The Xuanmen ancestors were mind-read, and the whole family became addicted to becoming villains

"Aying, don't blame me. I am doing it for our own good. We are still young and will come back again."

Everyone set off to Chengenhou Mansion. Li Zhengchun felt a little guilty and comforted Feng Ying in the parking lot.

Feng Ying pulled back her hand and smiled: "Alang, indeed, my good days are yet to come."

Li Zhengchun didn't hear the meaning of Feng Ying's words and said, "That's right. In fact, Ajian has dragged you down a lot over the years. After she... gets married, you can breathe a sigh of relief. Your good days are ahead."

Feng Ying thought for a while and asked: "So are you sure, they just want to kill A Jian? Otherwise, why are you here to comfort me? You clearly know that others are going to kill your daughter, but you don't stop it, and you still act as an accomplice ?right?"

Li Zhengchun was a little embarrassed when he was told: "I can't help it if someone is crushed to death by a senior official."

He sighed and said, "Fortunately, it's A Jian. If you sacrifice her, our whole family can be saved. Her death is worth it."

Feng Ying wanted to curse, but after thinking about it, forget it.

It's useless for you to scold this kind of person. You're just waiting for him to suffer the consequences, right?

Chengenhou Mansion is also near the imperial city, and everyone arrived there quickly.

Feng Ying just got out of the car and went to pick up her daughter from the back. Mrs. Li was drunk in the car and called her: "Ms. Feng, I didn't expect that you would get more and more clever as you live, and you would know about money every day. At that time, I said that merchant girls cannot marry, so they like to care about everything. , there is no generosity and education that a woman from an aristocratic family should have."

I really blame Feng Ying for taking the hundred dollars.

Feng Ying heard about it, and Xiao Wen Niang didn't want to bother to give it to her. She didn't spit out a penny of the betrothal gift that Xiao Wen Niang gave to the old lady and the Marquis Chengen's house.

I still have the nerve to call her a merchant girl.

Feng Ying thought for a moment, turned around and said with a smile: "Auntie, it's obviously you who wants to sell your granddaughter, but in the end you said that I'm careless, I didn't say it. Anyone who hears this feels awkward. You are also a lady after all, why do you say such things? She is petty, not like the wife of the head of the family at all, but more like the kind of concubine who can't stand up to the stage and works hard. Is this really the upbringing of the Xu family?"

Mrs. Gao and other female relatives also followed. After all, they were going to the Marquis Chengen's Mansion, and Mrs. Gao and Mrs. Jiang were both going to see the world.

Gao and Feng Ying got off the car together. As soon as Feng Ying finished speaking, she understood and said: "Aying, from what you said, it seems that grandma is a fake. How can such a thing be fake? It's a pity that the Xu family They are almost dead, otherwise they have moved and cannot be contacted, otherwise I really want to find them and talk to you, my mother-in-law cannot be fake."

"What are you talking about? Shut up!" Old Mrs. Li felt guilty and her face suddenly turned extremely pale.

Mrs. Gao pouted and said, "What's wrong? I'm helping my mother-in-law. This is not okay. If she were my sister-in-law, you would definitely praise her again."

Feng Yingdao: "I just said it casually. It's my mother-in-law. Your style is really not worthy of mentioning on the stage."

"Why, you know you can't get on the stage, right? I'm really curious about the Xu family's upbringing."

"It's a pity that the elders in the Xu family are gone. They can leave. Otherwise, I really have to ask them how they were taught when I was a child. After all, I have three meters and three cents of space at home, right? A wife can't spend enough to educate her. Can’t you get out?”

Feng Yingyue said that the buckle will be smoother.

"You..." Mrs. Li's eyes turned red.

"Third younger brother and sister!" Ms. Jiang interrupted Old Mrs. Li, supported Bu Yao on her head, looked at Feng Ying and said with a smile, "Aren't you humiliating yourself by talking about your background here?"

"You are the only merchant girl in the Li family, and you are the only concubine daughter-in-law. Why do you think you should..." Ms. Jiang said, covering her mouth with a handkerchief, with a look full of disgust, and then talked to Mrs. Li. Make eye contact.

Mrs. Li said to Mrs. Gao: "Did you see it? This is why you are scolded. If you make things out of nothing, if you dare to talk nonsense again and ask the second and third sons to divorce you, you are going against heaven."

"What are you arguing about? Is this your home?" Xiao Wen's maid came over and scolded everyone.

Xiao Wenniang's carriage was at the front and had already entered the second gate of the Hou Mansion without entertaining them.

The maid continued: "Get off the car here, Mrs. Hou likes to be quiet, so don't make any noise." She was only three or four years old, and she was bossy, just like their master.

Anyone here who is not older than her and has a higher status is simply ignored.

Feng Ying frowned and said, "Mrs. Hou invited us here, not because we wanted to come."

"Didn't I give you any money?" The maid said sarcastically, "No matter who comes, this is the rule. Country people just don't have the quality."

After the maid finished speaking, she turned around and said something to the servants of the Hou Mansion. Her voice was not high, but her expression was full of disgust and contempt. She was obviously laughing at the Li family.

Feng Ying was a little angry.

Old Mrs. Li was very well-behaved. She couldn't move her legs, so she asked her maid to support her.

Then he walked down and said: "Okay, don't be embarrassed, this is a noble family."

"Just follow them."

The Li family and Wang Duan, who was dressed as a maid, went in together with the maid in the Hou Mansion.

They were first invited to the flower hall of the Hou Mansion.

Xiao Wenniang had already arrived first, accompanying a middle-aged lady like a butterfly.

The noble lady has no hairpin on her head, wears a windbreaker to wipe her forehead, and has haggard eyes. She is not a very beautiful beauty, but she has a very good temperament and looks very noble.

This person is Mrs. Chengenhou, the mother of Concubine Gao, the Zhao family.

"Aunt, they are here, don't be sad. Jiulang Quanxia Youzhi doesn't want you to be so sad."

"Good boy, it's hard for you to still miss Jiulang. Only after Jiulang is gone will you know who is best to him. As long as you often come to see him and see me, you can also find a suitable partner for him."

"This is what I should do. We grew up together, so it should be like this."

Mrs. Zhao raised her head and looked a little hesitant: "But wouldn't this kind of thing be bad? Isn't that child healthy and alive?"

"Why is there no illness or disaster? She is a fool. She is not good at anything and will not live long."

Xiao Wen's mother's eyes were heavy at an angle where no one could see her, and then she bent down and said, "Aunt, this is not cruelty, this is a way to solve it. Otherwise, Jiulang will always pester you, what will happen to your body?"

Mrs. Zhao's tears kept flowing down and she said, "She is his mother-in-law. I'm afraid he won't pester me. It's just that he always appears in my dreams dripping wet. I'm afraid he has something hidden."

The reason why Xiao Wenniang was able to successfully separate was because since Gao Jiulang's death, Mrs. Zhao could not sleep all day long, and she would always dream about Jiulang when she slept.

When she woke up, she still couldn't remember what Jiulang said, and her energy was getting worse day by day.

Originally, she wanted to visit the Cui family, but then Xiao Wen's mother sent an old man from an aristocratic family. The old man said that Jiulang didn't want to go alone and needed to find a companion.