraid that Feng Mansion will not escape the disaster this time."

"Concubine De is the aunt who walked out of our mansion. She shouldn't have killed our Feng Mansion? If there were no support from the Feng Mansion in recent years, could she be so favored by the emperor in the palace? Can the ninth prince be the emperor's favorite prince? If the Feng Mansion collapses, Concubine Yu will not have any benefits." Lan'er was held by Zhang Bo, and she was cautious and jumped, but she was calm in the face of danger. Her potential was more aroused in the more urgent circumstances, and she frowned and said to Zhang Bo.

"Well, I didn't expect you little girl to have such insight." Uncle Zhang nodded immediately and wiped the sweat on his face: "I hope so! Let's see how the imperial concubine is now. But you have to know that the old emperor is old this year and is not far from the deadline. The prince is so unrepentant and lingering in the flowers. Most of the civil and military officials in the court support the ninth prince. I'm afraid that the imperial concubine has had a very powerful force in the palace over the years. I'm afraid that she no longer needs our Feng Mansion, and the four major families have always been a thorn in the eyes of the royal family. I'm afraid that she would express her loyalty to the emperor for the sake of her son, and she will first kill her relatives for justice. She will first attack our Feng Mansion."

"Feng Mansion is her mother's family! Is there such a cruel daughter?" Lan'er broke out in cold sweat again. Thinking that this was the thing her lady had always been most worried about, she couldn't help but frown. It was really not the time for Mr. Yue to have aphrodisiacs.

"As the saying goes, the water splashed by a married daughter. Although Concubine De is a man from Feng Mansion, she married into the royal family. The Ninth Prince is her only son. Can she not consider it for him? To pave the way for the Ninth Prince in the future, the four major families will be eliminated." Zhang Bo said.

"But the emperor is still fine and the prince is sitting steadily. I always feel that the imperial concubine will not attack at this time." Lan'er looked at Uncle Zhang and found that the two of them had already arrived at the last water pavilion as they spoke. As long as they came out of this water pavilion, they could see the gate of Feng Mansion. They felt more and more courageous in their hearts.

"I hope this is the case! I hope Concubine De will not be too radical. This is not the time for her to attack Feng Mansion. But I am afraid that she will get angry at this time. You must know that she has always been aloof and has never been so contemptuous and neglected. So, I am worried." Uncle Zhang nodded, and could only pray to God to give mercy in his heart. Those people quickly found Miss Seven so as not to damage his old bones. Thinking that if this matter really goes through, he will definitely go back to his hometown to have fun with his grandchildren.

"But I... I'm just a maid of a lady, I won't go..." Lan'er saw the bright yellow carriage parked at the door and the eunuchs and palace guards in front of the guard of honor, and a large group of people were black and black. There were also a large area of ​​flowers and green willows on the ground in front of the door, all of which were ladies and ladies in various rooms in the mansion. Her legs were weak. It was the same as doing, but it was a royal battle after all! How could she have seen it?

"You can't help but, the ninth prince has seen us. Let's go!" Uncle Zhang grabbed Lan'er's hand tightly. He was old and this little girl has been following Miss Seven. Miss Seven treated her like a sister, better than other ladies in the mansion. She always felt that Miss Seven must have something wrong today. This little girl is also strange. With her, I believe that Miss Seven will not care about the life or death of so many people in the mansion.

"I'm cunning!" Although Lan'er is sometimes stupid, she is not really stupid, she just doesn't want to use her brain in everything. So she feels like a mirror in her mind. But even if she knows, she can't find her lady at this time! Uncle Zhang is also a martial arts master after all, and her hand is very strong. It's impossible for her to pull it out. If she uses martial arts master, even her lady will be exposed. She has no choice but to let her miser out on her miserable miser. Zhang Bo pulled her forward.

From a distance, I heard a loud and angry voice from the bright yellow car. Lan'er's legs became even softer. She thought she would not run away, but she could no longer run away at this time, and that would make things worse. So she could only harden her teeth and follow Zhang Bo, who was trembling, and walked forward with fear. Thinking that her knees would inevitably suffer today.

In the Banyue Pavilion, Feng Yunqing's face turned red like fire, and his whole body was like fire. He put his hands together and sat cross-legged, making a tenacious resistance to the desire in his body. He scolded Yun Banyue, who had already bandaged the wound on his body as if nothing had happened, and was half dead.

She was really a shameless person to save him. First, she used his qi and forced him to poison, but finally found that it was not possible, because Yun Banyue was seriously injured and internally injured at this time, so she could not use her qi to resist. In desperation, she could only extradite all the delusions on him, and then use her internal energy to fight against him. More than half an hour had passed, and the medicine in her body was not only very effective, but it was even stronger after wave. The guy who was freed ignored her and bandaged the wound on her body. He didn't even raise his eyelids.

Fengyun looked at Yun Banyue lightly. She wanted to pounce, but she wanted to pounce. As soon as her mind moved, the heat swept over. But it was suppressed by the only reason in her body. After a wave, she seemed to be buried in her body, waiting for a big volcano at any time. Two airflows in her body were colliding back and forth, making her feel like she wanted to die.

"God, I can't stand it... Yunbanyue... Yunbanyue..." Fengyun wanted to vent his inner breath and let the fire of desire overwhelm her. Her body moved towards Yunbanyue: "I want you... to me..."

When Yun Banyue heard this, she lowered her head and glanced at Feng Yunqing lazyly. The dagger in her hand was steadily handed out, and slashed it hard on Feng Yunqing's arm, and said lightly: "Do you still want me?"

"Bastard..." Feng Yunqing's body suddenly hurt. The inner breath that was about to be released, rationally pulled it back in an instant. He cursed with hatred, but his voice was extremely hoarse and charming: "If I had known this, I would have let you die, so I wouldn't save you..."

"Hmph!" Yun Banyue snorted coldly. Withdrew the dagger and stopped looking at Feng Yunqing. She continued to bandage the wound on her body. But the fingers were trembling slightly, and her heart was tightly pulled. Only he knew that Feng Yunqing's appearance was even more uncomfortable than the infatuation scattered on him just now.

"You... good intentions are not rewarded, conscience is damn... damn... um... I want..." Feng Yunqing tried his best to withdraw his gaze from Yun Banyue, but her eyes were as if they were stuck in glue, and she couldn't move a little at all. She felt that the person in front of her was a plate of braised pork, which made her want to go over and hold it and eat it.

Especially her handsome face, red lips, and her body that had just faded away from the red tide, she really wanted to pounce on her, not to mention that her body is no longer a virgin now, and she is even more sensitive to this domineering aphrodisiac. She was so tortured that she really didn't want to endure it anymore, so she reached out to Yun Banyue again.
Chapter completed!