The Rebirth of the First Daughter: The Crown Prince

Chapter 370 Two women
"What's the matter? Starling has taken a fancy to him? So reluctant to part?"

The joking voice rang in my ears, Feng Yu turned her head, and met Feng Wan's teasing eyes, with a little bit of starry eyes, filled with a smile, really pretty, but Feng Yu's face was dark.

He rubbed his nose, recalling Lin Xian'er's appearance just now, his body couldn't help shaking, then he glanced at Feng Wan, raised his head and said: "Joke, how can I fall in love with such a hypocritical woman, it's really disgusting , if I had to choose, I would rather marry Chunhong!"

Speaking unintentionally, the listener has a heart.

Hearing this, Chun Hong's pretty face flushed, and Mo Xie took a meaningful look at Chun Hong, then at Feng Yu, and said in a plausible way: "I said eighth brother, you are thinking about it without my permission." Is there something wrong with the people around me? Huh?" The soft "huh" is meaningful.

Feng Yu's face was dark, and she subconsciously glanced at Chun Hong who was shrunk aside, but seeing Chun Hong's daughter's delicate appearance, she couldn't help but feel a stir in her heart, but such a thought just passed away in a flash, and he didn't take it to heart .After taking two steps slowly, he walked up to Mo Xi, bowed and bowed, and said with a smile: "Sister-in-law Liu, look at what you said, the people around you are all Buddhas, and they need to make offerings. This small temple of mine , how can afford it."

Hearing this, Mo Xi raised her eyebrows, her eyes flickered, and there was a smile on her face that seemed real or fake: "Since the eighth brother has left the words here, then you must remember in the future, don't forget today words."

Listen, it was just a joke, but when it fell into the ears of everyone, it became a different meaning.

Feng Yu has always been very nervous, so naturally she never noticed the change here.However, the careful Feng Wan noticed something was wrong, thought about it secretly, and guessed a little bit.

After talking and joking, several people did not forget the purpose of coming here today, so they turned around and went to the inner room, but Chunhong fell behind, her face was pale and her lips were tightly pressed.

Simple and elegant curtains, swaying in the breeze, a fragrant screen, not like other women are flowers, birds, insects and fish, but gold and iron horses, on one side of the wall, hangs a long sword, the sword hangs down, silky.If she hadn't known early on that Feng Xinyue was raised by the old master Feng since she was a child, and had learned martial arts, Mo Xi would definitely have thought that this was not a lady's boudoir, but a young master's room.

But after thinking about it, he felt relieved, only a person with such an experience would be able to let go of such a cold and indifferent temper.That kind of temperament is different from Mo Xi's experience of vicissitudes in the previous life. It is a kind of cold arrogance that overflows from the bones and belongs to soldiers.

If you are a man, you should have some acts of latitude and longitude.

Mo Xi thought about it.

Also thinking that Feng Xinyue is actually a woman, she couldn't help feeling a pity in her heart, she shook her head lightly, and even sighed for a moment.

"Sister-in-law six, what's the matter?"

Mo Xi tilted her head, and met Feng Wan's puzzled eyes, bright eyes, shining with Huijie.

Among the children of the Feng family, which one is vulgar?
His eyes slid past the Fengshen and handsome Feng Yu, and he thought of the arrogant man in red clothes. He lowered his head and chuckled, "It's nothing, I just think that Jiumei's house is really unique."

Hearing this, Feng Wan nodded knowingly, the first time she saw this dress, she also felt it was novel.

Mo Xi turned her head slightly, and then saw the tall, cold woman standing in front of the screen.

Tall and tall, it was originally used to describe a man, but at this moment, Mo Xi felt that it was the most appropriate term to describe the woman in front of him.A black robe, worn by a man, is a bit more majestic, but it is a bit more heroic when worn by her, making it hard to hate.

A cold gaze, seemingly ruthless, never left the long sword from the beginning to the end.Even when Mo Xi and the others came in, they never caught her attention. There was something elusive in those focused gazes.

In the past, Mo Xixu didn't understand, but now, with such a gaze, she couldn't understand it very well.

Looking back, he glanced at the long sword again and chuckled.

That sword probably has a history!
After pondering for a while, Mo Xi's footsteps moved. She walked to Feng Xinyue's side and stood still slightly. She turned her head and saw that Feng Xinyue was still looking at the sword without looking away. After thinking for a while, she said: "Then The sword is beautiful!"

Feng Xinyue turned her head sideways, glanced at Mo Xi lightly, and then looked away.

"He gave it to you?" Mo Xi asked again.

Feng Xinyue didn't answer.

"If he was here, he would definitely not let the current situation happen."

Feng Xinyue lowered her head, her eyelashes trembled slightly, a row of shadows fell on her face, she was thinking about something dimly on her face.

"Why don't you fight for a fight?"

Feng Xinyue remained silent.

With a smile on her face, Feng Wan looked at the two people standing together, one was as cold as ice, and the other was as cold as water, ice was hard and firm, water was clear and soft, water could melt ice, but ice could not necessarily cold water.The two people who are also a bit deserted, but they are different.

Feng Xinyue's cold and arrogant body is the dignity of a warrior. When it comes to talking about it, it is suitable for military camps and Jianghu martial arts, while Mo Xi's cold and arrogant body has a little more air of dominating the universe, and a little more insight into the world. It is clear that there is still a bit of gentleness and nobility. Such a woman is not suitable for the martial arts in the world, nor is it suitable for the military camp, but it is just suitable for such a wealthy family, the royal court.

Vaguely, Feng Wan thought, perhaps, marrying into Feng's family is actually wronging the woman in front of her. If she enters the court, she might become the No.1 in the harem.

But people are also contradictory, she can vaguely detect that the sister-in-law in front of her is good at planning, but sometimes she is very tired of planning.

Feng Wan raised the corners of her mouth slightly, looked back, and landed on the gold and iron horse on the screen, and heard a woman's elegant and quiet question: "Before he left, did he ever tell you to protect yourself?"

Feng Xinyue's eyelashes trembled slightly, her lips were slightly pursed, but she still did not answer.

Mo Xi looked at the expression on Feng Xinyue's face, hesitated for a moment, and said, "Jiumei, have you ever thought about what you really want?"

This question also lingered in her mind. A long time ago, she thought about what she really wanted. At that time, the answer she got was revenge.

Later, she killed the heartbroken man and dealt with Mo Xiaolian. The last thing she heard was the crying of the child, so she was reborn, and she thought that she couldn't follow the footsteps of her previous life, so she had to protect those around her. I don't want to get involved with Mo Xiaolian anymore.

But later on, she was confused.

Mu's departure was the beginning of her confusion, Bixiu's departure was the escalation of her confusion, and Bai's relegation was the deepening of her confusion.

She began to doubt more and more, what is the purpose of her resurrection?Is it just for hate?

Wrong revenge, when will it be, even if she kills Bai Shi and Mo Xiaolian, can she make up for the regrets of the previous life and the regrets of the present life?

No, can't, never will.

Regret has been created, and the only thing in this world that can make up for regret is time.But why did she come back again?
until then...

(End of this chapter)