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Feng xiuhao's words fall, the Tang Dynasty line a ceremony, actually is to leave directly.

The young man broke into the rain wet, and his heart was cold. He lost the girl who could fill his heart.

He hates it now.

Hate Zhou Xian, hate Princess Xizhen, hate Chu, hate oneself not to recognize the feelings earlier.

As long as everything was earlier, when his parents suggested that he should marry his cousin, he would give it up.

There was no such obstruction at that time.

When he went to the yard, he heard Zhou Xian crying in the wing room. At this time, the guard came forward. His eyes fell on the knife on the guard's waist. His hands were shaking, and he even slowly approached the handle.

The guard saw that he didn't look right.

In the eyes of the young man, the bitches make people shudder, and even see the strong intention of killing in his eyes.

The guard called out "Shizi". Feng xiuhao's hand had already touched the handle of the sword, but he was called back to God with a cry. His eyes covered with hatred were clear and bright.

He took back his hand and carried it behind him. He was powerless.

That man is not worth his dirty hands. He Feng xiuhao's hand is to kill the unfaithful and unjust people, is the enemy who cuts the gall and invades the national prestige. A woman is not worth polluting him!

"You'll stay here. You'll take your wife back to her house and tell her I'll go back to dinner."

After that, he strode away without looking back.

The guard didn't know why, but he was the most obedient. He immediately gave a fist and watched him leave.

Feng xiuhao directly drove his horse to leave. He did not lose his mind and galloped along the street. Instead, he walked in the drizzle. He looked at the front, but clearly no focus, so slowly, no purpose to wander in the street.

He is the successor of the Duke of the state. Since he was made a son of the world, he knew that he was shouldering heavy responsibilities. His family should be the guardian of his family.

Since he was a child, he has been taught how to be the best heir. In fact, he was also cold-blooded. He was taught that if one day his brother did something harmful to his family, he must personally manage the door.

All he has is for his family, his life and death are out of consideration.

Therefore, this also made him more calm than ordinary people. This calmness can make him the best successor. Even if he pushed his favorite person away, he could speak calmly.

Now, even if the situation is small, he has no chance to marry. Fengdi's attitude of indifference may not be a trial.

Of course, if he wanted to marry by force, the emperor would not say much with the present power of the Feng and Zhou families. But what about one year later, five years later, and ten years later? Zhenguogong's towering attitude is not to say that he will fall down. All power in front of the supreme imperial power is a joke.

Even if they supported the fourth prince, the emperor was suspicious. He would not let a knife hang over the heads of the family all the time.

The cold rain has been pouring on Feng xiuhao's face, which makes him more sober, and the pain in his heart is more and more fierce. At this time, a hawk called him back to his senses.

That's a vendor selling ice sugar gourd in the rain.

He looked at the peddler with empty eyes and thought that when he saw the little girl for the first time, he handed her ice sugar gourd, but the little girl seemed not very happy.

He stopped the peddler and directly threw a silver to him. The peddler was confused, and then he took the ice sugar gourd in his hand.

Feng xiuhao went on with a bunch of ice sugar gourd. Then he found that he had come to a certain place, an alley where he had never been but knew who lived here.

Why are you here.

He looked up at the high hanging plaque, silent sneer, but it is turned off the horse, so holding a straw of ice sugar gourd knocked on the door.

In fact, he didn't know what his mood was, so he stepped into this strange mansion.

***

as soon as Feng xiuhao left the mansion, the guard sent a message to the Tang family. The Tang family waved his hand in a trance, but he still did not come back from his son's words.

But Feng understood.

Feng xiuhao said this for two reasons: first, he was afraid of Fengdi's suspicion; second, he didn't want her aunt to be difficult to do, and he didn't want Yaoyao to be wronged.

If his daughter still marries him after the third room incident, Zhou Yong will certainly be uncomfortable. There will be a gap between Zhou Zhen and his brothers, and now the Feng family is in a dilemma.

Feng xiuhao, this is a direct quick knife to cut the mess.

Even if Zhou and Feng can't get married again, their relationship will not be broken. Zhou Yong will feel ashamed of his brother because of this, and he will naturally follow his brother's advice in the future.

This child, how calm.

The pros and cons of right and wrong are clear. Feng really loves him.

It's also the daughter who has no luck. Feng sighed, and no longer spoke to Liao, who was so scared that he had no idea. She said everything she had to say. She would not care how to choose the third room.

She can only see how to choose between the three rooms. Is she going to help to go to the stone house to make a statement, or to prepare a white Ling!When Feng's family saw off the guests, Liao's family was directly carried out by the women in the main room. By the way, Zhou Xian, who was crying, was thrown out of the main courtyard.

Zhou Xiancai changed her clothes, but she was thrown on the ground again, splashing mud all over her body.

With tears in her eyes, she saw that she was treated her mother roughly. She cried bitterly and called her mother. She didn't want Liao to get up suddenly and slapped her in the face.

Zhou Xian was slapped directly into the hard stone beside the flower bed, and the heat flow fell down her forehead.

Her ears were buzzing, her headache was splitting, and she couldn't cry for a moment. She was lying there dying and unable to move.

Liao's emotions were vented out, Xie tore the bottom of the ground to call her: "I should have let you hang, you live on the disaster! You have to be tired to death before your parents are willing, don't you! Then you go to die, Feng xiuhao said. He will not marry you if he marries a beggar. You are not even as good as a beggar! "

Liao's scolding voice drifted far away with the wind, and the resentment and desolation in it made people feel hair.

The girls in the third room were busy helping the mother and daughter. The girl found that Zhou Xian's head was broken and the blood on her face was screaming. Then came the cry of Liao, the cry of despair.

Outside the movement faintly spread into the main courtyard, Feng's face is expressionless listen, Tang's face is also not clear, a long time before sigh.

"It is our Hao'er who is not blessed." Tang's tired knead forehead, she also wants to understand the son's practice.

That's it. That's it. It's good for both families.

Feng felt guilty, and Tang was not in the mood to stay here. Zhi'er happened to say that Xiuying woke up. She went in to visit and left with her second son in a hurry.

At this time, the third Lord Shen was looking helplessly at the distinguished guest who suddenly came to the door. The guest was still very impolite and asked him for a drink.