"Life or death is determined by God, but there will be miracles. Since Luo Xiangyang has taken away your husband's position, then you will take it back." Duanmu said.

Feng Yaochi looked up at Duanmu Lin, the man who had helped her a lot.

But she was unable to repay the favor.

Duanmu Lin saw what she was thinking, waved his hand and said, "You don't have to look at me like that. I came to the world to find you for Aunt Feng's sake. You think I am very idle and have nothing to do."

Feng Yaochi smiled and said, "Lin, thank you."

Feng Jinghua looked back and forth between the two people. Although the two people were looking at each other, there was no ambiguity between men and women.

She stretched out her hand, waved it between the two of them, and said, "Mom, tell your daughter what you want to do now."

Right now, the best way is to break into that passage secretly.

"But Luo Xiangyang has been keeping guards outside the main room these days. Although he didn't say he wanted to go back to the main room, he is probably suspicious of us." Feng Yaochi said.

"Are you still afraid that I can't deal with such a small guy?" After Duanmu Lin finished speaking, he took Feng Jinghua's hand: "We know where the secret entrance to the agency is. As long as you are responsible for holding Luo Xiangyang, it's best

, keep him away from the secret cave entrance, you should know how to do that."

"Yeah." Feng Yaochi nodded.

"Without further delay, let's go." After Duanmu Lin finished speaking, he waved his hand, and the people who were still in the room disappeared due to a gust of wind.

*

Luo Xiangyang stayed in the study, looking at the portrait.

The woman has red lips and white teeth, dancing gracefully in the peach garden.

He remembered that it was that dance and the graceful figure that fascinated him.

I still can't forget it, but the beauty is in my hand, but the beauty can't forget the old love. This is what Luo Xiangyang is most angry about.

If she is willing, he can love her, protect her and pamper her as much as he does, and he can dismiss all the concubines in the house.

But she didn't want to, and she didn't want his love.

She once said: "Your love is so cheap that it makes people sick."

How could he not hate or complain?

At this time, the door of the room was suddenly pushed open, and a slender figure suddenly appeared in front of the door, and what came into view was a beautiful and dignified woman.

She put her hands on her waist, and a noble aura naturally exuded.

His hand shook, and the portrait in his hand slipped instantly.

There was a faint mist lingering around her body, and her phoenix eyes were filled with moist light.

He stood up quickly and rubbed his eyes, thinking he was dazzled.

He remembered that when he saw her that day, she was still sick, but in the blink of an eye, she looked like an eighteen-year-old woman.

"Yao, Yaochi." Luo Xiangyang's throat rolled as he looked at the woman walking towards him.

"Luo Xiangyang." She called him softly: "I want to talk to you about something."

"Hey, think about what to say. Come on, sit down first." Seeing her, he even spoke smoothly.

He moved the chair and wiped it with his own clothes.

Feng Yaochi walked towards the chair, then sat down, raised her hands, and said with an elegant movement without appearing impetuous: "You can sit down too."

"Hey." Luo Xiangyang moved another chair and placed it in front of Feng Yaochi.

The two of them sat facing each other.

"Tell me..." Luo Xiangyang looked at her with a smile.

Feng Yaochi lowered her head and told him some lies against her will in a gentle voice.
Chapter completed!