young flower

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Feihua slowly ate the yam porridge with pickles, drank soy milk, ate a few slices of fruit, put down the bowls and chopsticks, and went back to the backyard garden for a while. After that, he got into the carriage and went out.

Ning Zhaoyin received a message from Boss Qiu in the villa yesterday that a young master would come to him today, and before going to bed at night, he also received a formal greeting card, and the person who sent the card was actually Mr. Yun Fei.

That person, Ning Zhaoyin remembered, was the boy who was rescued by chance in the backyard last time, even he knew that it was not their first meeting.

A long time ago, before he entered Tongle Villa, he had seen him when he was a poor beggar wandering the streets.At that time, he had just put down his face to beg, and was chased and scolded with a broom because he ate leftover noodles from a customer in a restaurant. He fled into an alley in embarrassment, and then bumped into that person.

The ice-cold and beautiful young man, with his soul-stirringly beautiful but indifferent Danfengyan eyes, is cold and indifferent, like a snow lotus flower growing on the edge of a cliff at the top of a mountain facing the clouds and mist.

Later, when I saw that man singing on stage in the villa, I thought he was the son of this place, and felt sorry for him. Later, I faintly saw the respectful attitude of Boss Qiu and the stewards in the villa towards him, as well as the molestation that day. The fate of that playboy of him also knows that his identity is not as simple as it appears on the surface.

Ning Zhaoyin even guessed that he might be a son of a rich family, or a poor scholar with some difficulties, but when Feihua sat in front of him, he felt that his guesses were all wrong.

Although he knew when he first entered Tongle Villa that one day his identity would not be able to be concealed, but it is still a bit hard to accept that it is clearly written on paper like this, and maybe it has been studied thoroughly. .

Therefore, he maintained his original posture and sat opposite the boy, staring at the pastries on the table without saying a word.

Seeing his appearance, Feihua smiled inwardly.

I don't know why, when I saw this boy (in fact, Feihua forgot that he was younger than others), I had a feeling that I wanted him to show his true colors. He felt that behind this boy's serious and quiet face, there was something different from Feihua The half-brother in the previous life is very similar.

With a calm and well-behaved appearance and a serious and upright expression, he is actually still a child at heart, only changed after being restrained for a long time.

Feihua took a sip of tea, considered her words, and said, "Maybe, I should call you Young Master Li?" The tone of the tentative sentence was firm.

Sure enough, as soon as he finished speaking, he saw Ning Zhaoyin on the opposite side looking up at him in shock.

Ning Zhaoyin, no, it should be Li Shaoning, the alertness in his eyes flashed, and he became calm again in an instant.

"In the eyes of others, I am already a person whose family is ruined and who lives in peace. I can't bear the title of Young Master Li."

Feihua knew that he was suspicious of her, so she just took out another booklet from her sleeve and handed it to him without saying much.

Li Shaoning glanced at him inexplicably, took the notebook and read it carefully, then put down the notebook and asked, "What do you need me to do?"

Feihua smiled slightly, and it was a pleasure to deal with smart people. When she made the situation clear, she did what she should, and there was no need to waste any more saliva.In fact, what was written in the booklet had explained a lot of problems, and he could understand what the best solution was at a glance.

Regarding the incident that happened to the Li family three years ago, some corner evidence of Li Nianjing's collusion with the Mei family and the Gu family to seize power, and the interest relationship between the Mei family and the third prince's party, although "Chonglou" has already investigated clearly , but whether it can play a role depends on the reaction of the boy in front of him.

"I believe you know what happened to your Li family three years ago. Although the Mei family and the Gu family are not difficult to deal with, if you add a third prince, I believe that even two more Li families are not opponents. If you want , we can help you return to the Li family, as long as you return to the Li family, the two of us will join hands and annexing the Mei family will not be a problem."

Feihua took a sip of tea and said, "This is my suggestion, you can think about it. If you accept it, you can go directly to Boss Qiu, and we will discuss it in detail sometime later."

After finishing speaking, Feihua stood up, straightened her clothes and prepared to go back.

"Why? Why are you willing to help me?"—not you, but you.

Feihua tilted her head, a pair of indifferent phoenix eyes flashed a charming light instantly, he smiled lightly and walked towards the door, leaving the other party unable to recover for a long time.

"Who knows! Maybe it's because you look good."

The author has something to say: My God~ each chapter is more than [-], the code words make me brain-dead...

37

37. Affinity is different...

After that day passed, Feihua suddenly got busy again.

