Aifei hasn't hit me for three days

Chapter 167 Lianwu is my good friend
The courtyard is more secluded, with tender green grass and under the wisteria trellis, there is an elegant small bamboo house. The house is clean and simple. Although it is small, it should have everything.

The fragrant breath rushed towards the face, and as soon as Hua Lingling stepped in with one foot, there was a sense of tranquility.

In the room, sunlight streamed in from the window. A girl in white was lying on the bed. Her palm-sized face was white, her eyes were closed, her eyebrows were curved, and her pale pink mouth was slightly pursed. She looked like she was asleep. I don't see anything unusual.

Hua Lingling was slightly silent, thinking in her heart, in this world, there is a kind of person who is born to be pitied by others, who seems to want to be cherished and pampered by others.

And the woman in front of her, Feng Xieying's little aunt, Yue Qingyao, was undoubtedly such a person.

Looking at the little aunt lying on the bed, Feng Xieying's heart was very distressed, she glanced at Hua Lingling and said, "Please."

It was only when facing his little aunt that he would humble himself to others.

Hua Lingling glanced at him expressionlessly, "Well, all of you who are idle, go out first. When I see a doctor, I don't like to be disturbed by others."

Feng Xieying frowned, and he knew that this was true, but he was still worried about leaving little aunt here alone.

Hua Chenshi turned around and walked out, pulling him along, "Go quickly, if you hesitate again, I will take my woman away."

His voice was undeniable, and he pushed Feng Xieying out of the door.

Even in someone else's territory, he is still so arrogant.

Feng Xieying's face darkened, and he gave Hua Chenshi an angry look, but for his little aunt, he didn't say anything else.

After Feng Xieying, Hua Chenshi and the others left, Hua Lingling's eyes fell on the bed. If she didn't mention the woman's real age, she could be regarded as a 15-year-old young girl.

Looking at the delicate beauty on the bed, suddenly, out of the corner of her eye, Hua Lingling caught a glimpse of a person outside.

The man looked into the room vaguely, Hua Lingling raised her head and looked over, her eyes suddenly changed.

Then he clenched his fists calmly, and said in a cold voice, "Who are you and what are you doing standing there? Didn't I just tell you to go out?"

The man bowed his head, "I'm following my lord's order, and I'll stay here to be sent by the girl. If the girl needs anything, please feel free to greet me."

The man was dressed in black, with a dark aura on his body, and the eyes he looked at Hua Lingling contained a trace of depth and light.

Hua Lingling smiled coldly, how could she not recognize this man.

He is Feng Xieying's right and left hand, and he also contributed a lot when catching her before.

But this is nothing, the key point is that he has a very close relationship with Feng Lianwu——

Hua Lingling smiled suddenly, and said something irrelevant, "Do you know where Lianwu is now?"

Hearing her words, the man was obviously taken aback, and raised his head to look at Hua Lingling in a daze.

Hua Lingling smiled at him again, "You don't know yet, Lianwu is my good friend, she often mentions you in front of me, and even drew a portrait of you for me."

It turned out to be the case.

The doubts in Yan Rong's heart were dispelled, he breathed a sigh of relief, and then sneered again in his heart, what an idiot, does she really regard Feng Lianwu as a good sister?

Oh, but that woman Feng Lianwu secretly hated her to death.

(Ask for a ticket, besides,
It’s good to be happy after reading novels. It’s just a bad saying, everyone has their own love, isn’t it? If you really can’t read it, you don’t read it. This is a very normal thing.

But can you not quietly give this article a low star, as if I worked hard for the author. )
(End of this chapter)