famous concubine

Chapter 247
Hearing this, Feng Yu widened her eyes, stepped back a few steps, fixed her eyes on the girl's smiling face, gritted her teeth and said, "Yu girl, I'm a mortal, not a Buddha, you don't have the kindness to be merciful, or to help others." Ask her what she has done to me before, and don't think about how I feel, just know to speak good things for her!"

From time to time, he used some nonsense words to run on him!He also said that he has always been a friend!

Thinking of these words, Feng Yu suddenly felt a dull pain in his heart, the evil smile on that handsome face faded in an instant, and even those radiant and extremely enchanting peach blossom eyes were stained in an instant. Dusty gray.

Seeing his temporarily dimmed expression, the girl was startled, she accidentally caught the flash of loneliness in his eyes in doubt, and her heart tightened suddenly.

"Hey, Feng Yu, are you alright?" The girl carefully tugged on his sleeve, her eyes and brows clearly showed a worried expression. "If you really don't want to, then don't paint."

Seeing the girl's worried expression for him, Feng Yu suddenly felt that it was worth asking him to draw anything.

Suddenly, the sullenness in my heart was swept away.

Almost in the blink of an eye, that wicked and flamboyant smile once again stained his flamboyant brows.

"Girl Yu, remember, you owe me another favor; I drew it for her because of you."

"Yes, yes, I remember it all, Your Highness Sixth..." Seeing him return to that cynical and radiant look again, Dongfangyu lowered his eyes, forced out a fake smile that was not on the skin, and pulled back the smile that had been caught by her just now. The bitten finger blew gently and softly, "It's all swollen, oops, if I knew I wouldn't have bitten so hard just now, I'd better wipe it with anti-inflammatory medicine later."

Feng Yu lowered his eyes, and the bright black pupils clearly reflected the figure of the girl blowing fingers for him seriously and gently.

Her expression was soft and filled with a little annoyance and a little heartache. Every now and then, she carried the girl's unique warm and fragrant breath, like a trickle, blowing off his fingertips, but slowly flowing into his heart, a certain The place is gradually moved by the warm and gentle heat.

The girl kept her head down, not noticing the man who was so close to her. Those colorful eyes, filled with layers of gentleness, all quietly fell on her delicate figure. A pair of clear reflections, except she is still her.

"Okay, I feel better now." The girl put away the anti-inflammatory powder and said apologetically, "If you want to get better soon, it's best not to touch this finger with water."

The girl looked at the swollen and uncoordinated finger, thought of something, couldn't help but burst out laughing.

The man raised his eyebrows, showing a smile that was not a smile, and fixedly looked at her, with a trace of resentment in his clear and lazy voice: "Yu girl, what are you laughing at?"

"Hee hee...it's nothing, I just think your fingers...ahem, they look like salty pig's knuckles!"

"Salty pig's hand?" Feng Yu looked at her in confusion, why did he feel that there was a hint of malice in her flowery smile?
"Aha...it's nothing, it's just...a pig's head made with salt!" The girl resisted the urge to laugh, and hurriedly picked up the beaded curtain and walked out, "We should go out. Well, when will you Can you draw well?"

"Set an exact time, so that Xiling can come and pick it up."

Feng Yu raised his eyebrows lazily, looked at her with a smile, and said inexplicably, "Girl Yu, I can make a picture for her for your sake; however, I have to charge some for my hard work, and I can't do it in vain." painting!"

He lost a lot of money because of Duan Xiling last time, no matter what, he should let that nasty girl surnamed Duan pay him a little.

Dongfangyu heard the words, and suddenly turned his head to stare at him, staring at him for 3 minutes before he was sure that what he said was serious.

Immediately, doubts arose in his heart, and he finally felt that before this, something extremely unpleasant must have happened between Feng Yu and Duan Xiling; otherwise, with this guy's personality, he would absolutely not be able to care about such things as money.

Dongfang Yu pondered for a while, nodded and smiled, and said: "Okay, how much you want to charge her, you tell the buddy yourself, it's your reward for hard work, and I won't interfere."

That's about it!This at least shows that she respects him and knows how to love him in her heart.

Feng Yu's peach blossom eyes flashed a faint soft light and quickly glanced at her, then turned his eyes away, the seductive peach blossom eyes, the usual cynical expression in his eyes again.

"Xiling, I kept you waiting." Dongfang Yu walked quickly towards Duan Xiling who was bored looking at antiques by the counter, fixed his eyes on the golden bells on her skirt, and said with a smile: "Please forgive me for asking a question , When is Uncle Duan's birthday?"

Duan Xiling was stunned, and then smiled calmly: "The sixth day of next month, but my father doesn't like to be lively, and he doesn't entertain guests outside. He just plans to sit together and have a meal with the whole family to celebrate."

"Then you come here to pick up the paintings on the first day of next month?" Dongfangyu asked the girl with a pair of sweet dimples on her cheeks, but her eyes fell on the handsome and handsome man next to him, seeing Feng Yu nodded slightly. After turning her head, she smiled again: "Well, I wonder if you can spare some time then?"

Duan Xiling asked pleasantly: "Xiaoyu, tell me...you just said that you can buy that person's calligraphy and painting? But didn't the store clerk say that you have to wait in line for ten months? Why do you... "

The girl blinked her bright eyes, and said with a smile, "Well... I happen to know one of the customers, and I have a little friendship with him. I told him about your situation, and he finally agreed to give you the painting first."

Feng Yu sighed as she listened, and there was a faint teasing look in her seductive eyes, this girl didn't need to draft a lie when she lied, and she didn't even blink her eyes.

"Really!" Duan Xiling revealed an excited look, and said with great joy: "Then I really have to thank Xiaoyu."

"Hey, don't thank me first! Thank him if you want!" Dongfang Yu raised his slender hand and pointed at Feng Yu lazily, "That's his credit; but don't be happy yet, although I persuaded him to The painting is given to you, but the money... the shopkeeper still has to accept it!"

"It's natural." Duan Xiling smiled frankly, looked at Feng Yu with a sincere expression, and said softly, "Thank you."

Feng Yu didn't expect that she really thanked him, and smiled embarrassingly for a while, and said stiffly: "Hey, girl Yu said that you once helped her."

Feng Yu was clearly telling Duan Xiling that he only helped her because of the Oriental language.

Duan Xiling is also a person with a clear mind. When he heard this, he didn't mind saying sincerely again: "No matter what, I should say thank you to you."

(End of this chapter)