Feng Cheng believed Feng Jinxi's promise.

Although Uncle San is playful and lustful, he can still do what he has promised seriously.

"Then I'll go to the eldest princess's mansion."

As soon as Feng Cheng left, Feng Jinxi was so angry that he pulled out of the door.

Since he agreed to his niece, he would not go to Hongxing Pavilion in the future.

You can't go to Hongxing Pavilion, and you can't go to the boy named Lu and talk to him.

Feng Jinxi didn't know much about the eldest son of Duke Cheng's Mansion, so he simply stayed outside Duke Cheng's Mansion to see if he could block people.

It was also good luck. He had just arrived for a quarter of an hour when he saw a young man in a dark suit walking out with his horse.

Seeing Lu Xuan rolling over the horse, Feng Jinxi shouted: "Grand Master Lu."

Lu Xuan raised his feet and fell back to the ground. Seeing that it was Feng Cheng’s third uncle, he handed the leash to the servant and walked over.

"Master Feng San told me something to do?"

Listening to the boy's ordinary questions, Feng Jinxi became angry.

This kid still has the face to ask him what he is doing!

"Young Master Lu, I probably didn't offend you, right?"

Lu Xuan was puzzled and said nothing on his face: "What does Master Feng San mean?"

Feng Jinxi accused her face: "You said you could go to Jinshui River to play, why did you tell my niece about my care for Hua Niang?"

This kid is not good at character. Shouldn’t men cover each other when they encounter such a thing?

Lu Xuan's calm expression turned strange: "I'm going to play in Jinshui River?"

"Stop pretending to be confused. Cheng'er told me, if you didn't go to Hongxing Pavilion for fun, how could you know about me going to Hongxing Pavilion?"

"What Feng Cheng said?" Lu Xuan paused word by word.

Seeing his reaction, Feng Jinxi was disgusted by a hundred times.

I had the courage to report the news but no courage to admit it. If it weren't for the kid's help that night, I would have to fight.

"In short, Master Lu should not tell my niece any messes. She is a girl's house and it is not appropriate to listen to these things."

Lu Xuan looked at Feng Jinxi with a little sympathy.

I was a little angry, but after hearing this, I suddenly became angry.

I don’t know if Master Feng San can hold on if he discovers the true face of his eldest niece in the future.

"If Master Feng San has nothing else, I will leave first and there is something to do."

Feng Jinxi made way out and watched the boy ride away and sway his sleeves and leave.

After Lu Xuan finished his business, he went directly to Qingxin Teahouse to wait for Feng Cheng.

He wants to ask what it is like to go to Jinshui River to play.

The window was open, bringing a faint fragrance of apricot flowers. The boy looked into the distance and finally waited for the familiar green-screened carriage to drive from far and near.

"Lai Bao, please come up with Miss Feng."

Laibao got the order and quickly went to stop the carriage.

"Miss Feng, our young master is waiting for you upstairs."

Feng Cheng raised his eyes and looked at the window in the elegant room.

There was no Lu Xuan by the window.

What can Lu Xuan do to find her at this time?

With curiosity, Feng Cheng walked upstairs.

"Lu Xuan, you're looking for me."

The boy nodded with a stern face: "I have something to ask."

"You said." Feng Cheng poured himself a cup of tea with a comfortable look.

"Is Hongxing Pavilion fun?"

Feng Cheng almost choked by tea. Looking at the boy with a dark face, he reacted: "My third uncle is going to find you?"

Lu Xuan glanced at her and didn't answer the conversation.

This girl is too neat to blame her. Does he want to be innocent?

Feng Cheng smiled: "Isn't this impossible? It's better than telling my third uncle that I went to Hongxing Pavilion."

Lu Xuan was about to nod, but he realized that he was wrong: "Will I take the blame?"

"Isn't that familiar with you the most?"

The boy who was about to launch an army to sue him suddenly became less angry.

He picked up the teacup and took a sip, and he said lightly: "No more examples."

"I understand." Feng Cheng agreed obediently.

Seeing that she deserved it, Lu Xuan didn't believe it, but there was no way, so he simply talked about the serious matter: "What are you doing in Hongxing Pavilion?"

Feng Cheng said to his discovery: "I think it's a coincidence. That Ade must have come for my third uncle."

Lu Xuan’s focus is not this: “Are you still thinking about that dream?”

"That dream was strange, but my third uncle disappeared in the mountains and forests. Then I found that the hunter's daughter became the flower girl of Hongxing Pavilion and was also wrapped up by my third uncle..." Feng Cheng frowned and looked worried, "I can't help but think about such a coincidence."

Lu Xuan swallowed the words that he advised her not to think about it.

Since she is worried like this, let’s analyze it on the premise of believing in this dream.

Although he still found it ridiculous.

"What do you think the other party is looking for?"

Everything is done intentionally and will eventually have some intentions.

"I thought that the other party planned so much, and the goal was obviously not just a single guest, but my third uncle." Feng Cheng analyzed carefully, "For my third uncle's money? He had no money, and the flower-raising girl even paid for the jade pendant."

Lu Xuan's mouth twitched slightly.

Is the Shangshu Mansion really so difficult?

"Photo to see my third uncle's beauty? But Hua Niang is already serving people with lust, so she should not care more about these than ordinary women. After all, a man's beauty cannot be eaten as a food."

Lu Xuan nodded slightly.

That's right, a man is beautiful and useful, so he will not be able to mortgage his jade pendant.

"If you say that I am the third uncle's identity—" Feng Cheng shook his head, "It would be even more useless. With my grandfather here, it would be impossible for a firework woman to enter the Shangshu Mansion. What's more, those who go to Jinshui River to play are there who have higher identities than my third uncle."

Lu Xuan's eyes turned deep.

He felt that Feng Cheng knew too much about Jinshuihe.

"I thought about it, would it be true that the other party was rushing to my third uncle and the Shangshu Mansion be literally, just like what I encountered before." Feng Cheng naturally linked the matter to the development she predicted.

Lu Xuan's expression became a little more solemn: "I will arrange for people to stare at the Jinshui River. Since it is a fox, no matter what he intends to do, his tail will always be exposed."

With Lu Xuan involved, Feng Cheng felt a little relieved.

Faced with a bloody future, she really needs a companion.

And she only trusts Lu Xuan.

"Don't always run to the Jinshui River." Lu Xuan paused, feeling that she would not be obedient, and added, "I really want to go, ask me to go together."

"Okay." Feng Cheng responded happily.

If you go to Jinshui River, Lu Xuan will be more useful than Xiaoyu.

In a blink of an eye, the spring exam passed, Feng Yuxing was named on the list and was selected as a Shuji Shi. The Shangshu Mansion was full of joy.

The newly released disciples of the emperor continued to attend banquets, and they were even more indifferent to visiting Jinshui River.

The entire capital is entering April in a lively and festive atmosphere.

Feng Jinxi did make his promise to Feng Cheng. Even though he had been running towards Jinshui River a lot these days, he never went to Hongxing Pavilion again.

Feng Cheng couldn't rest assured, but instead became more and more nervous as spring turned and summer came.

The time when something happened in the Shangshu Mansion is getting closer and closer.

On this day, Lu Xuan asked Feng Cheng to meet and brought her a message.

"That hunter is dead."

Feng Cheng looked stern: "How did you die?"
Chapter completed!