The fifth lady against the sky

Chapter 116 The Black-bellied Xie'er (2)
Every year when Feng Muxie celebrates her birthday, she will receive things from the General Mansion and Li Wang Mansion from Xuanji Valley. There are clothes made by the eldest lady, rouge powder for her daughter’s home, a lot of tonics, and Every letter written by Feng's family, every time Feng Muxie carefully read more than a dozen letters, imagining everyone's appearance, every time only Xiahou Qianmo had the most gifts, all of them were weird things, and only Duxia Hou Qianmo's letters are the shortest, and each time they are "Xie'er, I miss you, Brother Mo is waiting for you to come back."

In just a few words, Feng Muxie could also feel Xiahou Qianmo's longing, and often stared at the night sky in a daze, wondering what his brother Mo had become, he should be even more handsome.Every year on Xiahou Qianmo's birthday, Feng Muxie would ask the people in Xuanji Valley to give Xiahou Qianmo the gifts he had prepared, the purse he sewed, the poison he invented, the portrait he drew in the mirror, and the The black iron weapon found in the treasure vault of Xuanji Valley.

In the wooden house filled with herbs, Feng Muxie and Tong'er were busy.

"Miss, are we really going to do this? Grandpa Xuanji will definitely kill us when he finds out." Tong'er bitterly asked Feng Muxie, who was busy preparing the love potion. In five years, Tong'er has grown She has become a young girl, with an exquisite figure, a delicate melon-shaped face, and the maturity and charm of a girl in her raised hands.

"Of course, Sister Tong'er, I'm helping them. The old man obviously likes Aunt Lan in his heart, but the old man wants to save face and refuses to show his love to Aunt Lan with his orange face. As an apprentice, I can only help He did it, and he doesn't know how to thank me after it's done." Feng Muxie clapped her hands when she was done.

With the passage of five years, Feng Muxie's body has become more and more fresh and ethereal, her skin is as delicate as jade, her small face is as tender as the morning glow without makeup, and she is more elegant and quiet in a blue dress embroidered with bamboo leaves. .

The corner of Tong'er's mouth twitched slightly, thinking: Miss, are you sure you're not taking revenge on Grandpa Xuanji?
At noon, Feng Muxie graciously pulled the vigilant old man Xuanji to sit at the dining table, and said with a flattering smile, "Master."

As soon as the words came out, the old man Xuanji immediately interrupted, "If you have any conspiracy, let's talk about it." In everything, when Feng Muxie called her master, nothing good happened.

Feng Muxie pouted her rosy lips, and said dissatisfiedly: "Master, this disciple just wants to drink with you, and I am about to leave the valley. I will be a teacher for a day and a father for the rest of my life. Is it okay for me to have a drink with you once?" Is it?" The stray dog ​​looked at the old man Xuanji without blinking.

Glancing at Feng Muxie with a sincere face, and sneaking a peek at the ten-year-old daughter Hong on the table out of the corner of his eye, the old man Xuanji swallowed unconsciously, and half-believingly said: "It's really just to buy me a drink, nothing else the meaning of?"

Seeing that the old man Xuanji began to waver, Feng Muxie immediately sat upright and raised his hand to swear: "I really just want to thank the master for carefully cultivating this little sapling of mine, and now it has grown into a towering tree. I should be filial to the master, absolutely no The evil intention to assassinate the master." Putting down his raised hand, "hehe." He said with a smile: "Master, besides, I am the kind of person who tricks secretly, come on, master, today we master and apprentice are not drunk endlessly."

Under the pressure of Feng Muxie and Tong'er, one pouring wine and the other persuading him, the old man Xuanji finally drank and shook his head. Feng Muxie sprinkled the prepared love potion into the wine, shook it and handed it to the old man Xuanji who wanted to drink more .

After drinking the wine mixed with the love potion, Feng Muxie and Tong'er helped the old man Xuanji onto the bed.

Fang Fang, who had been watching from the sidelines, looked at Feng Muxie who was playing tricks with contempt, and secretly sighed in his heart, the old saying is true, but villains and women are hard to raise, and masters who can't get on the stage take both. Sad for that kid Xiahou Qianmo.

"Aunt Lan, come out, it's done, I'm leaving, it's up to you later." Feng Muxie waved to Qin Lan'er who was hiding on the roof.

Qin Lan'er flew down from the roof, grabbed Feng Muxie's hands and said reluctantly, "Xie'er, are you leaving now?"

Feng Muxie smiled slightly, "Aunt Lan, I will miss you, and I will come back to see you. If you miss me, you can also visit me. Master actually likes you in his heart, but he just can't hold back, Aunt Lan. I hope you and your master are happy."

"Good boy, remember to come back to see Aunt Lan." Qin Lan'er stroked Feng Muxie's hair.

Feng Muxie changed into a crescent-colored men's outfit, loaded the precious medicinal materials she had found on the carriage, and left in the carriage with Fangya Tong'er.

Coming out of Xuanji Valley, the blue sky and white clouds stretch as far as the eye can see, the carriage is moving forward slowly, the sound of the horseshoes kicking along with the sound of the wheels turning, is very clear and unusual.Lying in the carriage with a casual posture and closing her eyes, Feng Muxie thought to herself, Master should be eaten by Aunt Lan. Will the master be shy after waking up? I don’t know what kind of life the two of them will live after he leaves. It should be very exciting. Bar.

Hearing the sound of fighting, Feng Muxie opened her eyes. A pair of crystal-clear black eyes that were as bright as crystal grapes "squeezed." Little flames of excitement flashed, and she hurriedly stepped out of the carriage, looked around, and saw In the woods on the left, a group of people attacked a girl in red. Feng Muxie pointed at it excitedly and shouted, "Sister Tong'er, go there quickly, there are fights there."

Seeing his young lady dancing and dancing excitedly, Tong'er sighed slightly, why the young lady is like water when she is quiet, why she is like fire when she talks, and she is still like a lady when she is quiet, she shook her head and persuaded helplessly: "Miss, one more thing is worse than one less thing, let's not join in the fun, don't you want to go home soon?"

Feng Muxie immediately straightened the little face that was smiling into a chrysanthemum just now, and said seriously: "Sister Tong'er, you are wrong, haven't you ever heard of a group of old men bullying a weak and weak woman with swords to help? Can you bear it, at this time we should carry forward the good virtue of helping others and come to a hero to save the beauty."

Tong'er glanced at the woman in red who was fighting with a dozen people in front of her, and a few black lines fell from her head. I really don't blame me, I really didn't see that she was a weak woman.Tong'er also knew what Feng Muxie had decided, so no one could pull her back, so she had to drive the carriage over.

(End of this chapter)