Lan Jinghang and Qiu Lao went to the capital to discuss cooperation with Yue Tianlou, and Feihua and Yang Fengjue had to personally handle many matters in the firm.And the cooperation with the Yue family and Li Shaoning will take time to sort out. The division of some interests is the most troublesome. Let Yang Fengjue and Qiu Tingzhen deal with Feihua, and I only manage the business wholeheartedly. side.

After a few days like this, it was time for Feihua to take the stage again. This was his last time on stage.Yang Fengjue had long had a deep resentment for his appearance at the scene, and Feihua also felt that with the current situation of Tongle Villa, it would not affect anything without him, and he is also busy now, so the singing should be cancelled.

The news of Mr. Yunfei's last performance was not announced in advance, so when Feihua finished singing and was about to return to the backstage with her pipa in her arms, there was a little commotion among the audience.But fortunately, the stewards in the arena held their feet, and the next show came up quickly, and nothing went wrong.

Accompanied by Yun Tan, Feihua got into the carriage from the backyard, and two guards escorted him back on horseback.

Ever since what happened to Feihua in the backyard of the villa last time, Yang Fengjue has always been a little nervous about him going out. When he is not around, he has to be protected by a few people to be at ease. Feihua sees him worried, so let him go .

The horse-drawn carriage was driving on the street at night, the sound of the axles and the sound of horseshoes stepping on the bluestone slab echoed in the air, Feihua squinted her eyes and fell asleep.

The street where Tongle Mountain Villa is located is one of the night centers of Luozhou. The nearby streets are more bustling and lively at night than during the day. As for some shops, there will be some shops open, and there will be carriages and horses passing by on the street, but the whole street is still quiet and deserted, and it is always a long way before you can see the warm and clear light of a lantern.

Feihua was wondering if Yang Fengjue was waiting for him at home with supper again, when she heard the coachman yell "Woo!", and then the car stopped abruptly.

"What's the matter?" Yun Tan asked out of the car door.

"Suddenly a person ran out and bumped into the carriage."

"Let's see how that man is doing."

Feihua heard them talking in a low voice, followed by the sound of riding boots as the guard dismounted and walked over.After a while, Yun Tan opened one of the car doors, raised the curtain, and a guard bowed outside and reported to Fei Hua: "Master Fei, this man has fainted, he seems to have been poisoned." He turned slightly sideways while speaking. Let Feihua see the man turned upside down on the ground.

With the dim light of the lantern in the driver's hand, Feihua saw that the person lying on the ground seemed familiar, and he not only leaned down from the carriage, but also walked to the man.

It was the young man who I saw on Furong Tower that day, who looked very much like Yue Jingshuang. At this moment, he closed his eyes tightly and frowned, as if in extreme pain.

"Carry him up." Feihua thought for a while, and ordered the guards on the side.

"Yes!" The two guards worked together to get the young man into the carriage, and put him on a low couch inside the carriage. Feihua and Yun Tan sat on each side, the carriage started slowly, and walked towards the destination again.

"Xiao Fei, you're back!"

The carriage drove into the courtyard through the side door, Yun Tan helped Feihua get out of the carriage, and saw Yang Fengjue standing at the door waiting, saw him coming back, and immediately went up to meet him.

"Yeah. There's another person inside." Feihua smiled at him and pointed to the carriage. The two guards also got the man out of the car, and Yang Fengjue looked at him.

"Huh? This is not that day..."

Feihua nodded, "He hit our carriage and passed out. Zhang Ming said he was poisoned." Zhang Ming was the guard.

"Oh. Then send him to the wing room in the west courtyard and let Yun Cong take care of him. You can arrange it, Yun Tan."

"Yes, master." Yun Tan agreed, and instructed two guards to take him away.

After everyone went down, Yang Fengjue dragged Feihua into the room, opened the jar on the table, and a gust of hot air accompanied by a slight fragrance wafted to his nose.

"Come have some supper, I let them simmer for dinner, take a bath before going to sleep. Did nothing else happen tonight?" Under the orange candlelight, Yang Fengjue's face was soft Warm, with a different kind of warmth.

"Well, nothing happened. I said I won't be on stage anymore. It's just a bit of a commotion down there. It's all suppressed. It's okay." Feihua smiled again.

Yang Fengjue said that he loves to smile a lot now, although it is light, but at last he is no longer as cold and expressionless as he used to be all day long.

"That's good." Yang Fengjue was happy, scooped out the porridge from the crock pot and put it in a porcelain bowl, handed it to Feihua, and sat on the side watching him eat slowly.

It has been a long time since they sat down and talked together during this time, he is busy even if he is busy, and there are many things on the side of the firm, so it is not a waste of time.