Dressed as a sickly prince brat's own mother

Go back to Fengfu and say hello to fengyuntian. Fengjiuxi was entangled by small steamed stuffed bun for a while before returning to Tingyu building.

Just as soon as she got to the door, she sensitively found the wrong atmosphere. At this time, Biyun girl should come out to meet herself.

When Feng Jiuxi came to the door and saw a figure from a distance, lengluo appeared and said simply, "Miss, it's miss four."

Why is she here? Feng Jiuxi frowned. In her impression, she didn't like this unfamiliar sister at all.

"How long have you been here?"

Lengluo thought for a moment and said accurately, "half an hour."

Feng Jiuxi frowned more and walked in quickly. As soon as Feng Yuwei saw her, he immediately raised his usual gentle smile and called softly, "sister, you're back."

"Well, why are you here?" Feng Jiuxi went straight to the topic and obviously didn't mean to talk more.

Her indifference, Feng Yuwei seemed unable to feel it, and Rou judo said: "third sister, I heard that you cured childe Ouyang's disease. I came to congratulate you. You're great. I've never heard that you can learn medicine before. I didn't expect you to understand it and be so powerful. It's really amazing if you don't sing."

"Thank you." Feng Yuwei took the hot towel and tea from Biyun.

Seeing this, Fengyu bit her teeth and stopped talking.

"Is there anything else?" Feng Jiuxi wanted to end the conversation directly.

Fengyu shrunk her neck slightly, and grievances appeared on her face. This timid expression. Whenever a man is present, she must want to protect her in her arms.

Unfortunately, in front of her is Feng Jiuxi.

"Three elder sisters, there's a saying I don't know when to ask." Feng Yuwei said deliberately. She arranged people to pay attention to the movement of Linglong hall, so before she came, she heard that many people showed kindness to Feng Jiuxi in public.

I don't know if Feng Jiuxi wants to get married

Feng Yuwei thought she would continue to speak along with her words, but who is Feng Jiuxi? Someone thought this carefully, and she saw it at a glance.

"Since you think it's inappropriate to ask, don't ask," said Feng Jiuxi, looking at Biyun, "it's getting late. I should have a rest and help me send miss four out."

"Three sisters, I......"

Fengyu was a little anxious, but Biyun had come to her and made a "please" gesture.

She bit her lower lip again. Feng Yuwei was unwilling to say, "in that case, I'll chat with my third sister next time."

"Yes."

When Biyun sent Feng Yuwei away, Feng Jiuxi drank a mouthful of tea.

When she put down her tea cup, Biyun also came back, came forward and said suspiciously, "Miss, I see that the fourth miss is not hostile to you, but I always think your attitude towards her is strange."

"Nothing is courteous, no rape or theft. I don't believe in people who are good to me in times of prosperity. On the contrary, those who help me in times of adversity are real friends." Feng Jiuxi thought carefully and added: "I remember never making friends with her, but since the competition, she has suddenly become enthusiastic about me..."

Biyun naively said, "maybe she thinks miss is powerful!"

"Huang Jiegao Duan Ling." lengluo suddenly made a noise and startled Biyun.

"No, the four young ladies are hidden!" Biyun sighed.

Feng Jiuxi didn't speak. Lengluo could see it, and she naturally saw it.