The strongest fifth lady
Chapter 3 The Difference Between Concubine and Concubine
Chapter 3 The Difference Between Concubine and Concubine
The Luan Grave is on the back mountain of Feng's house, only a few hundred meters away from the "Qingcheng Garden" where Feng Yewu lived. After walking for a while, she followed Jiaojiao back to Feng's house.
After the two arrived at Qingcheng Garden, Feng Jiaojiao handed her over to the mercenaries who were usually in charge of guarding Qingcheng Garden and then left alone, as if to report her resurrection from the dead.
Feng Yewu withdrew her gaze fixed on Feng Jiaojiao, and when she saw the dilapidated courtyard gate, she snorted mockingly, "Qingchengyuan" is a nice name, but it's really hard for this dilapidated courtyard to be worthy of the name. After all, there is only one dilapidated tile-roofed house in such a two hundred square meter place.
"What are you looking at, hurry in!"
Being roughly pushed into the room by the mercenaries, Feng Yewu staggered like this, her chest hurt so much that she turned her head angrily.
"Try to stare again? In the middle of the night, I can't even sleep, and I have to guard you, a waste, it's really unlucky!" The mercenary found Feng Yewu staring at him, turned around and cursed angrily .
A cold light flashed in Feng Yewu's eyes. If she remembered correctly, this person should be called Chen Liu. He was guarding her with another mercenary named Chen Wu. He usually insulted her with words or even made a move. She was seriously injured and lay on the bed for half a month!
She remembered this person!It's not too late for a gentleman to take revenge in ten years, and he will definitely make his life worse than death in the future!
After closing the door and lighting the lamp, Feng Yewu looked at the small house of less than fifteen square meters, her eyes were as cold as a knife.She really didn't expect that she lived in such a place!After all, she is also the fifth young lady who was born on the same day, so the treatment is so bad? !
It looks like a humble place for servants to live in. There is not even a basic decoration. Apart from the bed and the dressing table, there is only a broken table with peeling paint and two round stools. Not even a heater!
What surprised her even more was that the house was in a mess and things had been turned upside down. She could figure out with her toes that Chen Wu, who was greedy for money, must have done it. He thought she was dead, so he came to search for her things.
Frowning, Feng Yewu kicked the stool across the door to the corner, and she pretended not to see the messy room.What she hates the most is tidying up things. Whoever messes up the room will have to clean it up tomorrow.
Clutching her chest, she laid down on the bed cautiously, but just as her body touched the bed, she jumped up suddenly, inevitably suffering another burst of heart-piercing pain.
Damn, is this something that can sleep?Not to mention the hard and ice of the bed, the quilt is so thin that the wind blows through it, how can I sleep like this?No wonder her body is so fragile, sleeping on the "ice bed" all day long, even if her body is made of iron, it will collapse.
Thinking that the owner of the body has been living this kind of life for 19 years, her heart ached.She is not a sympathetic person, but maybe it is because she occupies her body, so she seems to be able to empathize with the grievances and pains of the former owner of the body, including despair and sadness, wishing to kill the Feng family now. brute.
But she can't!She needs to calm down, the only thing she can do now is to protect herself and slowly become stronger!
"Feng Ye Wu!"
A sharp female voice came from outside the door, Feng Yewu's brows sank, waiting for the door to be kicked open, she said coldly: "Feng Jiaojiao, you are full and have nothing to do, right? You don't sleep in the middle of the night, I still have to sleep."
"Father asked me to bring you this."
While talking, Feng Jiaojiao threw a rough bottle over, Feng Yewu unscrewed the cap, and there was a pungent medicinal smell.She glanced at Feng Jiaojiao, raised her eyebrows and asked, "Shengxue powder? The taste is different from before."
"Of course. This time, Daddy specially ordered people to put in more blood-producing medicinal materials. You also know that our Feng family has a good relationship with the Medicine Masters Guild, so if we can get good medicinal materials, the effect will be immediate, just like my face."
Feng Jiaojiao stroked her smooth cheeks, her eyebrows beaming with pride: "I was injured so badly by you in Luanfengang, but a first-grade rejuvenating pill made me back to normal."
Feng Yewu listened calmly, and hummed in her heart: This raw blood powder tastes pungent and pungent, and it is not a finished product at all, but the first-grade rejuvenating golden pill that Feng Jiaojiao said is really miraculous. If it is in modern times, it would be so heavy. The injury must be done with plastic surgery, but Feng Jiaojiao was already healed after not seeing Feng Jiaojiao for a while.Hmph, the difference between concubine and concubine is really not small.
Poured all the medicine powder on the ground, threw the bottle, Feng Yewu sneered: "Feng Jiaojiao, I will use whatever you use in the future, don't fool me with these medicine powder. Also, bring me a quilt , I don’t want to freeze to death.”
"Don't you have it?"
Staring at the evil intentions at the corner of Feng Jiaojiao's mouth, Feng Yewu picked up the quilt on the bed and smiled grimly: "You don't even have cotton, so can you call it a quilt? Feng Jiaojiao, you'd better not play tricks on me, or I will Get rid of the fact that you secretly replaced the blood coagulation pill!"
Every year on Fengfeng Day, in order to prevent her from losing too much blood, the Feng family would give her blood coagulation pills. If Feng Jiaojiao hadn't tampered with the blood coagulation pills this year, the original Feng Yewu would not have died. You know, Feng Jiaojiao still has good fruit to eat?
Hearing this, Feng Jiaojiao looked unwilling, but immediately smiled maliciously: "I'll go now."
Do you think she is really afraid that she will tell her father?What if I say so?She didn't believe that her father would punish her for this trash.Doesn't Feng Yewu want a quilt?She just gave it!
