Chapter 592 Attacking the Killer Who Doesn't Look Like a Killer

Today is a fine day, and her father's mood won't be too bad...

This is a beautiful idea. At this moment, she is standing in front of the imperial study room, constantly cheering herself up in her heart. In fact, she is also very clear that according to her father's temper, no matter how rebellious she says, he will not say anything. He would look at himself with a smile, but he might not know what to do behind the scenes, and he might secretly send someone to deal with Si Jiang...

This time, it's not that she is cowardly, but that she is very self-aware. She can't beat her father. Feng Jing strokes her chin and thinks seriously. When speaking, she has to show a strong attitude. If something happens to Si Jia, Then she doesn't want to live anymore, only in this way can her father not be so vicious, although it is possible that he will be mad...

After thinking about everything, she took a deep breath, the guards in the imperial study room didn't dare to stop her, and when she was about to step in, Xia Fengxue came over from the corridor on the other side.

He smiled gracefully and charmingly, and his voice was even softer than water, "Scenery, what are you doing here?"

"Brother Huang..." After a pause, she felt that there was something wrong with Xia Fengxue today. It was something wrong with her intuition. Xia Fengxue was very gentle to her on weekdays, but today, it seemed that she couldn't stand the gentleness. , she laughed dryly, "I want to talk to my father about something..."

His smiling eyes confuse people's minds, "What's the matter?"

"It's just... some small things." She uncomfortably pushed her hair behind her ears, and began to feel uncomfortable.

Xia Fengxue raised her hand and stroked a strand of long hair on her chest, then smiled lightly and said, "Could it be a matter of Fengfeng's selection of a son-in-law?"

"...Didn't you believe me when I said it?"

"Then I say believe it, will the scenery believe it?"

"Brother Huang..." Guangfeng grabbed his hand and walked to a corner, seeing no one around, then said to him cautiously: "I just want to tell you, you can find a way to help me, don't tell others, okay?" good?"

Xia Fengxue is eight years older than her, and she is the one who watched her grow up. Before Fengfeng was six years old, Xia Fengxue's relationship with her could only be regarded as a stranger. After she was six years old, his relationship with her was not When she got better, he took good care of her even more. No matter what she wanted, he would find it for her. In the eyes of Feng Jing, he was his bosom brother.

Xia Fengxue didn't rush to agree, "What's the matter with the scenery first?"

"I... I like a person."

He casually asked, "How much do you like it?"

"It's just...it's the kind of love that doesn't marry him..." When she mentioned this in front of her eldest brother, she blushed.

Xia Fengxue's smile deepened, "I don't know which man would be so honored to be loved by our Princess Changning?"

"You can't be angry after hearing that..."

"I am not angry."

"Okay then, you agreed not to be angry..." Feng Jing cautiously stood on tiptoe and whispered in his ear: "He is Si Jia."

"The lowly luthier?"

"Brother Huang, I don't allow you to say that about him!" She was slightly angry, "He is the one I like!"

Xia Fengxue shook his head and sighed, "Now you are going to get angry with me because of a luthier."

"Are you going to help me..." She grabbed his hand and shook it back and forth, which was an inherent movement when she acted like a baby, "My dear brother, help me..."

He enjoyed her soft voice for a while, and then asked: "Is that how you acted like a baby to me when you asked me for help before?"