Cloud painting

Chapter 15 Palace Banquet (1)

"Okay, but you have to save my life!" Lan Jin looked at Feng Yun Hua seriously.

She snapped her fingers: "Deal!"

late at night
A white shadow flew over the prime minister's mansion, and then disappeared quickly.

In Broken Rain Pavilion, Feng Yunhua has already fallen asleep...

A good night's sleep.

next day
"Miss, wake up." Yue Mo helplessly looked at her young lady sleeping soundly.

Feng Yunhua frowned, threw a pillow in front of her, rolled over, and continued to sleep.

Poor Yue Mo, a big pillow was just sticking to his face, covering his head...

She tried her best to remove the pillow, but the pillow was stuck to her face like an octopus, and she couldn't pull it off no matter how hard she tried.

Yue Mo took a deep breath and desperately tore off the octopus-like pillow, who knew...

The pillow was easily torn apart by her, but she fell to the ground with her buttocks, and she almost didn't shed tears.

Feng Yunhua saw such a scene when she woke up, how could she not help but laugh?
"Hahahaha, at the end of the month, puhaha, what kind of tricks are you playing, hahaha." The whole person laughed wildly.

"Miss." After standing up at the end of the month, she looked at Feng Yunhua aggrievedly.

Feng Yunhua waved his hand: "Stop laughing, haha, no, hahahahaha, really, really stop laughing, ahhahaha."

He said he stopped laughing, but actually laughed harder and harder.

"Miss, I'm not a miss yet. Yue Mo called her several times, but she ignored Yue Mo and even threw a pillow at Yue Mo." Yue Mo stomped her feet and looked at Feng Yun Hua aggrievedly.

"Uh..." So, it was still her fault.

"Miss Si, the Prime Minister is here to invite you." The servant girl blessed Fushen respectfully, but the disdain and contempt in her eyes were really in Feng Yunhua's eyes.

Feng Yunhua looked at the maid with a sneer: "Go and tell Feng Tianquan, Miss Ben will be there soon."

"Miss Si, you are the prime minister's daughter, you shouldn't call the prime minister by his name directly, it's against ethics." The maid frowned and said in a low voice.

"Why, it's the turn of the servants to take care of the master's affairs?" The sharp cold eyes stared at the maidservant.

The maid broke out in a cold sweat and hurriedly knelt on the ground. How could she have forgotten that no matter how nympho Feng Yunhua was, she was still a master.

From Miss Si's aura, she can feel that since she stepped on a banana peel and woke up from a coma, Miss Si has really changed, and at the same time, she is also worried about herself. In the past, she bullied Miss Si a lot. Miss, to take revenge on her, even thinking about it makes me afraid for a while.

"You can get lost." Feng Yunhua said coldly.

The maid seemed to have escaped from the Broken Rain Pavilion.

"At the end of the month, don't call me anymore." She said wearily, and was about to go to sleep again.

"Ah? Miss, but the prime minister called you..."

"Miss Ben is tired, tell them to wait a few more hours." She waved her hand and fell asleep again.

Leaving Yuemo staring at Feng Yunhua dumbfounded, well, who is the lady who has the most orders...

Lan Jin, who was hiding in her World of Warcraft space, looked helpless, this woman was reincarnated from a sleepy ghost!I can sleep like this.

Feng Yunhua's sleeping face turned black again and again.

Lan Jin in the World of Warcraft space looked at the raging fires around him.

Lan Jin wants to cry but has no tears.

The ancients said: Only women and villains are difficult to raise.

Today, he can be regarded as seeing...

(End of this chapter)