Cloud painting

Chapter 282
Hearing this location, Feng Yunhua suddenly had a long-lost feeling.I can't help but think that I have been away from home for more than a year, right?Although Feng Tianquan is not her biological father, she still has feelings anyway, and she is not a cold-blooded animal.

Feng Yunhua tried to move, but hissed, it still hurt.

Seeing her, Bing Xinyue quickly shook her head and said, "Huahua, you can't move now, it will be bad if the wound opens."

Feng Yunhua immediately leaned on the pillow slowly and did not move.

"Young Master Que, you feed the painting here, and I'll go downstairs to add some food to the painting." After Bing Xinyue finished speaking, she opened the door and went downstairs.

Murong Que twitched his lips. In a sense, he was the master. This girl from the Bing family was so courageous that she dared to order him.But it's not a big deal to feed my cousin, so thinking about it, I picked up the bowls and chopsticks, sat by the bed, and started to feed.

As soon as Feng Yunhua took a bite, the veins on his forehead popped up, and he roared angrily, "It's hot!"

Murong Que hurriedly said: "Okay, okay, I'll blow on it first." As he said that, he scooped up a spoon and blew on it symbolically, and then put it in Feng Yunhua's mouth.

Rely on your sister!It's hot again!Feng Yunhua cursed angrily in her heart, but this time she endured it.Let it be hot.Can't help but think of Beilin Xuanye, he was not so careless when feeding her.

"By the way, where's Ye?" Feng Yunhua asked after taking a mouthful of porridge.

Murong Que replied casually: "My cousin-in-law, I don't know his whereabouts, and I haven't seen anyone else recently."

"Are you leaving again?"

"Maybe."

Then, the room was silent, only the sound of feeding porridge.

……

When Bing Xinyue went downstairs, she unexpectedly saw a few more people, all of whom were unfamiliar faces.Because this inn has been taken over by Murong Ziran, the person who can appear here should be an old friend of the goddess.

Thinking this way, Bing Xinyue walked over to Murong Ziran who was already dressed in blue, and reported: "Master Goddess, Huahua has woken up."

"Are you awake? That's great." Feng Tianquan who was sitting opposite Murong Ziran was the first to speak.

Bing Xinyue looked at Murong Ziran, who had a calm expression on her face, and couldn't help feeling a little dizzy.He had no choice but to smile politely at Feng Tianquan: "Yes, Huahua woke up, who is this?"

"Oh, I'm Hua'er's father... godfather." Feng Tianquan said.

Bing Xinyue suddenly realized that this was the prime minister that Yue Mo had mentioned.

Feng Qianyan on the side said: "Sister, can we go and see the painting now?"

"Well..." Bing Xinyue glanced at Murong Ziran, meaning to ask for his opinion.

After all, Feng Qianyan was quite smart, so she smiled knowingly, and then asked Murong Ziran, "Can I go and see Huahua?" She really didn't know what to call Murong Ziran, so she just skipped the title.

"can."

Feng Qianyan almost cheered happily, and when she learned that Bing Xinyue was going to add food to the painting, she immediately dragged Bing Xinyue to the kitchen to busy herself, and when she was done, she dragged Bing Xinyue to rush upstairs.

Murong Ziran has been quiet all the time, without saying a word from the beginning to the end.

Nangong Jing sat at another table, drinking dirty wine alone, with an indescribable expression on his face.He didn't dare to see Feng Yunhua, he was afraid that she would treat him coldly.

(End of this chapter)