C11

The night was as cold as water, and the wind was rustling.

The breezes in April were still very cool when they brushed against his body in the evening.

It was in the dead of night, and the last light in the Ancient Manor had been extinguished. A shadow moved slowly toward a house in the backyard.

The shadow seemed to be extremely familiar with the terrain of this area. He passed through the hall and arrived in the last room in a moment.

He lightly knocked on the window, "Feng'er, Feng'er, have you slept yet?" The suppressed voice could be heard. It was the voice of a young boy.

Feng'er, who was hungry and cold in the room, was currently sleeping in a daze.

"As soon as he heard the sound coming from outside, he excitedly threw himself by the window." Gu Sar, I haven't slept at all. Here, here. "

Feng'er, who was in the room, calculated the time in his heart. It was exactly when everyone in the manor was asleep. It seemed that his parents had all fallen asleep. What his father didn't know was that every time he was confined and said that he couldn't eat, he could actually eat delicious food. This was because Sar, this loyal follower, would always think of ways to bring food and water over.

"Here, this is a roasted chicken, and there's still some water. Are you hungry? I made this up when I was on duty at night. " With that said, Gu Sar quietly swallowed his saliva.

Feng'er took the roasted chicken in his hand, and without hesitation, he sliced off a chicken leg and passed it to him, "Here, you eat too, you are only in charge of household chores in the kitchen. It's definitely you who used your pitiful wages to beg Uncle Xiang to make this for you. It's okay, after we get out, I'll return your wages to you! "

When Sar who was outside heard that she needed to pay her wages, he immediately got angry. Feng'er, do you think that I am a servant of your family and look down on me? That's why you always think that I will find a way to take back more of what I've done for you! If you think so, then I will never treat you well again! "

Feng'er had just taken a bite of the delicious chicken leg, but she didn't think he would say such a thing. Sar was an orphan that he had picked up when he was three years old. When he was picked up, he was like a little dog, starving to death. Because he looked simple and honest, many people in the mansion secretly bullied him. Feng'er had teased and teased him before, but after seeing that he was bullied, she had brazenly stepped forward to save him. Sar was the same, although he looked simple and honest on the surface, but in his heart, he was very sincere.

No matter how Feng'er played tricks on him, he always accepted it while laughing. When Feng'er was being punished, he was still treating her well. Slowly, the two of them actually started to develop other feelings. Relatively speaking, within the Palace, Feng'er could be considered special to Sar.

Now that he accidentally said something nice to hurt Sar, Feng'er felt that the roasted chicken in his mouth wasn't that good either. Her eyes rolled around, "Sar, I'm sorry, I was in the wrong. He would not mention money, nor would he mention it in the future. But you can't say that you don't care about me, that I'm pitiful without you to look after me, that I'm hungry and cold in here. "No one came to see me either ?"

These words were half true and half false, and it was enough to say just how pitiful Feng'er was right now. Despite listening to Sar's simple and honest words, she felt that Feng'er was truly pitiful. Sar felt that what he said just now was too excessive, and laughed coyly, "Feng'er, I'm sorry, what I said just now was all bullsh * t ? Nonsense. With Sar accompanying you, you will be inside, and I will be outside. The two of us will slowly narrate a good story, and as we talk, the sky will brighten up. You won't feel cold, and you won't feel lonely. " Sar, who was rubbing his hands in the cold outside, spoke very easily.

He was only a seven or eight-year-old child, but he would take care of Feng'er with all his heart and treat her well. This point caused Feng'er to feel a trace of warmth in his heart and soul during this dark night.

Although she was hungry, Feng'er still ate elegantly and well. Even though her speed was extremely fast, you wouldn't feel any embarrassment from her body. On the contrary, she felt like a princess in distress, gracefully and calmly eating the food in her mouth.

"Sar, eat another one."

Giving his other leg out, Feng'er didn't allow Tian to doubt him. Although Sar was an assistant in the kitchen, a person like him had the worst food. Usually, the leftovers were the leftovers from the chefs' meals. Other than a few times when he had stealthily stuffed the chicken drumsticks in his mouth, he could only watch others eat the rest.

Sar swallowed his saliva once again, but controlled himself. No, tonight the chef has a bad appetite. He has left behind a lot of dishes, such as braised pork and chicken shreds. I have never eaten them before. This stomach of his was still so full up until now. You can eat it! "

Feng'er pulled his hand away, leaving only the light in the room that had yet to extinguish. She then rolled up his sleeves. Needless to say, he must have asked the chef to cook the chicken for him because the money was too little, so he had to vent his anger on him.

"This damn guy, don't think that he belongs to Grandma, I can't do anything to him. One day, one day, I'll let him know what happens to those who hit me."

Seeing Feng'er helping her redress her grievances, Little Sar was extremely moved in her heart. Push her inside, "You put out the light, we talk, talk is over. This kind of injury really isn't a big deal. In the past, when I was in someone else's house, I suffered more than this. With the old master taking care of the mansion, the servants did not dare to be too presumptuous. Feng'er, you better not get angry, if not, the one who will be troubled, will be me! "

Feng'er also felt the same when he heard it, he could only swallow his anger as he chewed the chicken in his hand.

"Feng'er, when I grow up, I want to protect you as well. In this lifetime, no matter what you want me to do, I, Sar, will not resist. "

The warmth, following his words, made Feng'er feel that the cold night was not as cold anymore. However, what she didn't expect was that in the near future, this person who said he would protect her life in the cold night would betray her.

After leaving the confinement room, Feng'er had been acting normally for a few days. However, he was a little cold towards his parents, making him appear a little more courteous. This kind of change, logically speaking, had always been Gu Gang's hope. However, seeing her like this, he felt like he had lost something.

It was still Lou Lanxi. Seeing that he was so disappointed, she suggested that they should go out and play together to increase their relationship.

With this action, Feng'er was the first to respond. After all, his life in the manor was not going to be so good.

Far away, it was impossible, but not far from this place, in the city of Jiajia, they heard that a group of odd people had held a competition there, so they decided to head there.

After the family left the house, a carrier pigeon flew into the sky.

A day later, an 11-12 year old boy took off the note from the leg of the carrier pigeon and handed it to the person inside the carriage. Let's go to Jia Hua City, we will also attend the gathering! " A child's voice came from the car.

The carriage was headed east, but so did the carriage.

"Mother, I didn't expect there to be so many people here. There are even so many fun things. This is much more fun than where we are! " Feng'er who had been pouncing in front of the carriage window looking out, jumped in joy. At this moment, her innocent smile that a young girl should have finally appeared on her face.

Seeing such a disciple, the disappointment in Gu Gang's heart also dissipated by quite a bit. Ye Zichen patted her head, "Silly girl, this is because the party is being held here. If it was in normal times, would it be so fun?"

Being called a fool, Feng'er did not feel angry, but turned and smiled at him. The estrangement between the family of three had deepened considerably this time.

"I heard that this year's grand meeting will be a competition of unique styles. There will be a competition of several parts of the array formation!" Every winner of the competition will receive a Three Leaf Grass. It is said that this kind of grass can bring about great returns to life, so there will be even more participants this time than the previous years! "

"Three Leaves Spirit Grass!" To be able to take out such a thing, the organizers of the event were truly generous. I heard that one stalk of that thing could be worth thousands of gold. Oh, if I had one stalk, I wouldn't have to worry about food and clothing my whole life! "

"..."

The people outside the window were in groups of three to five and seven to eight, passionately discussing this grand meeting. Feng'er's eyes lit up when he heard this, and looked towards Gu Gang and his wife, "I want to participate!"