The fifth lady against the sky

Chapter 160
Tong'er and Wuyou saw Feng Muxie dressed up so weakly that they couldn't help but asked, "Miss, what are you doing? Why are you dressing yourself up like this?"

Feng Muxie smiled mysteriously, because the face was too pale due to too much white powder, this smile made Wuyou and Tong'er feel creepy, and they took a step back unconsciously.Feng Muxie pouted, and said: "My parents will definitely teach me because I have lived in the palace for too long. Now that I am dressed like this, do they still have the nerve to teach me? To treat parents, we must make good use of both family and love. In a word, the more you pity them, the more they feel sorry for you, well, now I don't feel pity."

Tong'er smiled shyly, "No, it feels like Bai Wuchang."

"Okay, Sister Tong'er is waiting in Xiaoyao Pavilion, don't follow my good deeds, Sister Wuyou, help me, let's go to Wutong Garden!" Feng Muxie handed Wuyou his hand, and the other hand held The handkerchief covered his mouth and coughed pretendingly.Trembling, he walked towards Xiaoyao Pavilion with three steps.

The servants on the road saw Feng Muxie who suddenly appeared with a weak appearance of an incurable disease, and they felt uncomfortable, thinking that it was the sequelae left by Li Nuoer's assassination, and swore to Grandpa Sun again in their hearts that every night before going to bed Also scolded the eighteen generations of Li Nuoer's ancestors.Especially the old people who watched Feng Muxie grow up, their hearts were broken into dumpling stuffing, wishing to transfer Feng Muxie's current suffering to themselves.

When they were about to arrive at Wutong Garden, Feng Muxie tidied up her clothes, covered her mouth with a handkerchief, brewed her feelings, and sang breathlessly: "Yangliu brings sorrow and peach blossoms hold hatred, and this flower is bullied just like people. Whoever resonates with an inch of my heart, who knows the sound of seven strings, I will only pity the orangutan and pity the same sick, and I will not teach you to fall into the mud and be ravaged. And pack up the souls of peaches and plums, and build a fragrant grave to bury the fallen flowers." A section of Daiyu burying flowers, Singing worry-free, I feel astringent in my heart, and the busy maids in Wutong Garden began to wipe their tears.Those who didn't know thought Feng Muxie was murdered by her childhood sweetheart.

Seeing that she was approaching the living room, Feng Muxie's brewing feelings still didn't make her burst into tears, secretly anxious in her heart, she whispered to Wuyou beside her: "Sister Wuyou, I can't cry, what should I do?" "Worriless and speechless looking at the sky, the maid in the yard who was singing all the songs silently shed tears, but the person involved couldn't cry.

Wuyou pondered for a while, then said in a low voice: "Miss, what do you care about the most, just imagine that the thing you care about the most is broken, thrown away, and destroyed. Try it and see if you can cry. It really doesn't work, if I don't hold you in your arms Twist it up."

Feng Muxie was most afraid of pain, so she hurriedly stopped her and said, "Don't screw me, it hurts, I'll try." Feng Muxie thought about what she cared about most, and what she cared about most was money. All of them were stolen without anyone noticing, not even a copper coin was left, imagining that all my bank notes were gnawed into window paper by mice.Slowly, slowly, Feng Muxie thought of her parents in her previous life again. Although there were seven or eight brothers and sisters in the family at that time, she happened to be the fourth. Are you sad?Thinking of coming here through time travel, it seems that he has never been wronged, and everyone in the family loves and spoils him meticulously.Why is there such a big gap between Mao and Mao, Feng Muxie is very glad that she can live a new life, for this happiness, Feng Muxie finally shed tears.

Taking advantage of the only two lines of tears shed, Feng Muxie quickened her pace and walked into the living room of Wutong Garden.In the living room, Feng Zewen, the eldest lady, Feng Muyan and Feng Muhan's family of four are eating happily.Feng Muxie was dumbfounded, shouldn't parents sit on the chairs, and the second and fourth brothers stand on the side, and there will be a joint trial?
Feng Zewen glanced at the longing daughter who walked in tremblingly, and felt extremely distressed, and was about to get up to help her.

"Cough cough." The eldest lady gave a fake cough, and glared at Feng Zewen with displeasure.

Feng Zewen received his daughter-in-law's displeased eyes, then glanced at the somewhat dull girl, sat down slowly and continued to eat.

Seeing Feng Muxie's puzzled and entangled expression, Feng Muhan felt joy in his heart, and the corners of his lips curled up slightly, feeling that the food in his mouth was too fragrant.

Feng Muxie looked around and guessed that she would not be able to escape the fate of the three joint trials, but her parents broke the usual pattern of the joint trial and accused her of viciousness with ignorant actions.Seeing the food on the table, it was all cooked by my mother herself, how can it be compared with the imperial chef.Feng Muxie decided to make a quick decision, otherwise all the food on the table would be swept away by these four people.

Feng Muxie scanned the situation in the house carefully. If this is an army that is serious about fighting the enemy, then the eldest lady is the commander, Feng Muhan is the military advisor, and Feng Zewen is the soldier. A soldier who surrendered, Feng Muyan was a spy buried deep in the army.Feng Muxie let out a sigh of relief, luckily there was one of them among the four.As the saying goes, capture the thief first, capture the king, Feng Muxie decided to capture the eldest lady, and the rest is trivial.

Feng Muxie came to the lady's side with small steps, raised her smile brightly like a small chrysanthemum face, and called out delicately: "Mother, Xie'er misses you so much, my heart is like dumpling stuffing." Wow, mother, I haven't seen you for a few days, and my mother has become younger again. If I go out with my daughter, I will think you are her sister." Seeing her unmoved mother, Feng Muxie persisted and said: "Mother Ah, you found that you laughed like a sentence, there are beauties in the north, peerless and independent, they look at the city of people, and then they look at the country. Second brother, are you right?"

In fact, when the eldest lady saw Feng Muxie, the anger in her heart had already dissipated, but she should be taught a lesson, otherwise she would not forget her own mother completely when she married Xiahou Qianmo in the future.

Feng Muyan ate the food gracefully, and when she heard Feng Muxie's words, she didn't even lift her eyelids, and said, "Well, the little girl can be eloquent, not bad!" Those who beat around the bush agreed with Feng Muxie's words.

The eldest lady felt that Feng Muxie belonged to the kind of person who didn't go to the house for three days, resisted the urge to hug her, pushed Feng Muxie's face away from her in disgust, and said dissatisfiedly: "Face All the white powder on the table fell into the bowl.”

(End of this chapter)