Miss Poison Doctor

Chapter 44

into the night.

A nimble figure quickly and silently flashed towards the depths of Feng's house.

"Who?"

Outside the quaint Fengjiaguan Tower, an old man with a dignified appearance shouted in a low voice.

A pair of sharp eyes opened suddenly, staring at the thick darkness in front of them, with a hidden light in their pupils.

"Forbe, it's me."

In the darkness, a clear female voice sounded calmly.

Feng Qingge was dressed in white, and walked out of the shadows with a calm expression.

When the old man saw Feng Qingge appearing, the majesty around him immediately disappeared.A kind smile appeared on the old face.

"Miss, are you coming to see the old master again?" Fu Bo respectfully bowed to Feng Qingge.

Feng Qingge smiled.

Looking at the old man with kind eyes in front of him, he opened his mouth half seriously and half coquettishly: "Uncle Fu, Qing Ge is not only here to see Grandpa, but also to see you."

As Feng Qingge said, she didn't forget to lift the wine jar in her hand, and smiled and winked at the old man.

The old man in front of him is the chief steward of the Feng family... Uncle Fu.It was also in Feng Qingge's memory that in this indifferent family, there were not many people who were kind to her.

Feng Qingge recalled the fragments in her mind, her eyes gradually warmed up.

Uncle Fu looked at the young lady who rarely showed the posture of a little daughter, her old eyes turned red.

His young lady, maybe only in front of himself and the old master, would she occasionally show such a coquettish attitude?

Silently rubbing his eyes, Faber laughed loudly and said: "Okay, okay, Miss Rare, I'm still thinking about this old slave's hobby."

He reached out to take the wine jar from Feng Qing's singer, and poured it into his mouth.

Feng Qingge looked at Uncle Fu's flushed eyes, and felt hot in her heart.

If we say that before that, most of her feelings for Uncle Fu came from Feng Qingge's memory.So from now on, she will be close to this old man from the bottom of her heart.

"Uncle Fu, don't just drink for yourself, save some for Qing Ge." Feng Qingge said.

She was actually afraid that Uncle Fu would choke down the throat with strong alcohol when he was agitated.

Hearing Feng Qingge's complaints, Uncle Fu was obviously taken aback when he drank.

"Miss also drinks?"

Feng Qingge curled her lips proudly: "Of course."

Half lifted the veil on his face, raised his head and poured the wine down his throat.

"call……"

Taking a sip of strong wine into her throat, Feng Qingge let out a long breath.

burning knives...

In her previous life, she loved drinking spirits the most...

Unexpectedly, the spirits in this time and space are not inferior to those in the previous life.

"Good wine." Feng Qingge shouted boldly.

Uncle Fu was stunned for a moment, and suddenly his eyes lit up, and he laughed loudly.

"Good, good, good, as expected of the old master's granddaughter."

Uncle Fu said three "good" words in a row, and looked at Feng Qingge with deep appreciation.

When the old master retreated, he was afraid that the lady who had no spiritual power would lose her protection and be bullied by the concubine of the Feng family, so he was in a dilemma.

The old master told him that Miss is a rare genius in the Feng family for hundreds of years.Only by growing up by herself can she grow into a big tree that can cover the sky and the sun.

He didn't understand what the old master said back then, whenever he learned that the young lady was being bullied, he couldn't help wanting to take action, but he held back at critical moments.

It wasn't until seeing Miss's current appearance that Fu Bo finally understood the meaning of the old master's words.

"Haha, if you have anything to do, miss, just tell me."

Throwing the empty wine jar on the ground, Uncle Fu looked at Feng Qingge with a kind smile.

Feng Qingge was taken aback.

Then he felt warm in his heart, nodded, and went straight to the point:

"I came here today to ask Uncle Fu for something."

(End of this chapter)