Chapter 1391 (1/2)

Feng Yu naturally heard the rumors spread overnight.

At present, the spearhead outside is pointing at her. It is not difficult for her to imagine facing the hall at this moment. If it goes on like this, the rumors will only spread more and more widely, which is extremely unfavorable to her and simego.

Yesterday, the housekeeper reported that when the Yamen was at the door and came to catch flowers for color, she knew that flowers for color were innocent, and asked the housekeeper to bind him and hand him over. That's why, in order to prevent someone from saying that she covered up, but she didn't prevent it after all.

For a moment, before Feng Yu could answer, Hua Xun color released the baby, and cried like yesterday, ”I'm wronged...”

Feng Yu listened and really had a headache, ”that's all, I'll go with you. But before you go, tell me, why are you so sure you can catch the flower picker? ”

”As a person who came here, the ancestor and grandfather of a flower picker, what does the psychology of a flower picker think? Who else knows better than me?” As soon as Fengyu promised to go, Hua xunshe stopped crying and began to talk in front of Fengyu. She looked like a model and changed her face as fast as turning a book. ”It's true that knowing yourself and the enemy can win every battle. As long as I get out of the horse, it's a piece of cake...”

Feng Yu was not interested in listening to Hua xunshe's long speech. She impatiently interrupted him, ”say the point.”

”The point is that there is a great beauty in the whole capital except the Regent's palace, which is heavily guarded and no one dares to break in. Of course, no one dares to break in, not me. ” At this time, flower color search did not forget to boast, ”as a flower picker, how can the flower picker let such a great beauty go.”

”You mean, use that big beauty as bait?” Feng Yu understood.

”Smart!” Hua Xun nodded greatly, ”I heard that just this morning, a girl who went to the temple to burn incense accidentally dropped her veil, and many people saw her beautiful face.”

”But you also said that this happened early this morning. Are you sure that the flower picker will know so soon?” Feng Yu is in doubt.

”Believe me, the nose of a flower picker is smarter than a dog. I, an old flower picker who washes his hands in a golden basin, know it. He can't not know it.” The flower looks for color and gives Feng Yu a pair of white eyes.