Feng Yuying grabs a snack on the table and shoves it into the clothes. She runs out with a smile.

See feng Yuying several times turned over on the roof, disappeared without a trace, Feng Yaohua this just convergence smile.

I've thought about it before, but I didn't pay much attention to it. There are really too few people available around me. I feel that I'm tied up in many things. Even if I don't have Feng Yuying, it's all up to Nangong Chen to investigate.

What about self-reliance?

It's said that women's status is low. What else can we do with men?

It's time to blush.

It's time to look around and search for some useful people.

With this in mind, Feng Yaohua thinks of the man beside Yu Mingfei, who has cooperated with him before. Although the man's ability is poor, it should be useful to cultivate him well.

After rubbing her hands, Feng Yaohua felt a little ashamed.

Wait for Nangong Chen to come.

Now I dare not enter the palace. I'd better wait in the palace.

As soon as I got up, I put away fengyuying's disordered snack dishes, and was heard by Huayin in the yard: "miss three is coming. Please send her regards." I was surprised.

After so many days in Fengfu, I have the illusion that I'm actually the only daughter. If it wasn't for fengzhucui, fengrushuang and fengxiaobang, I really thought that the royal family of Fengfu would have only one child of their own.

Where did these three young ladies come from?

Soon, fengyaohua knew where the third lady came from.

Feng Rushuang came in like the wind from the outside. She rushed into Feng Yaohua's arms and begged: "sister, you can't die without help."

Huayin, who followed in, frowned and winked.

Judging from years of tacit understanding, it is estimated that there is a case.

"What's the matter? Who's going to die? " Feng Yaohua pretends not to understand and asks.

She can frame herself, and she won't do herself any good.

Secretly, she turned a white eye where she couldn't see. Feng Rushun wiped her tears and put them all on Feng Yaohua's skirt. She cried plaintively: "elder sister, it's the third prince, in the third prince's house..."

The way to cry with tears but no snot is also convincing. It's all written in the script.

"What? Is the third prince ill? I haven't heard about it. Wasn't it good yesterday? I also saw him. Isn't my sister mistaken? " Seeing that Feng Yaohua doesn't agree with the painting at all, Feng stares at Feng Yaohua fiercely like frost. She doesn't agree with the painting at all. Why is it so annoying?

Biting his teeth, he said: "it's not the third prince, it's Yingge in the third prince's house. We, our sisters have the best relationship. Yingge is now, now..."

Looking at Feng Rushuang's tears, Feng Yaohua just feels funny.

Can't it be that I come here to show my sisterhood and play for the third prince?

"Yingge? When will we have a sister named Yingge? Which concubine gave birth to it? " Feng Yaohua deliberately pretended not to understand and asked blankly.

"Ha ha." Nangong Chen stepped in from the outside and followed the third prince. The third prince looked at Feng Rushuang holding Feng Yaohua's thigh with a smile.

Just listening outside for a long time, I couldn't help laughing and came in.

Pushing aside Feng Rushuang, Feng Yaohua smiles at the third prince and says, "how can the third brother come to Feng's house when he's free? Come on, your wife is crying so much now. I don't understand what she said. "

Hate hate to see feng Yao Hua one eye, Feng Rushuang fell on the third prince's arms, with his sleeve covering his face, whispered: "what should Wang Ye do, Yingge is ill, I'm really sad, so anxious for her, sister also see death, I really don't know how to do, Wang Ye, you say how to do?"

Don't be shameful, such a big bucket of dirty water to his body, really when he is a bully? The poor acting skills can be seen by people with a little longer brain. OK.

Feng Yaohua turns her lips. Feng Rushuang didn't settle the accounts with her when she designed herself last time. Now she comes to the door and must find it back.

"The Phoenix side imperial concubine didn't say clearly, I still didn't understand who was ill. Isn't the third prince well here? Who is the Phoenix side imperial concubine crying for?"

Looking at Feng Yaohua pretending to be stupid, Nangong Chen takes a puff from the corner of his mouth. His eyes are more and more complex when he looks at the back of the third prince. Feng Yaohua doesn't know, but he knows it all.

The third prince is a hypocrite, and most of his backyard are hypocritical women. The better he acts, the more he is favored. Even if he can't act, he is forced to act.

The whole third prince's mansion is full of opera players. I don't know what's in the third prince's mind. Is it useful? On the contrary, it complicates people's minds.

What's the word again? What pot goes with what cover.

No one to cooperate, Feng Rushuang's play can't go on, I don't know if it's brain or learning opera is not good, immediately changed the topic, and didn't like the Yingge performance sister.With tears in her eyes, she accused Feng Yaohua of saying, "sister, how can you do this?"

"What's the matter with me? I didn't do anything. I'm very good. I've been in this courtyard all the time, and I haven't been out of Fengfu." Not very able to understand her messy brain circuit, Feng Yaohua has some doubts about what Feng Rushuang wants to say.

I can't admit that I've been out of Fengfu.

She heard Feng Rushuang pointing at Feng Yaohua. Her fingers trembled. She said with indignation: "why do you want to lock up your mother when she is angry?"

Before she finished, Feng Yaohua held her finger and changed her direction: "can you interrupt me on this matter? How are you? Do you care? That's my mother, not your mother. "

Turning her head, fengyaohua didn't want to restrain her temper at all. She raised her eyebrows to Nangong Chen: "recently, I met a lot of people with brain diseases." Said, also compared his brain.

Nangong Chen, with the third prince's strange eyes, couldn't help but step forward and want to rub Feng Yaohua's head.

Subconsciously, Feng Yao Hua's head went away.

Looking at the palm of his hand, Nangong Chen's expression is a little stunned. It's said that girls like this kind of touching the top of their head most? It's said to make girls feel at ease and loved.

What I want to express to Feng Yaohua is a pet feeling.

"Fengyaohua, what are you talking about? How can you talk like that? How can you? Is your conscience fed to the dog? " Feng Rusheng complains to Feng Yaohua in a tearful way. She pulls the third prince's sleeve and shakes it from side to side. It seems that she wants the third prince to speak for her.

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