Evil King, your vest fell off

Chapter 39 This is a world based on faces

For several days, Feng Nuanyang stayed in his dormitory, closing the door.

She touched her mouth, thinking about the thrilling side, as if the temperature of that day remained on her mouth, if he just kissed her face before, she didn't care much, after all, kissing the face is regarded as social etiquette in the West , but mouth to mouth, she couldn't accept it anymore, this child seemed to be too precocious.

Yu Jin was cleaning the room, and saw that the master was not normal since that day, and was a little worried: "Miss, the weather is very good today, do you want my maidservant to accompany you out for a walk?"

go out?Never!

She immediately shook her head and refused, she is not a fool, since that day, she now finds that the child looks at her with a bit of aggression, he is not like that ordinary child, if his short body is ignored, he His ability and eyes often give her the illusion that he is a grown man.

Before she could figure out how to sort out the entanglement between the two of them, she might as well stay in the room.

She continued to look out of the window with her chin resting on her chin. Surrounded by greenery and blooming flowers, the golden sunlight coated the earth with bright colors, which was very beautiful.

Once the eldest princess died, Feng Nuanyang was dispatched to Lingbo Garden, which was the north garden where servants gathered. It was very remote, and the original owner was a poor man. It is reasonable to say that even if the eldest princess is gone, the Yunshang Pavilion will be lived by the prostitute. Yes, but the original owner's father directly let his aunt bully his daughter-in-law and kicked her out. If it wasn't for the elder princess' younger brother who ascended the throne as emperor, the original owner would have to suffer a lot. Unexpectedly, it was her, a counterfeit, who lived in the end. Come in.

Life is impermanent, no one can predict what will happen in the future, Feng Nuanyang sighed, suddenly her eyes flickered, and there was an abrupt person in her sight, and she saw that person holding a sword and practicing directly stand up.

The surrounding leaves were flying, the dust was rolling up, and under the sun, he was agile, with picturesque eyes, and his moves were vivid. Although Feng Nuanyang did not have advanced martial arts, he could still feel the fierceness coming from him. She was shocked, I forgot the entanglement just now, and followed him with my eyes.

Time passed by every minute and every second. When he stopped, Feng Nuanyang once again felt that this is a world of looking at faces. Even though she was full of anger just now, seeing him so good-looking, she felt a little liking in her heart. If It would be nice if he could be her brother.

Suddenly her eyes narrowed, and a little girl in Tsing Yi stood aside and clapped her hands, her eyes were full of admiration, and she directly handed a juan handkerchief to Ming Qianjue.

Feng Nuanyang recognized the two girls based on his memory. The yellow dress was Miss Qin Ruixin, the third miss, and the green dress was Miss Qin Ruiyan. These two girls came from the belly of the third aunt, and they were what she called Concubine, her eyes fell on the green and pink hands. She has always liked children, especially girls, with long black hair, like a doll, who can dress herself up as she pleases. This Fourth Miss Qin On the contrary, she looks very good, with two flower buds combed her hair. Although there is baby fat on her face, judging from her delicate facial features, it won't take long for her to grow into a beauty like her third sister.

She clenched her fists tightly and looked at the girl up to Ming Qianjue's shoulders, feeling a sudden feeling in her heart. If she were the same age as Miss Qin Si, she would be a good match for this little kid.

(End of this chapter)