Chapter 38
"Oh, it's too bad, Feng Mowu, I can't eat anymore, I'll give you all these snacks and snacks!" Feng Mohan said, throwing the snacks in her arms into Feng Mowu's arms.

Feng Mowu shook her head quickly, "No, no, I'm too exhausted, or else, give it to Xuetuan!"

"it is good!"

Feng Mowu opened the mouth of the bag, but saw the snow ball in the pocket, rolled her eyes, her belly was round, and her paws kept touching her belly, obviously it was full.

Feng Mo smiled, "Mo Han, take a look at yours, are you still hungry?"

Feng Mohan nodded, looking at her own snowball, her belly was round, her tongue stuck out, her eyes narrowed, Feng Mowu stretched out her fingers to press Xuetuan's belly, Xuetuan let out a shriek, opened her eyes, fierce and bloodthirsty, Seeing that it was Feng Mowu and Feng Mohan, they whirred a few times and closed their eyes again.

Let Feng Mowu pull its ears and feet, gently massage its stomach, and enjoy it very much.

The siblings watched and laughed.

It's just, what should they do if they can't finish the food they bought?
The siblings thought about it for a while, but saw a child in tattered clothes, kneeling on the ground, saying, kindly uncle, aunt, uncle, aunt, begging for something to eat.

After thinking about it, the two picked up the leftover food and walked over to give it to the little beggars. The little beggars got food and ate everything up and down, then looked at Feng with a thief. Mo Wu and Feng Mohan.

Such a pink and jade-carved baby is wearing brocade clothes and a gold collar around his neck. Under the collar, there is a piece of jade pendant, and on his wrist is a smaller collar.

At first glance, he is the child of a wealthy family.

Looking at their naive and ignorant faces, they are easy to deceive and deceive, a few beggars can't bear it, you look at me, I look at you, and finally sent a beggar who can speak clearly, asking, "Little brother, little sister, did you get separated from your family?"

Feng Mowu looked at Feng Mohan, asking Feng Mohan to speak.

"No, we ran away from home!"

The beggars were all amazed.

He opened his eyes wide, looking at Feng Mohan and Feng Mowu like looking at a fool, "Then where are you going?"

"I don't know, big brothers, can you take us in for a few days?" Feng Mohan asked.

In fact, they have money, so they can go to the inn, but Feng Mohan thinks very clearly that if they go to the inn, they will be found within three hours.

After going back, if you want to run out, it will be difficult.

"what……"

The little beggars were shocked, and one of them stammered, "Brother, they gave us something to eat, and they have nowhere to go now, so let's take them in for a few days!"

"Our dilapidated temple is a bit small and dirty, so don't hold it against you!"

"No, no!"

As a result, the two children went back to the beggar's nest with a few beggars. Feng Mowu pinched her nose all the way. Silver, tell them to buy food, and buy a quilt by the way.

For a moment, Feng Mohan seemed to be the leader of the beggars, directing the dozen or so beggars who were older than him to do this and that, and then taking care of Feng Mowu carefully and considerately. Jumping around, not happy.

Three days passed, and there was still no news of the two babies. Feng Qingcheng was furious and her mouth was bubbling.

However, she still has to cheer up and go to Jun Yuyue's appointment.

Putting on a white brocade dress, the green silk is only tied behind the head with a jade hairpin, a little bit of rouge, elegant and graceful, what a peerless beauty.

Zuixianlou

Jun Yuyue received a post from Feng Qingcheng early in the morning, asking him to have lunch at Zuixianlou, and take a bath and change clothes carefully early in the morning. When Feng Qingcheng arrived at Zuixianlou, Jun Yuyue Then he advanced into the agreed private room and took a light sip of tea.

Leaning lazily against the window, he watched Zuixian downstairs, people coming and going.

His eyes were dark and inexplicable.

It wasn't until the luxurious but restrained carriage approached from a distance from the street that Jun Yuyue slightly curled her lips.

The carriage stopped, Feng Qingcheng got out of the carriage under the service of Hongxiu Tianxiang, almost instinctively, she looked up towards the second floor of Zuixian Tower.But Jun Yuyue was leaning against the window, slightly raising her teacup.

Feng Qingcheng hooked her lips and smiled slightly, and was about to enter the Drunken Immortal Building, but was stopped by a drunken person...

Seeing that the man blocking his way was the letter from Jun Yuyue thrown out of the Prince Regent's mansion, Feng Qingcheng frowned slightly, and before she could step forward, Feng Zishu took a step forward and stretched out his hand to grab her. Arm, Feng Qingcheng turned to the side, Feng Zi was so drunk that he staggered.

Feng Qingcheng thought that she was the one who provoked him first, but finally couldn't bear it, and reached out to hold Feng Zishu's arm to prevent him from falling to the ground.

Then he wanted to withdraw his hand, but Feng Zishu quickly grabbed it firmly, hoarse voice, and whispered in a low voice, "Feng'er..."

"Feng Zishu, I'm not Feng'er!" After Feng Qingcheng finished speaking, she tried her best to break away from the wrist held by Feng Zishu, and stepped back a few steps.

The big hand was empty, and Feng Zishu called out sadly, "Feng'er, don't, don't treat me like this, please!"

He reached out to catch Feng Qingcheng again.

Feng Qingcheng didn't give Feng Zishu a chance to catch her this time, she turned around, and seeing Feng Zishu was about to fall to the ground, she winked at Ouyang Hao on the side.

Ouyang Hao nodded, and with a flick of his body, he supported Feng Zishu.

Feng Zishu shook his head, "Feng'er, it shouldn't be like this, it shouldn't be like this!"

Feng Qingcheng did not speak.

Seeing that Feng Qingcheng was silent, Feng Zishu thought that the relationship between them was still easing, so he pushed Ouyang Hao away, and wanted to catch Feng Qingcheng.

Almost when he was about to touch Feng Qingcheng, a black shadow rushed out, quickly pulled Feng Qingcheng away, and with the other hand, he slapped Feng Zishu away.

It fell heavily on the ground, and the corner of Feng Zishu's mouth overflowed with blood.Painful, yet sad, she looked at Feng Qingcheng.In the end, hehehehe laughed sadly.

Shaking his head.

He was wrong.

At the beginning, when he caught sight of each other, he should have taken her out of the Prince Regent's Mansion.

Wrong, outrageously wrong.

Seeing Feng Zishu like this, Feng Qingcheng wanted to step forward, but Jun Yuyue grabbed her waist tightly and couldn't move.

Just when she was about to speak, Jun Yuyue opened her mouth coldly, "Didn't you say that you invited me to a banquet, the idlers are waiting, why do you pay attention to him?"

Opening her mouth slightly, Feng Qingcheng was speechless, after all, Jun Yuyue gifted snow lotus with greater affection than heaven.

Even this snow lotus should have belonged to her.

He winked at Ouyang Hao, and Ouyang Hao nodded, but did not move.

(End of this chapter)

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