Silly Concubine of the Poison King

As soon as everyone left, the entire courtyard fell silent.

The weather is still hot and dry, which is probably the prelude to the future of heavy rain.

After Feng Mixian took a bath, the smell of sweat faded away, and after Nanny Ling and Xiangru had cleaned up their housework, she dragged them to sit in the courtyard and chat.

Before going to sleep, Feng Mi pursed her lips, and asked Nanny Ling seemingly unintentionally: "Mom, you have been staying in this Hou's mansion for nearly seventeen or eighteen years, right?"

"Yes, it's been more than 17 years." Ling Momo thought for a while, her expression was bewildered, but there was a bit of undisguised sadness.

From the time when the wife first married into the Fengfu, to when the young lady has grown up now, she has never left here.However, Madam has passed away for many years, and because of her own incompetence, she has made Miss suffer for more than ten years.

"17 years..." Feng Mixian murmured, turned her eyes, and said with a smile, "After such a long time, I must have developed feelings for everything here, right? If one day, I will leave this Hou's mansion , is Mammy willing to leave with me? Will she be reluctant?"

"Miss?" Nanny Ling raised her head in astonishment, looking at her, with the unbelief she expected in her eyes.After that, his expression became a little confused again.She hesitated for a moment, and suddenly asked a thought-provoking question seriously: "Miss, you want to leave here because you resent the injustice that Lord Hou has treated you over the years?"

"No. I don't hate him!" Seeing her serious appearance, Feng Mixian could only smile wryly, grabbed her hand as if comforting, and patted it gently.Next, she explained with a tone that sounded nonchalant, but was actually very serious: "I just feel that this won't be my home!"

She understood Nanny Ling's thoughts, which is what people usually think.However, with her temper, how could she waste any emotion on a stranger?What she is doing now is nothing more than the responsibilities and obligations she has fulfilled because she occupies Feng Mixian's body.

Besides, she is no longer the original Feng Mixian, and the people and things in this mansion have nothing to do with her.Furthermore, the courtyard where she lives is really too crude, coupled with the backwardness of the times, it is really difficult for her to fully adapt.

"Then...this..." Ling Momo's eyes flashed with conflict, she opened her mouth to say something, but she didn't say it in the end.

Feng Mi smiled lightly, looked back at her, and slowly opened her mouth: "It's not urgent, Mammy will think about it for now..."

Nanny Ling was stunned, and after a while, she lowered her eyes and said with a lonely expression: "No, as long as Miss is happy, no matter where Miss goes, Nanny will always be with her!"

"Submaid too." At this time, even Xiangru, who hadn't said anything for a long time, grinned silly and hurriedly replied: "Wherever Miss goes, the slavemaid will follow!"

Feng Mi looked up at them, fell silent for a while, and felt a thousand inexplicable feelings in her heart.

But it was only for a while, and after a while, she smiled again.

After the three talked, they went to rest.

Sure enough, it didn't take long before the sky began to rain heavily.

For the next two days, Feng Mixian didn't go out again, and no one who knew his life or death came to bother her, so her life was quite comfortable.

Time slipped through the fingers, and in the blink of an eye, three days had passed.It was also the day when Feng Mixian went to the blacksmith's shop to pick up the items as agreed.

This time, Feng Mixian didn't ask anyone to accompany her. When she walked to the blacksmith's shop, she still only saw the sturdy middle-aged man she met last time quenching the fire outside the door.

When the blacksmith saw Feng Mixian appearing, his expression was obviously more pleasant than last time.

"Miss Feng came to pick up something?" He smiled at each other with a very respectful attitude, "Wait a moment, I'll go get it for you." After finishing speaking, without waiting for Feng Mixian to nod in response, he quickly Into the blacksmith shop.

Feng Mixian was slightly taken aback, seeing his scarred face with a weird smile, she couldn't help raising her eyebrows in surprise.She seemed to feel a sense of hospitality from this blacksmith.

Yes, it is indeed attentive.

After a while, the blacksmith came out with the wrapped items.

Just as Feng Mixian reached out to take it and was about to disassemble it for inspection, she heard the rough and hoarse voice of the blacksmith slowly coming.

"Miss Feng, my master wants to discuss a deal with you right now. I wonder if Miss Feng is interested?"