(End of this chapter)
The Luan Grave is on the back mountain of Feng's house, only a few hundred meters away from the "Qingcheng Garden" where Feng Yewu lived. After walking for a while, she followed Jiaojiao back to Feng's house.
After the two arrived at Qingcheng Garden, Feng Jiaojiao handed her over to the mercenaries who were usually in charge of guarding Qingcheng Garden and then left alone, as if to report her resurrection from the dead.
Feng Yewu withdrew her gaze fixed on Feng Jiaojiao, and when she saw the dilapidated courtyard gate, she snorted mockingly, "Qingchengyuan" is a nice name, but it's really hard for this dilapidated courtyard to be worthy of the name. After all, there is only one dilapidated tile-roofed house in such a two hundred square meter place.
"What are you looking at, hurry in!"
Being roughly pushed into the room by the mercenaries, Feng Yewu staggered like this, her chest hurt so much that she turned her head angrily.
"Try to stare again? In the middle of the night, I can't even sleep, and I have to guard you, a waste, it's really unlucky!" The mercenary found Feng Yewu staring at him, turned around and cursed angrily .
A cold light flashed in Feng Yewu's eyes. If she remembered correctly, this person should be called Chen Liu. He was guarding her with another mercenary named Chen Wu. He usually insulted her with words or even made a move. She was seriously injured and lay on the bed for half a month!
She remembered this person!It's not too late for a gentleman to take revenge in ten years, and he will definitely make his life worse than death in the future!
After closing the door and lighting the lamp, Feng Yewu looked at the small house of less than fifteen square meters, her eyes were as cold as a knife.She really didn't expect that she lived in such a place!After all, she is also the fifth young lady who was born on the same day, so the treatment is so bad? !
It looks like a humble place for servants to live in. There is not even a basic decoration. Apart from the bed and the dressing table, there is only a broken table with peeling paint and two round stools. Not even a heater!
What surprised her even more was that the house was in a mess and things had been turned upside down. She could figure out with her toes that Chen Wu, who was greedy for money, must have done it. He thought she was dead, so he came to search for her things.
Frowning, Feng Yewu kicked the stool across the door to the corner, and she pretended not to see the messy room.What she hates the most is tidying up things. Whoever messes up the room will have to clean it up tomorrow.
Clutching her chest, she laid down on the bed cautiously, but just as her body touched the bed, she jumped up suddenly, inevitably suffering another burst of heart-piercing pain.
Damn, is this something that can sleep?Not to mention the hard and ice of the bed, the quilt is so thin that the wind blows through it, how can I sleep like this?No wonder her body is so fragile, sleeping on the "ice bed" all day long, even if her body is made of iron, it will collapse.
Thinking that the owner of the body has been living this kind of life for 19 years, her heart ached.She is not a sympathetic person, but maybe it is because she occupies her body, so she seems to be able to empathize with the grievances and pains of the former owner of the body, including despair and sadness, wishing to kill the Feng family now. brute.
But she can't!She needs to calm down, the only thing she can do now is to protect herself and slowly become stronger!
"Feng Ye Wu!"
A sharp female voice came from outside the door, Feng Yewu's brows sank, waiting for the door to be kicked open, she said coldly: "Feng Jiaojiao, you are full and have nothing to do, right? You don't sleep in the middle of the night, I still have to sleep."
"Father asked me to bring you this."
While talking, Feng Jiaojiao threw a rough bottle over, Feng Yewu unscrewed the cap, and there was a pungent medicinal smell.She glanced at Feng Jiaojiao, raised her eyebrows and asked, "Shengxue powder? The taste is different from before."
"Of course. This time, Daddy specially ordered people to put in more blood-producing medicinal materials. You also know that our Feng family has a good relationship with the Medicine Masters Guild, so if we can get good medicinal materials, the effect will be immediate, just like my face."
Feng Jiaojiao stroked her smooth cheeks, her eyebrows beaming with pride: "I was injured so badly by you in Luanfengang, but a first-grade rejuvenating pill made me back to normal."
Feng Yewu listened calmly, and hummed in her heart: This raw blood powder tastes pungent and pungent, and it is not a finished product at all, but the first-grade rejuvenating golden pill that Feng Jiaojiao said is really miraculous. If it is in modern times, it would be so heavy. The injury must be done with plastic surgery, but Feng Jiaojiao was already healed after not seeing Feng Jiaojiao for a while.Hmph, the difference between concubine and concubine is really not small.
Poured all the medicine powder on the ground, threw the bottle, Feng Yewu sneered: "Feng Jiaojiao, I will use whatever you use in the future, don't fool me with these medicine powder. Also, bring me a quilt , I don’t want to freeze to death.”
"Don't you have it?"
Staring at the evil intentions at the corner of Feng Jiaojiao's mouth, Feng Yewu picked up the quilt on the bed and smiled grimly: "You don't even have cotton, so can you call it a quilt? Feng Jiaojiao, you'd better not play tricks on me, or I will Get rid of the fact that you secretly replaced the blood coagulation pill!"
Every year on Fengfeng Day, in order to prevent her from losing too much blood, the Feng family would give her blood coagulation pills. If Feng Jiaojiao hadn't tampered with the blood coagulation pills this year, the original Feng Yewu would not have died. You know, Feng Jiaojiao still has good fruit to eat?
Hearing this, Feng Jiaojiao looked unwilling, but immediately smiled maliciously: "I'll go now."
Do you think she is really afraid that she will tell her father?What if I say so?She didn't believe that her father would punish her for this trash.Doesn't Feng Yewu want a quilt?She just gave it!
(End of this chapter)
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