Nongbao is three and a half years old in the famine year, and the whole family is a big villain

Luo Jiaojiao followed Han Feng into a room.

The furnishings of the room are exquisite from any angle, and even the screen placed in the most inconspicuous corner has an indescribable charm.

Han Feng took Luo Jiaojiao's little hand and brought her to the table, and said softly, "Please wait here for a while. I have already ordered my servants to serve the food."

Luo Jiaojiao nodded numbly.

In fact, she was not very hungry, she just wanted to see what Han Feng wanted to do.

Han Feng looked at Luo Jiaojiao with soft eyes.

Suddenly he asked, "Isn't the furnishing of this room good?"

Luo Jiaojiao nodded, "Very beautiful."

It is indeed beautiful. Whether looking at it through the eyes of her descendants or the eyes of this era, there is nothing wrong with this room.

Han Feng turned his eyes and looked at the furnishings in the house, his voice full of tenderness, "This is a house decorated according to your mother's preferences, but...it's a pity that she didn't have the chance to come and see it."

He reached out and touched Luo Jiaojiao's head.

He said with emotion, "If that incident hadn't happened, and if I had been able to protect her, then she and I should have had a daughter just like you."

"She looks the same as she did when she was a child."

Today is the wedding banquet of Luo Yan and Han Qingge, and the dishes in the kitchen are all ready-made.

Luo Jiaojiao didn't have to wait long before the table was filled with treasures and delicacies.

They are all easy-to-digest dishes, suitable for children's gastrointestinal digestion.

It can be seen that Han Feng is very attentive.

Luo Jiaojiao sat obediently in her seat and ate the food sent by Han Feng without saying a word.

She knew in her heart that Han Feng didn't want to do anything to her.

But on this special day, she thought of Jiang Rou, her mother in this body, who had no connection with her.

Han Feng was a poor man, so she didn't mind helping him once.

Just pretend you don't know anything.

Han Feng seemed to be drunk. After eating, he kept talking to Luo Jiaojiao for a long time.

Luo Jiaojiao just sat and listened obediently without making any remarks.

At the end of his speech, his eyes were red and filled with tears, and he lay down on the table and fell asleep.

As soon as he fell asleep, Luo Jiaojiao quietly opened the door and left.

As soon as he opened the door, he saw Luo Jue and others with red eyes at the door. Even Jiang family's old lady Su Rou and Ye Zhen were here.

She was stunned for a moment and quickly closed the door behind her.

He opened his mouth and asked, "Why are you here?"

Luo Jue replied, "You are not here anymore, so naturally we want to look for you...but we didn't want to..."

The old lady of the Jiang family never stopped crying, "I really didn't expect that Han Feng would not forget Rou'er for so many years. This child is also a miserable person."

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After three drinks, the guests who came to Han Mansion to congratulate the newlyweds left one after another.

Luo Jiaojiao and others also left.

When Luo Jiaojiao woke up the next day, she saw no sign of Luo Yan in the entire Luo family, and she was still a little uncomfortable with it.

Not only her, but the entire Luo family felt a little uncomfortable with this.

The atmosphere was a little depressing.

Luo Jiaojiao cheered up a little and returned to the palace with Luo Zhe and Luo Jue.

The days on the Luo family's side were passing peacefully, while Li Jiuxiu was happily preparing her wedding clothes, feeling happy that she would get her wish and marry Song Shinian soon.

At this moment, a maid pushed the door in eagerly.

In normal times, Li Jiuxiu would not miss this good opportunity to establish his authority, and would definitely teach this maid a lesson.

But when she thought that she was about to marry Song Shinian, and that she was also the future mother of a country and had to be tolerated, she didn't have an attack on the spot.

She kept sewing the wedding dress with her hands. She raised her eyes and glanced at the maid, and said in a soft voice, "What happened in such a hurry? How many times have I told you that the people around me should be calm and calm?" That’s fine, otherwise how can I let you see the world in the future?”

The maid quickly put a drawing book in her hand into Li Jiuxiu's hand, "Girl, take a look at this drawing book."

"How can a picture book be so urgent?"

Even so, Li Jiuxiu put down the wedding dress he was sewing and reached out to take the picture book from the maid's hand.

After all, the thing next to her that can predict the future is also a picture book.

The material of the drawing book is good, the paper is made of high-quality materials, and the wiring is also dense.

She casually opened the first page of the picture book, and with just one glance, her eyes were completely absorbed by the picture book.

The more he looked at her, the darker his face became, and the hand holding the drawing book couldn't stop shaking.

Until she saw the last page, her face turned red with anger, and she tore up the drawing book in her hand hysterically.

He was breathing heavily, as if he had been stimulated by something.

She grabbed the maid's shoulders with both hands and stared directly at the maid, "Where did this picture book come from? Who dares to humiliate me like this! Tell me!"

The maid was pinched so hard by Li Jiuxiu that her facial features were distorted by the pain.

But he still didn't dare to refute Li Jiuxiu's words. He endured the severe pain and said, "This painting book has been circulated in the capital. I have sent people to investigate, but this painting book seems to have appeared out of thin air and cannot be found." Who wrote it."

Li Jiuxiu's face turned green and white. She released her hand from holding the maid's arm and murmured to herself, "Someone must be jealous that I am going to marry my brother at that time, so they are talking nonsense and slandering my innocence."

The maid covered the place where Li Jiuxiu had just pinched her, and said, "Don't worry, girl. Although the painting book says that the man lived in the Regent's Mansion for four years, it didn't name him by name, right? It's all nonsense, girl. If you don’t recognize it, who can put your head on the girl’s head and identify her?”

Li Jiuxiu nodded with red eyes, "This is not me, it's all slander."

Although there are no names in the painting book, and even the national identity is fictitious, only Li Jiuxiu knows in her heart that every single thing drawn in the painting book is fact...

The picture book describes a woman who occupied a magpie nest and took over the identity of a cousin of the fictitious general's family in the picture book. It is written that after she was discovered and kicked out, she was reduced to fighting with beggars for food.

It was written that she was so scheming that she used the hard-earned food from the doctor who was devoted to her to exchange information with the beggar for information about the prince.

She even tricked the prince into having a relationship with him and lived in his house for four full years, but they were going to get married soon.

Everything matches up with her, how could it be such a simple coincidence?

Just a sentence in the picture book about living in the prince's house for four years without a name or identity can make many people in the capital think of her...

Li Jiuxiu's face was gloomy. Who is it?