Don't panic, the prince, the patriarch of fortune, she has space

Chapter 592, it's not a big deal
At this time outside the courtyard, Feng Qingluo had just found a shelter from the wind and sat down, and Yixin brought the two second-class female envoys over, but respectfully saluted her.

"I've seen Patriarch Feng."

Feng Qingluo immediately corrected her, "There are many people in the mansion with mixed eyes, so don't use this name in the future."

There was no one around at this moment, otherwise Feng Qingluo's identity would be exposed all at once.

The first-class female envoy next to Qin Zhi can't be a fool, so she must have done this on purpose!Deliberately pick when no one is around to test her!

Yixin didn't expect Feng Qingluo to be so straightforward, she was stunned for a moment before she calmed down again.

"Yes, the servants have seen Miss Feng!"

She saluted, and the two second-class girls hurriedly followed, scaring Yun Yan and Yun Jin on Feng Qingluo's side at a loss.

They are all ordinary people who came out of the mountains, and they have never seen such a big gift.

Feng Qingluo gently took the hands of the two of them, and comforted them softly: "You don't have to be nervous, this is Yixin, the first-class envoy by the prince's side, behind her are Guixin and Huaxin, both of them are her own people, and if there is something to do in the future Just go find them."

Yunyan and Yunjin quickly agreed, and smiled friendlyly at Yixin and the others.

The three people on the opposite side were shocked in their hearts.

They are old people who came out from the palace. They were all picked out by the empress to serve the prince, but even the prince didn't admit that they were his own, and today they were recognized by the woman next to the prince!

All of a sudden, the three of them had mixed feelings in their hearts.

Wanting this acknowledgment, but also wanting to look disdainful, is really a test of acting skills.

Feng Qingluo saw their reactions in her eyes, she just smiled, and didn't say much.

It seems that Qin Zhi's people are not all easy to get along with like Han Yan and Qin Qi.

At this time, the conversation in the room was about the same, Feng Qing lost her patience and simply stood up and went into Qingfengyuan.

She didn't bother to guess what these little girls were thinking.

On the contrary, when he was leaving, he couldn't help but take another look at Yi Xin's complexion, this man's complexion was extremely bad, if it wasn't covered by makeup, a sick female envoy might have been sold out long ago.

As soon as Feng Qingluo entered the courtyard, Qin Zhi, the old Taoist and others knew it, and she didn't deliberately walk lightly.

As soon as Qin Zhi saw that the expression on her face had eased a lot, he waved and shouted, "Luoluo, come here."

Feng Qingluo was naturally happy to see Qin Zhi, and walked towards him openly, greeting the old Taoist priest while walking.

"When did the Taoist priest return to the mansion? Have you eaten yet?"

The old Taoist really wanted to say that he had eaten it, but if Patriarch Feng cooked the food himself, he could still eat three big bowls, but after seeing Qin Zhi's expression, he still didn't dare to say it, and just nodded perfunctorily.

"I've eaten, I've eaten. The old man has met the head of the Feng clan!"

Speaking of which, the old Taoist gave Feng Qingluo a salute in a serious manner.

Although his etiquette is still so nondescript.

Han Yan and the others didn't salute, and after being with Feng Qingluo for a long time, they all knew that she didn't like these virtual salutes.

Only Qin Shiyi has just come into contact with him, but he has always been a smart guy who likes to ponder things the most.

He looked at the old Taoist priest, then at Han Yan, and silently lowered his legs as he was about to step out.

As soon as Feng Qingluo came, she said to the old Taoist priest: "Master Taoist, you are not in a hurry to go out this time, are you? Can you give me a safety pulse when you are free someday?"

The old Taoist priest was simply flattered, he hadn't forgotten how difficult it was to give this little patriarch a pulse last time.

"Oh, it's easy to talk! The old Taoist is free at any time, and the patriarch can just give an order when he needs to."

Qin Zhi was in a hurry.

"Okay, how do you take the pulse?"

Feng Qingluo said angrily: "Don't you usually take the Ping'an pulse? I can't be curious about my health or not?"

As soon as she opened her mouth, she blocked Qin Zhi's words.

But he was still worried, so he thought about it in his heart.

After thinking about it, joy gradually appeared on his face, and he couldn't wait to say, "Luoluo, could it be you..."

Feng Qingluo was taken aback by his joy, and gave him a hard look, "Stop your unrealistic thoughts!"

Qin Zhi's joy was instantly wiped out!
"It's so easy for other people to have a child, why is it so difficult for me to have a child!"

Feng Qingluo's face was covered with black lines.

The subordinates in the room were holding back their laughter and dared not say anything or ask anything.

The matter of the master having a child is a problem left over from history, and it has been unable to be resolved. Now even the old Taoist priests are numb.

As long as the relationship between the master and the patriarch Feng is good, it doesn't matter at all whether they have children or not.

The old Taoist is a very realistic person, as long as the Feng family continues to provide help to the master, the rest will not be a big deal.

(End of this chapter)