Mu Qing saw that his face seemed to be worried, and hurriedly said: "Before leaving, the young lady asked you and the young lady, and I will follow your instructions and say that everything is fine, so that the young lady does not need to worry."

Mo Lingyuan's brows furrowed even more fiercely: "Before you leave?"

Did you ask about Siyu and him before you left?

Mu Qing nodded, "As soon as I saw the young lady, I asked about Yun Che. The young lady didn't have time to ask you and the young lady..."

Mo Lingyuan thought for a moment, although he was a little hesitant, he was soon relieved.

"How is your wife doing?"

"Very good, Miss Yun San is by Young Madam's side..." Mu Qing said, "Since Yun Che was arranged by Young Madam, let's withdraw our plan to negotiate peace with Feng's family."

Mo Lingyuan shook his head: "Since the Feng family has agreed to send people over for peace talks, we can only follow the plan."

"What if there is danger?"

"Just change the location of the peace talks to our territory..."

Mu Qing nodded, thinking in his heart: "So, Master is determined to go meet Yun Che himself for a while?"

After all, that fellow Yun Che is always elusive, and he is not someone who can be caught casually. This time, taking the opportunity of the peace talks, it is not bad to get that fellow into his own territory.



Chu Yunyao stood in front of the house with carved beams and painted pillars, carefully looking at this majestic building.

Feng Baizhe is still shaking the folding fan painted with ink paintings in the cold weather, and there is still a bruised purple under the eye socket, "This is the palace of our Feng family. There are many guest rooms, east, west, north and south. Master Yun wants Whichever side you choose to live in, I will arrange for you to live there."

Yun Che also held a folding fan in his hand. Hearing this, she tapped on the palm of her hand, turned around and asked the woman behind her, "Jiu'er, what do you like?"

Yun Jiu lowered his eyebrows and pointed at the guide Fang with his slender fingers: "Over there."

Yun Che took a step back, stretched his arms, put them on Yun Jiu's shoulders, and touched her face frivolously like a flirtatious ruffian, "My son's woman said to live in the south, so let's live in the south."

Feng Baizhe raised his hand and beckoned a white-faced, beardless middle-aged man over, "Take Mr. Yun to the south to pick a good guest room to live in, so I can take care of you."

The man's attitude was always respectful, and he said in a duck voice: "Mr. Yun, please come with this old slave."

Yun Che turned his head and glanced at Feng Baizhe: "Thank you, Brother Feng."

Feng Baizhe showed a friendly smile, waved his hand at Yun Che, and watched Yun Che go away.

The warm and warm smile on his face suddenly turned cold, he flicked his sleeves coldly, and walked towards the main hall.

As soon as he stepped over the threshold, he met Feng Qianfan head-on.

Feng Qianfan took a closer look and widened his eyes: "What's wrong with your eyes?"

"I got into a fight with someone, it's okay." Feng Baizhe raised his hand and touched his eye socket, and let out a light snort, feeling a little hurt.

He cursed Yun Che secretly in his heart, and a strange light flashed in his eyes.

When Feng Qianfan heard it, he was furious immediately, and his voice became high-pitched and sharp: "Who did you fight with? Who dares to hit you, you are a majestic body, who dares to attack you so viciously?"

She took out her handkerchief, and carefully wiped the blood from the corner of his lips: "I actually beat you to the point of bleeding, I went to ask for his head, and he can touch our Feng family, it's really impatient gone."

Ever since her marriage with Chi Yebai was messed up, Feng Qianfan stayed in the mansion all day long, never went out, and her temper became more and more serious day by day, throwing tantrums at every turn. The palace maid and eunuch vented her anger...

After hearing Feng Baizhe's words, she aggressively pulled out the whip tied around her waist...