State Advisor Follows Me

This is very strange.

Just let the little maid take care of her, let nanfangchen lie down in peace, let nanfangchen sleep without washing and use a white towel. How can she start?

He lianze slowly stroked nanfangchen's muscles and murmured to himself: "didn't he say it was sewn on his body? Why can't you find it? "

When he touched nanfangchen's heart, he pressed hard: "you say, if you dig out the heart of the master, does the master still have such great ability to influence his father? Who told you not to be with me? "

After hearing the big secret, Feng Yaohua went to yuntengyuan in a trance.

Approaching the gate, Huayin pulled Feng Yaohua's sleeve: "Miss, aunt Ying is waiting at the gate."

Feng Yaohua just recovered. As expected, aunt Ying was anxiously pulling the handkerchief at the gate of the courtyard.

Feng Yao Hua quickly walked a few steps forward, crouched and saluted, "aunt Ying." There is nothing else to say.

Aunt Ying stepped forward quickly, took fengyaohua's hand and dragged her to Yunteng yard.

Feng Yaohua was a little surprised.

As soon as she entered the room, aunt Ying fell to her knees in front of Huayin and Fengxue.

Before listening to Aunt Rong, aunt Ying's mother and daughter always wanted to marry for her, and Feng Yaohua was a little wary.

Although she agreed with fengyingluo before, fengyaohua felt that Aunt Ying seemed to have different opinions.

Huayin is obviously worried about this, just don't say it, frowning to see Aunt Ying kneeling.

Aunt Ying can't help her up all the time. Fengyaohua has to send Fengxue out and leave Huayin alone.

When Feng Xuedu throws the door out, Feng Yaohua asks, "aunt Ying, if you have anything to do, just tell me. Why?" Feng Yaohua's voice is a little cold.

If aunt Ying and fengyingluo share the same virtue, then there is no need to talk about it.

After wiping the unwarranted tears on her face, aunt Ying stood up and held on to fengyaohua's hand: "I know what Yingluo did. I'm sorry for that. We Yingluo and my mother's nephew were childhood sweethearts. We had promised to give it to our mother's nephew for a long time, and your father also agreed. Now my mother's nephew is suddenly seriously ill, waiting for Yingluo to go to Chongxi, but Yingluo I don't want to marry. Although I love Yingluo, I don't want to do so. Yao Hua, can you understand me? "

With that, aunt Ying finally squeezed out a few tears, which seemed ridiculous to Feng Yaohua.

"What does my aunt want me to do?" Feng Yao Hua asked coldly.

But aunt Ying didn't answer. She just sobbed: "Yingluo is young and doesn't understand. She said those things to you, but she has to be conscientious. How can she break her promise?" Then Aunt Ying took a peek at fengyaohua. She looked at fengyaohua with a cold look and cried, "Yaohua, you have lost your mother since childhood. I love you as much as your mother. I still remember Yueji..."

Hearing this, Feng Yaohua suddenly felt sick.

Anyone who calls her mother Yueji is disgusted by her. Her mother has a name, Hua Yuejin. She was also a talented woman in the imperial city at that time. Who knows why she was blind to her cruel father.

If only her nephew had just been ill, she would have to keep her promise. Feng Yaohua respects aunt Ying a little. But aunt Ying's saying that she loves her as much as her mother's would be a bit superfluous.

She lives in a corner of the mansion. For more than ten years, no one has ever thought of her. If she hadn't suddenly become the apprentice of the national master, who would have remembered her?

When Feng Yaohua thought of this, she felt colder and colder.

"What does aunt Ying want me to do?" Again.

Aunt Ying just closed her tears: "didn't you agree to Yingluo? Just refuse her. I'll persuade her to give up the idea, and my aunt will kneel down for you. " Ying aunt Ying Ying bowed down, but Feng Yaohua didn't help her up, which made Ying aunt look a little ugly.

"That's all I have to say. Huayin sees off the guests." Feng Yaohua turned and walked behind the screen.

After sitting with her head depressed for a long time, fengyaohua gradually vomited her chest and looked at Huayin.

"Not necessarily as she said, I don't know what it is." Feng Yaohua sighed.

"I'm going to ask her nephew if he's seriously ill and needs a rush." Huayin is busy.

"What she can say, naturally, she is not afraid to be investigated. She must be seriously ill and need to be overjoyed. However, it is not known who aunt Ying is in favor of. It's fengyingluo. It seems that she really loves muhelianze. " Feng Yaohua started to wash the brush, wiped her hands and sighed.

"Young lady, don't sigh all the time." Hua Yin said a word, and then said: "Miss, how do you plan?"

"How do I plan?" Feng Yaohua sighed: "I don't know."

For a moment, Huayin was silent.

For a moment, the two people in the room were silent. After a long time, Hua Yin said in an astringent voice: "I think he lianze should be sincere to you. If he is uncomfortable in Qiwu country, where can't we live in the world?" Despite this, Huayin has prepared for the worst."Ha ha, I've been on a road of no return since I've been in the limelight. At that time, even if I don't want to go and make room for others, they will have to kill me."

The atmosphere is more dignified.

I don't know how long later, Huayin's sobs began to ring. Fengyaohua just gave a smile and rubbed the head of Huayin, who had never seen before, but had blood and kinship. The friendship was even better than that of her sisters: "I know that even if I drive you away, you won't go. At least, in this place full of crisis, there are two of us living together."

Sobbing, Huayin nodded his head.

At this time, in the still water courtyard, Feng Yingluo's servant girl, who was out to wait on her, pulled aunt Ying's arm with a happy face: "aunt, you are so kind to me. You are the best aunt. Give me some advice

Aunt Ying's smile is similar to Aunt Rong's: "you, just at this time, you think of your mother. It's just, it's just, it's just, it's just, you're a grinding spirit."

"Niang, do you think I'll give the medicine directly to the prince and cook the cooked rice with raw rice?" Fengyingluo is obsessed and yearning.

Aunt Ying frowned and retorted: "the crown prince can be responsible for the cooking of raw rice. But she can't be a concubine until she dies. She loves you and doesn't want you to live too hard. There's a better way."

"Since we can't start from the prince, we should start from the little hoof. If she stinks, no one will argue with me." Fengyingluo also takes your tender face, showing a fierce expression.