The Empress Dowager looked at her kindly, with a calm and noble smile on her lips.
"Fei Wan, I have already known about it recently. It's okay. In this case, I respect your decision."
From beginning to end, there was no expression on her face.
Fei Wan was suspicious and asked tentatively, "Does the Empress Dowager mind?"
"You child..." The Empress Dowager laughed heartily, "I have no right to interfere in the affairs between you young people. Your bold love and hateful nature reminds me of Ah Shuang..."
Liu Xiaoshuang is Feiwan’s grandmother.
The prime minister's wife at that time was a peerless beauty, but unfortunately she died not long after giving birth to Madam Luo.
"So...what kind of person is Grandmother?"
The girl blinked her clear eyes and tilted her head to ask curiously.
The smile on the Empress Dowager's face faltered slightly. She sighed, closed her eyes, then opened them again and replied, "It's all in the past. I won't mention it anymore."
She picked up the teacup beside her and opened it gently.
"Fei Wan must be exhausted lately, right? It's not good to keep playing around with Fei Fei. You don't have to come to the palace these few days."
"yes."
Fei Wan lowered her eyes quietly. Everyone said that Liu Xiaoshuang had a short life and was not worthy of enjoying such wealth and glory.
Even if she married the prime minister, she would have died early.
The Empress Dowager had developed the ability to remain calm in the deep palace, making it impossible to find any flaws in her, but her eyes could never lie.
When it comes to acting, who can compare to her?
When the Empress Dowager heard her asking about this, her eyes flickered slightly and she changed the subject.
These should not be within the scope of her tasks, but she likes the challenge of digging out the true truth of the plane.
If it was just a superficial ending, I wouldn't get an SSS rating.
The girl lowered her eyes, seemingly meek, but a gleam of determination flashed across her eyes.
During the few days of rest in Luo Mansion, Fei Wan was about to inquire about Liu Xiaoshuang when Miss Liu Ruyun of the Liu family sent someone to deliver an invitation to a pleasure boat.
Not only was she invited, Luo Wanrou and Luo Huaimu were also on the invitation list.
Luo Wanrou's affairs were known to all the noble ladies in the capital. Fearing that she would be laughed at, this white lotus finally declined the invitation on the grounds that she had caught a cold.
As for Luo Huaimu...
Fei Wan remembered that this trip to the painting boat was the first time since Luo Huaimu's rebirth that he changed everyone's impression of him and the first time that he shone with his own brilliance.
"Hey, you really won't wait for me?"
Fei Wan lifted the curtain and shouted towards Luo Huaimu's back.
Ever since she got on the carriage, Luo Huaimu had been extremely cold and indifferent to her, keeping his distance from her.
His face showed that he didn't want to talk to her.
She just went to Luo Huaimu's courtyard these few days and had a good "emotional exchange" with Luo Huaimu.
Luo Huaimu did not appreciate her initiative to show goodwill.
In Luo Huaimu's eyes, if Fei Wan changed his temper, he must be planning something to tease her.
Now we are going to the appointment and taking the same carriage. We have no choice but to travel together.
Since they had reached the lake and there was still a very short distance left, Luo Huaimu got out of the car with his maid without looking back.
"Miss, the eldest lady has already gone far away. Do you want to continue?"
Sang Xue peeked in from behind the curtain, and Fei Wan glanced at her indifferently.
"Go on, get out of the car."
It seems that it is difficult to restore Luo Huaimu's impression. Compared with the method of killing Luo Huaimu, turning the enemy into a friend is more difficult.
After all, there is already a white lotus in the mansion. If Luo Huaimu disguises himself as a white lotus to take revenge on her, she, the young lady of the Luo family, can really open a flower shop.
Luo Wanrou is beyond saving.
She cut off the big white lotus with her own hands.
Luo Huaimu... looks cold, but actually has a kind heart.
She can also pick it up and treat it.
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