Fengjue Tianxia: Poison Doctor Seventh Miss

Fat, shapeshifting, pink.Such three irrelevant, but alluring words.

Feng Qingyue's eyes changed from a firm start to a peek, she became curious, and really wanted to know why.

"This awkward personality is really similar to old man Feng!" Dean Tao Tao came out unwilling to be lonely, and was poisoned?of course not!Come to Feng Qingyue's room, how can we not be fully prepared.Moreover, Feng Qingyue will not inflict murderous poison, and the poison cannot be absorbed into the blood. For Dean Tao Tao, it is still very easy to resolve.

"Say." Feng Qingyue glanced at Dean Tao Tao.

"This expression is even more similar." Dean Tao Tao curled his lips, "12 years ago, your housekeeper brought this little wolf and asked me to take him into the academy. In fact, he is not the housekeeper's biological son. Grandson, but..."

Outside, Lang Shaobai was like a rock, sitting in Wuling's yard, watching the light of night.

In his mind, he was also recalling his own affairs.

When she met Feng Qingyue for the first time, she knocked on his head and said, "Little fat."

And a long time ago, there was also a person who always patted his head gently and said, "Little Pangpang, eat so much, be careful to become a little fat pig." I always feed him a lot of meat, saying that boys can only grow taller by eating meat.

That was a long time ago, 12 years ago, when he was only two or three years old, he was not the grandson of the housekeeper at that time, and he had an older sister at that time, who was 17 years old at that time.

Since he can remember, his sister has taken him around.Living a life without a meal, but, but also very happy.How many days, when he was suffering from hunger and cold, his sister always hugged him gently and talked and told stories.

Whenever the sun sets, when the night is light, when a hundred flowers fill the air, my sister points to the sky.Tell him that because she was born at this time in autumn, her name is Qian Ye, Wolf Qian Ye.

When the night passed, the sky turned fish-belly white, and the willow branches were stained with a little hoarfrost, my sister would tell him that he was born at this time of early winter, so he was called Shaobai, Lang Shaobai.

My sister also turned their names and birthdays into a short poem.

In the late moon and autumn wind, the flowers are light in the night, and the willows are less white in the frost and early cold.

He is afraid of the dark, my sister said, after the light night, you will be Shaobai, Xiaopangpang, don’t be afraid of the dark, because you are your sister at night.

Every time my sister went out to find something to eat, she would give it to him first.

In his memory, his sister is very beautiful.However, she always wore men's clothing. She said that men's clothing looked good, but he was also ignorant at the time.

However, he found that although his sister said so, her eyes were always looking at the beautiful skirts of other girls with envy.He clearly likes pink and tender colors, but he can only wear men's clothing, quietly wrapping a pink handkerchief around his wrist.

There are always strangers saying to my sister, pity such a beautiful face, but it is a boy, if it is a girl, many people will like her.Even if he is a boy, he will live a good life without his oil bottle.

Sister, but never pay attention to these people, she said that her brother is everything to her, she will not rely on others, because she does not want her brother to live a life of being wronged by anyone's face.