Destiny Phoenix

Chapter 112 Why bother?

There was another heavy rain at night, and when we went out the next day, the ground was still wet.

Passing by the front yard, the servants were busy going in and out.

"Hi Miss." Seeing her coming, the servant saluted respectfully.

Feng Qingyao nodded, with a trace of doubt on her cold and beautiful face, "Where are you going?"

"It's the second lady. I heard that Master Ling is ill, and the lady wants to go back to the house to visit." The servant replied truthfully, he was holding a box of precious medicinal materials in his hand, "Does the eldest miss have any orders? If not, the younger one will take the medicine first." Send the things to the second lady."

"Go."

"Yes, miss." The servant walked away.

Feng Qingyao looked outside the door twice, Ling Yuyuan was standing beside the carriage, directing the servants to put things into the carriage, looking like she was going back to live for a long time.

Unexpectedly, Ling Yuyuan came back just after noon.

"I just left in the morning, and I'm back now. It seems that Ling Weiyuan is not seriously ill." Feng Qingyao sat in front of the window, practicing calligraphy with a brush in her hand.He didn't even lift his eyes when he spoke.

The fox sleeping under the window sill lazily opened his eyes, "You are distracted, and the pen is heavy again."

Feng Qingyao stopped the movements of her hands when she heard the words, and looking carefully, the stroke she just made was indeed a bit heavy, not as beautiful and delicate as the previous words.Lifting his lips and smiling, he put the pen aside, "It's because you are too strict, if you don't look carefully, you won't be able to see it at all."

"If you want to copy other people's handwriting, you must not take it lightly." Hua Banli's tone carried a bit of a teacher's earnestness.

Feng Qingyao was slightly taken aback.

Since she has the umbrella of the Prime Minister's Mansion, she doesn't seem to be as sharp and courageous as before.In the past, no matter what happened, she would prepare for the worst, but now, hiding in the high walled courtyard, she became much more disorganized.

"It's human instinct to change habits according to the environment." Seeing her thoughts, he comforted her.

Feng Qingyao pulled a forced smile from the corner of her mouth, he seemed to be always ready to read her mind, this feeling was very bad. "It's a pity that you don't want to be a fortune teller!" She teased.

Huali half smiled, noncommittal.

At dinner, Feng Qingyao found that Ling Yuyuan was not there, and was a little puzzled.

Feng Jie smiled at her, "Just now Xuemei came to report that Second Aunt is not feeling well and she will have dinner in her room."

It's not physical discomfort, but mental discomfort, right?Feng Qingyao complained.There were seven people sitting at this table, she and Feng Jie were chatting and laughing, every day there was a drama of brother-sister love, the parents cooperated tacitly, only Ling Yuyuan and Feng Qingge were deserted, like two outsiders.

In this case, no one would be willing to settle down in their own room.

"Father, mother, my daughter is full, let's go back to the room first." Feng Qingge put down the bowl and chopsticks.

"Why do you eat so little today?" Xiang Feng asked, in the serious voice of a parent, the concern of the elders for the children was not lost.

"Probably because I ate a lot at noon, and I don't feel too hungry." Feng Qingge replied cautiously, got up and left the seat, "Father, mother, third brother, elder sister, take your time, I'll go back to my room first."

After all, he quickly left the dining room.

From the sound of footsteps walking outside the window, Feng Qingyao could feel her entangled mood of wanting to show her eagerness to leave but extremely reluctant to leave.

Why bother?

While the family was eating happily, Ling Yuyuan came to Xiang's room.

She held a stack of letters in her hand, and after tossing and turning a few times, she finally stuffed them into the jewelry box on the head of Xiang's bed.

(End of this chapter)