But at this point, Feng Yingying's fleshy face is red like a cooked shrimp.

"The princess asked Lan Cheng, saying: This Yingniang is just a village woman, how can she be worthy of your wife? It's just that the princess was obsessed with her face, and she was not able to hinder her just visiting the church. I have to wait for a word. If your clan arranged this Yingniang for you, you would have liked me..." Feng Yingying still learned the tone of the princess, and said solemnly.

Yuxian couldn't help but dislike it.

"I can't see the expression, but when I hear it, there is indeed some crying."

"Her family tutoring is quite strict, otherwise, when she came to the church that day, she might really be upset." Feng Yingying looked grateful, "Lan Cheng's attitude is the same as before, very resolute, saying that he does not have me, and he will not pay attention to family history. , And care more about whether his wife is capable."

"I didn't expect Master Wen to say this?" Xie Qiao was surprised.

Isn't it obvious that the princess is not capable?

The impression that Wen Lancheng gave to people has always been like a warm bun.

"In fact, he is only softer on the surface, not everyone can be deceived. On the day of the wedding, the princess also chased away people outside our bedroom with his wife. If he did this, of course, Lan Cheng would be very angry. Feng Yingying immediately said again.

"Listening to you, it is quite possible that this person's soul will stay in this house." Xie Qiao looked solemn.

Feng Yingying had a strange expression on her face.

Won't you really stay at her house?

She wanted the master to find people quickly, but if the princess’s soul stayed with Lan Cheng...

Even if I think about it, Feng Yingying feels that her whole person is not good, and she faints instantly.

He was angry and weak.

"Master..." Feng Yingying shouted for help.

This sound was tender and soft, but fortunately she was not a man, otherwise she would be caught in the flames and would have to do it.

"Would you take me to see your bedroom and study, as long as Master Wen will set foot in the usual place, lead me to see." Xie Qiao was worried, and said again.

Wen Lancheng's house is quite clean. Except for some unconscious ghosts drifting, there is not one of those messy ghosts.

After all, Wen Lancheng is a champion. He has the aura of Wenchang, coupled with his own high moral character, so he has some ability to restrain the ghost, of course, not much, not comparable to that of the dragon veins.

The living soul is different from the ghost, so there is no such thing as restraint.

"Of course." Feng Yingying responded immediately.

Without thinking about it, I took Xie Qiao and walked along the road to the backyard.

The courtyard is very elegant, there are not too many bells and whistles, the bedroom is even more elegant, because soon after the marriage, you can still see some scarlet colors, but aside the red candles and red tents, the rest is good-looking It's plain.

Xie Qiao glanced and shook his head: "No."

"Great." Feng Yingying breathed a sigh of relief, "Then go and see the study. If it's in the study, I can still accept it."

She usually helps her husband polish the ink. In the study, they still haven't done some improper things, but they get along very sweetly on weekdays. If the princess empress sees it, she might give up early.

However, in the study, except for the rows of books, there is still no breath of soul.

Immediately afterwards, Feng Yingying led her, almost strolling around the entire Wen's house.

The Wen's house is not big, and it won't take long to finish shopping, but in the end nothing was found.

Where did this princess go?