Overlord, Love Me Tender Chapter 4771: How can it prove that it wasn’t you?

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Feng Mansion...

There are only a few people in Fengfu.

The eyes of Feng Changqing and Ji Wuhua moved to the Feng Patriarch.

Of course, I didn't doubt Patriarch Feng.

Instead, ask him if he agrees with this view.

Patriarch Feng's face was slightly old, and his face sank slightly stiff.

Indeed...

If it's not from Fengfu.

How could it be possible to kidnap Ye Qingluo who lives in this courtyard that has long been forbidden to enter and exit without making a sound?

Moreover, the other party must be extremely familiar with Feng Mansion.

Standing aside, Grandma Feng, who was holding Fengxi, immediately knelt on the ground: "Patriarch, the old slave is loyal to the master and the young master, and the old slave has brought the young master since childhood, knowing that the young master likes to settle Miss... old slaves and old slaves will never do such treachery!"

Except for the two masters of Feng Mansion, there are few acting gods who appear in Feng Mansion.

She is the one in charge.

Only her suspicion is the biggest.

The eyes of Patriarch Feng and the others turned to Granny Feng.

Ji Wuhua slightly curled her lips, and when she leaned down, she curled up a cold arc of a smile but a smile: "How can it prove that it wasn't you?"

Grandma Feng's face was pale: "The old slave dares to swear by her life, if the old slave has any unruly intentions towards the owner of the house, the old slave is willing to be punished by heaven!"

Ji Wuhua curled her lips: "What's the use of swearing, anyway, people in Feng Mansion are all suspected."

"Enough." Patriarch Feng said boredly, his voice low and cold, "I believe in Feng Po."

Grandma Feng's eyes are reddish: "Thank you, Patriarch."

She has been with Feng Mansion since she was a child, and since she was a maid, she has walked all the way to where she is now.

This is happening now.

Everyone doubted her back, and she understood very well.

But...

When I heard Patriarch Feng’s trust, my heart suddenly relaxed.

As long as the Patriarch and Young Master believe her, it is enough.

"Feng Po, please invite the Feng Mansion's secret guard and the captain of the guard!" Feng Patriarch's tone was majestic, with a solemn expression on his face.

"Yes." Po Feng handed Feng Xi into Patriarch Feng's hands, and then stepped back.

Feng Xi took the initiative to hold the hand of Patriarch Feng, and tears filled his **** and white eyes: "Grandpa, sister fairy...can she come back?"

"I will be back." Patriarch Feng paused, and instead shook Tiny Tiny's hand, "It will be fine for her to clear her away."

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When Ye Qingluo opened his eyes again, it was already bright.

The sunlight projected from overhead illuminates this dark room.

This may be, more accurately, a dungeon.

The environment is messy.

No guards were seen around.

The middle-aged men disappeared yesterday.

But also...

They tied her up like this.

There is indeed no need to worry about her running away.

After all, there is no way to run.

Last night, several middle-aged men confronted her for a long time.

Neither did they ask each other anything useful.

When the sky was bright, a group of people hurriedly left.

Take advantage of their absence.

You still have to find a way to get out of here.

"Old man Cang, is there any way to break this chain?" Ye Qingluo asked in his heart.

The old man Cang said solemnly: "This is a cold iron chain specially made by the gods to trap the profound practitioners. Unless you get the key...or brute force destroys it, it will cause too much fluctuation."

It's also easy to attract the attention of those who kept her here.

Ye Qingluo's pink lips pursed slightly: "Qingqi and they can't bite this iron chain?"