A little girl dressed in a maid?

Feng Cheng's heart moved: "Didn't the eldest brother say that Tao Ming's family is from an ordinary person, this maid should not be his family, right?"

"It shouldn't be. If students studying in Qingya Academy send their servants to find their families, they will send their servants."

It’s all a place for young students, so no maids can be sent to it.

"I heard that Tao Ming fell into the water while traveling in Jinshui River. I went to find out if his maid was from Jinshui River-" Before Feng Cheng finished speaking, he saw Feng Yu change his face.

"Sister still knows Jinshuihe?"

Feng Cheng: "Haha."

"Stop being careless. Where did you, a little girl, know about these messes?" Feng Yu was a little angry.

Jinshui River is a good place for people in the capital to enjoy the fun. When the night comes, the fragrance of powder flows through the fragrance, and the orioles sing and dance.

Tao Ming drowned when he traveled to Jinshui River at night, which was completely unsuitable for a girl like her sister to discuss.

Let him know which bastard said this to his sister, so he will definitely forgive him!

Feng Cheng kept his face and blamed him: "I heard from Uncle San."

Going to Jinshui River to visit San Uncle is commonplace, but the eldest brother has no choice but to deal with San Uncle.

When Feng Yu heard this, he frowned and didn't know what to say.

If there is such an uncontrollable younger brother, he will be beaten up, but it is his uncle...

If a nephew beats his uncle, that's a joke.

"Brother, do you still remember the appearance of that maid?" Feng Cheng quickly changed the subject.

Feng Yu thought for a while, stood up and said, "Go to the study."

After entering the Xijian study room, Feng Yu glanced at the pen and ink placed on the table and signaled Feng Cheng to grind the ink.

"Brother wants to draw?"

Feng Yu said humbly: "I'll try to see if I can draw it. After a while, there may be differences."

Feng Cheng was about to cry.

They were all born by one parent, and the difference was too big.

The eldest brother not only has extraordinary memory, but also has superb painting skills. This is also the reason why the eldest brother is famous in the capital with many talents.

Feng Cheng stood by and watched his brother paint on the paper, and a 14 or 15-year-old maid gradually appeared on the paper.

Feng Yu put down the pen and looked at the characters on the painting and said regretfully: "It's a pity that I can't completely put the image in my mind on the paper."

The characters drawn by the brush and ink are ultimately distorted.

"Fortunately, this maid has some characteristics and there is a mole here." He said, changing to the red pen and gently pointing it at the end of the woman's eyes.

The maid who fell on the paper suddenly became vivid.

"Brother is so awesome." Feng Cheng looked at his brother, his eyes shining brightly.

Her brother is talented and diligent. He studied hard for many years and was waiting for the provincial examination to soar, but he missed the autumn examination because of Yang's plan.

This miss will last three years later.

But there was nothing else after three years, with the collapse of the Shangshu Mansion, the eldest brother was no longer there.

Looking at his brother who was so close to him, Feng Cheng felt a little anxious to cry.

Feng Yu looked at his sister who was about to cry, and then looked at the paintings with the ink on the table, and was a little stunned.

Could it be that he puts pressure on his sister because he painted so well?

Feng Yu raised his hand and patted Feng Cheng on the shoulder, trying hard to comfort him: "Sister practices well, and he will draw better than his elder brother in the future."

Feng Cheng: "..." It was originally sentimental to the past, but when my elder brother said this, he really wanted to cry.

After getting a painting from Feng Yu, Feng Cheng thought about it and decided to hand it over to Lu Xuan.

Tao Ming had an accident in Jinshui River. Before the accident, a girl dressed as a maid had looked for him. According to common sense, there is a high possibility that this maid was related to Jinshui River.

There are thousands of pleasure boats on the Jinshui River, and there are so many Hua Niang who can’t count them, so there are even more inconspicuous maids.

It is not very useful for her to keep this painting, and it may be useful for giving it to Lu Xuan.

With this decision, Feng Cheng sent someone to Duke Cheng's Mansion to deliver a letter as agreed before.

It just so happened that Lu Xuan did not go out on this day, but locked himself in the study and sorted out the information he had collected recently.

The door of the study was knocked, and Lai Xi's voice came: "Young Master, someone will send you a letter."

"Come in." Lu Xuan rubbed his eyebrows and leaned against the back of the chair.

Lai Xi pushed the door open and handed a letter to Lu Xuan.

The letter is simple, only the meeting time and place.

Seeing the signature, the corners of the boy's lips subconsciously raised, and quickly restrained his eyes in the servant's surprised gaze.

"Carrange the table." Lu Xuan finished his explanation and strode out of the study.

Lai Xi secretly ignored the paper while sorting out the paper on the case.

The young master didn't like being interrupted when doing things, but today he went out immediately because of a letter.

Whose letter is this?

When Lu Xuan arrived at Qingxin Teahouse, Feng Cheng had not arrived yet.

Of course, this is not because Feng Cheng is not punctual, but because the agreed time has not yet arrived.

The guy got tea and showed a smile to Lu Xuan for credit: "Young master, I have something to hand over to you."

Lu Xuan glanced at the guy and his face looked light.

He couldn't think of anything to hand it over to him, so that this guy dared to laugh so hard that he deserved a beating.

The guy quickly opened the cabinet placed in the elegant room and took out a curtain: "Young master, look, Miss Feng's curtain!"

Lu Xuan silently asked, "What's the matter?"

Just show him this?

The guy was stunned: "This is Miss Feng's hat."

"Made of golden silk?" Lu Xuan looked.

The guy was messy all of a sudden.

Lu Xuan frowned: "Since it is Miss Feng's hat, what are you doing for me?"

Want to ask for money?

Man: "…"

It would be impossible for him to be wrong, just like the young master. If he could hold the beauty, he would jump out of the window on the second floor!

"Let's go here, you go back."

The guy felt cold and retreated.

Lu Xuan then picked up the veil and looked carefully.

It looks like an ordinary veil hat. If a purse filled with dried fish is left, it will be more surprising.

After savoring the dried fish I tasted that day, the boy pursed his lips.

After he returned, he had the idea of ​​letting some dried fish in the kitchen. Later, he thought that it was just dried fish, and it seemed that there was nothing delicious.

Maybe I was hungry that day.

When Lu Xuan finished drinking the second cup of tea, footsteps finally came from outside.

Light and frank, different from ordinary women.

This is the footsteps of Miss Feng.

After Feng Cheng came in, he saw Lu Xuan sitting in his old position, sitting upright.

Then, I found the cover that fell last time.

"Are there no other guests coming to this elegant room?" Feng Cheng walked over and sat down, and asked casually.

Lu Xuan glanced at her.

Is the teahouse he runs so bad?

"My man has put it away, Miss Feng, don't lose it anymore in the future." The young man fought back.

Feng Cheng was surprised: "It was because you hugged me and jumped into the window that the curtain fell down."

The young man's handsome face was hot without control.

It was obvious that she was in a hurry to follow the power, why did she say so strangely without blushing or breathing?

Lu Xuan decided to say the serious matter: "What's wrong with Miss Feng asking me today?"

Feng Cheng put the scroll on the desktop and slowly opened it.
Chapter completed!