Don't panic, nephew. I will take this pot of evil star.

Feng Xili walked under the corridor, still thinking about his wife's last words in his mind: we will always be close siblings.

Madam, what you mean is that as an older sister, I should always protect my younger brother, right?

"Miss, Qingxi Garden is just ahead." Fenfang reminded softly. Miss seldom came to the young master's yard. It was always the young master who ran to Lanshang Garden when he had nothing to do.

She blinked and hushed Fenfang, "Keep your voice down. I'll go take a look and be back soon."

"Miss, are you looking for the young master? I'll go..." Just as we entered Qingxi Garden, Chang Chun appeared out of nowhere.

She quickly stopped him, "No, no, I just want to see Tianxu, you go and do your thing."

"The young master said that no one is allowed to disturb him when he is practicing martial arts. I'd better go and ask him." Chang Chun said as he was about to report.

"Wait, forget it, I don't have anything to do, no need to disturb him." She gritted her teeth secretly, rigidly. She had hinted so obviously, but this person still stopped her. It was really Chang Bao who was smart.

Feng Xili turned around and left, acting indifferent.

After leaving Qingxi Garden, she suddenly turned around and pulled Fenfang to the corner next to her.

"I'm going to secretly go take a look at Tianxu, you keep watch for me."

Isn't it just practicing martial arts? Why make it so mysterious?

When she finally reached Feng Tianxu's backyard, she vaguely heard a few shouts.

She found a corner with lush green plants, held her dress, gathered her sleeves, and quietly stuck half of her head out.

What came into view was a large piece of flat land, and Tianxu stood in the center of the ground.

Is this backyard so big?

After looking for a long time, I found that the original rockery and flowing water were gone, and even the pool next to the rockery was gone. Now it has become flat land.

Feng Xili covered her mouth in surprise, staring at Feng Tianxu who was doing horse stance with complicated eyes. He had weighted sandbags tied on his arms and legs, and his upper clothes were half wet.

His face was serious, his eyes were calm, his brows were slightly furrowed, and beads of sweat on his chin fell to the ground one by one.

Her heart ached. This guy hated sweating the most, always saying that the smell of sweat was like a toilet that hadn't been cleaned in days, and he was very disgusted. But now he was sweating profusely here with a serious look on his face.

She was distracted for a moment, and when she looked again, Tianxu had already started the next round of training.

He held the sword in one hand and followed the martial artist's sword moves one by one. Although his speed was slow, each move was sharp and it was obvious that he was very serious and dedicated.

This is a decision made from the bottom of my heart, how can I persuade him?

My legs were numb from standing so still, but Tianxu showed no intention of stopping. Now I couldn't understand him any more.

By the time she came back covered in leaves and flower petals, she was already starving.

After lunch, she took a nap as usual, sent Fenfang and the others away, and turned to go to Zixiang Palace.

He pushed open Mu Mu's door smoothly without any stumbling.

Mu Lanxun was looking through a secret letter behind the desk when she suddenly saw the study door being pushed open. The next moment, her sister was sitting opposite her like the wind.

His eyes flashed, and he hid the smile on his face and pretended to be innocent.

"Sister is here? Are your injuries healed?" Mu Lanxun smiled happily.

"Tell me, why did you go out that day?" She poured herself a cup of tea and glanced at him through the faint tea aroma.

Mu Lanxun curled the corners of his mouth. This guy is really impatient.

"I was bored in the mansion, and by chance I learned that the criminal that the Dali Temple was hunting recently appeared near Damingkong Temple, so I went to try my luck."

His brief statement was half true and half false.

"The wanted criminals wanted by the Dali Temple are definitely not ordinary people. Are you trying your luck to get yourself killed?" Feng Xili keenly noticed the concealment in his words, so she asked the question that she was most curious about.

Giving away lives? Mu Lanxun didn't understand the meaning of this word for a moment and looked confused.

"That is to say, you are not from the Dali Temple. Why would they let you, an outsider, die instead of pursuing you?"

Mu Lanxun was helpless. He really couldn't lie. He couldn't commit suicide. So he could only...

"New Year's Day." Mu Lanxun spoke softly, and the next moment, a figure stood behind him.

Feng Xili held her breath. Could this person who appeared be an illusion?

That afternoon, she had enough surprises of the year at Mu Mu's place, and her steps were unsteady when she returned to Lanshang Garden.

"Miss, where are you going? Didn't you make an appointment with Miss Kang to go boating on the lake tonight?" Lai Xiang saw her coming from the rockery from afar, and quickly pulled the lady back to the room to change clothes.

"Ah! Boating! That's right!" Jiuyi sent her the invitation yesterday.

But this morning she was busy chatting with Tian, ​​and in the afternoon she was worried about Mu Mu. These two younger brothers made her very tired. Only when she saw the sunset did she slap her forehead.

"Hurry! Come on, come on, comb your hair and change your clothes."

When she saw Kang Jiuyi in a dress with a pattern of colorful flowers, her heart beat faster.

"Jiuyi!" She stood on the embankment by the lake and waved to Kang Jiuyi.

The little girl who was looking around immediately smiled, and her smoky blue dress spread out smoothly like ink. The two of them wore dresses of the same color without any prior agreement.

Today is Chinese Valentine's Day, and the streets are extremely lively with the hawking of various vendors and a wide variety of games and activities.

Feng Xili experienced the festival of this era in person for the first time. The novelty and excitement made her forget all her tiredness, and she ran around like a bumpkin who had just arrived in the city.

"General, look at this. Does it look good on me?" A familiar voice came into Kang Jiuyi's ears.

"In comparison, this hairpin will make Miss Luo look more charming when she wears it." Feng Xili was very familiar with the low voice.

The two looked at the same time. Luo Yurong took the hairpin from Xiao Ze's hand with a shy look on her face, while Xiao Ze smiled faintly, and seemed not to intend to pay.

Perhaps it was because Feng Xi's gaze was too strong, the two people over there turned their heads to look over, and all four of them were stunned.

Then, with an embarrassed look on his face, Xiao Ze picked up another bracelet from the stall and put it in Luo Yurong's hand without even looking at it.

"This goes very well with the hairpin just now." Xiao Ze's whisper gave Feng Xili goosebumps.

Scumbag! A total scumbag!!

"General Xiao is quite humorous. He invites a beautiful woman to a night out on Qixi Festival. Is he going to let her pay for it herself?"

This guy is very stingy. When he made appointments with the original owner before, he only did trivial things like reciting poems, writing calligraphy, and painting to pass the time. He almost never treated her to meals, or sent flowers or gifts. I don't know what the original owner saw in him?

Kang Jiuyi beside him pursed his lips and chuckled. Seeing Xiao Ze staring at Feng Xili with passionate eyes, Luo Yurong felt a surge of anger in his heart. He waved his hand and threw down a silver ingot, showing his wealth and arrogance.

"I want everything on this stall, including that stall." Luo Yurong pointed, and the vendors at the two stalls grinned happily.

Feng Xili rolled her eyes. Is there something wrong with this girl's head?

"Jiuyi, let's go over there and take a look." She pulled Kang Jiuyi somewhere else without even giving him a glance.

Luo Yurong gritted his teeth and watched Jiuyi being dragged away by others, his eyes red with grievance.

Xiao Ze lowered his head and said softly, "There's a variety show over there, do you want to go and see it?"

The little girl's watery eyes suddenly lit up.

He casually glanced at the direction Feng Xi left from them.

Behind them was a man in a grey robe, not a guard, but more like...