Can Feng defies the sky

Chapter 4 The Table in Trouble
The young man lazily walked to her side, his warm breath brushed over his earlobe, his intoxicating voice contained indifference and coolness, "Young lady is such a wonderful person, it would be a pity to be with the cell from now on."

The cool fragrance of green bamboo rushed into the nostrils faintly, Wei Lingran frowned unaccustomedly, took a step back, did not look at him, but looked at the sky, and said in a calm voice, "If the young master is not interested in fighting for her " She pointed to the ice lake, where the third aunt sank, "then I will take my leave first."

The indifferent eyes turned the medicine bag in her hand, the young man was silent for a while, and murmured: "If you want to live well, you must keep calm at all times in the future, and don't let people see your eyes..."

"What?" Wei Lingran raised her head and looked at him suspiciously.

But the boy refused to say another word, turned around, and strode towards the opposite direction from her.

Wei Lingran squinted her eyes, staring at his back for a while... also turned her head and walked away, bringing up a field of brocade and white pear flowers with her hurried steps, faintly obscuring her figure.

"Your Highness, do you just let her go like this?" Hidden behind the pear blossom tree, a black robe stared at Wei Lingran's receding back in puzzlement.

"Yan Hua, it's time for us to go back home." The man looked at the woman's Miao Miao figure, thoughtfully, after a while, the snow-white fox fur lightly flicked, and his peerless face disappeared in the pear blossom forest.

Wei Lingran breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that the words "Mutianju" were still firmly hanging on the crossbar.

The first time she killed someone, she was bumped into by someone. Her luck was not ordinary, but she must not show any timidity in front of that person. She felt that as long as she showed a little bit of fear, that person would definitely kill him. He turned her over to the government without hesitation.

"Mother, Ling Feng, I'm back."

"Ling Ran is back." The woman who was busy around the stove in the Heiping kitchen brushed her messy hair and poked her head out with a smile.

"Sister, wash your hands, you can eat." A boy of twelve or thirteen was skillfully helping the woman.

Wei Lingran put down the medicine bag, and grabbed the spatula from the woman's hand, "Mother, I said, I will cook when I come back, you need to rest now."

The woman smiled, and went to arrange the dishes again, "Ling Ran, mother's minor illness is fine."

Wei Lingran sighed and stopped talking. Mother's temperament is just like this, seemingly gentle, but actually stubborn.

Wei Lingran's mother, named Su Wanzhen, is the younger sister of Su Chongli, a senior scholar of Su University. In [-] years, she married a wealthy family in the neighboring city. However, her husband died suddenly of a sudden illness. At that time, Ling Feng was still in her womb. The uncle deceived her to be widowed and widowed, and wanted to take over the family property, so he accused her of cheating on her, and kicked her out with a divorce letter.

Poor Su Wanzhen brought her five-year-old daughter and a fetus who was still in the womb to the scholar's mansion to join her elder brother. She knelt outside the gate and begged for three days and three nights. She, but placed her in the place where the servants lived, and made her receive worse treatment than the servants.

Wei Lingran was moved and grateful to Su Wanzhen. In fact, she was not Su Wanzhen's biological child, but Su Wanzhen brought her from her husband's house to the scholar's residence. She never disliked her, let alone revealed the truth that she was not her own. , Su Wanzhen changed clothes and took good care of her for nearly half a year.

"Sister, sit down and eat." Ling Feng's childish voice still brought back her sense of fugue.

Just as Wei Lingran was about to sit down, her eyes froze on the table, "Ling Feng, this is the table where you practice calligraphy, where is the one we usually use for eating?"

(End of this chapter)