Rebirth of the Concubine Fenghua

Chapter 3 No more stuttering is a good thing

Feng Ruotong calmly watched him go out, got up and moved a bit, sat down at the table, and looked at herself in the mirror.

The face is still as transparent as ancient jade, although it is slightly pale, but it is blown to pieces, the eyebrows are as long as distant mountains, the eyes are like autumn water, and the lips are like peach blossoms. This beautiful face, anyone will know it My eyes lit up.But because she didn't eat well for a long time, she didn't wear warm clothes, her body was thin and weak, and she would collapse when the wind blows, and she often fell ill for more than ten days, making it difficult to get out of bed. No matter how good a person is, they can't stand such torture.

Even so, her beauty still cannot be ignored. No wonder that bastard Duan Zijin didn't give up on her even though she didn't like her stuttering and humble nature. In fact, he wanted to use her face to achieve his own goals.

My former brother Zijin...

"Haitang, you've been looking at me, what's wrong?" Sensing the abnormality of the people around her, Feng Ruotong turned around with a smile like a flower, and she didn't seem to have any abnormality - except that she stopped stuttering suddenly.

Haitang twitched her throat, and said truthfully, "Miss seems to be a different person. This servant is wondering if this jumping into the pool has enlightened Miss and she has come to her senses."

You know, it's the twelfth lunar month of winter, and the water in the pond is icy cold. Everyone knows that the eldest lady sank to the bottom of the pond and was rescued after a while. It's a blessing that she didn't die.

Feng Ruotong was slightly startled, and secretly admired: Yes, Haitang, Haitang, you are still so quick to talk, but you are so devoted to me, how could I treat you badly. "You girl, you know how to run on me!" She didn't explain her transformation, and it took a long time to see people's hearts.

She was so unlikable in the past, and the maids in the Feng Mansion were all those who could look at the height of their eyebrows, and they didn't want to serve her in Mengzhuyuan, so the maids here came and changed, only this Haitang , has stayed.

Although Haitang is one year younger than her, she is calm and composed. She has never shown any disrespect to her master, but she never hides her words. What to say, she used to stutter and was not good at words , is often said by Haitang to blush and have a thick neck, unable to tell the difference, this girl's temperament has not changed.

"Slave... I will pay attention in the future, Miss forgive me." Haitang changed her words again when she was on the verge of speaking, it is better not to ask, the Miss may have really been stimulated by Chi Shui and changed her temper, that would be good, To avoid being bullied everywhere, even if she, a slave, can't see it, there is nothing she can do about it.

Outside the door, the maid's voice came, "Second Miss is here to see Eldest Miss."

Haitang glanced out, and said calmly, "It's Zijing, the girl next to Second Miss, who is used to acting." I don't know if she said this about Second Miss or Zijing.

Feng Ruotong straightened her clothes, nodded and said, "I know." In the last life, if she hadn't been deceived by the gentle and virtuous appearance of her second sister, how could she have been tricked into Duan Zijin's mansion by her in the end and died in On top of that glass of poisoned wine.

you know?Haitang frowned, the eldest lady is always bullied, doesn't she trust the second sister who protects her the most, why...

While speaking, a rich and gorgeous fragrance hit, and the second young lady walked in gracefully, her gestures and gestures were boundless, and her figure was like a flower blowing a willow, which made people unable to take their eyes off her.

"Sister, are you alright?" Feng Ruoliu's equally beautiful face showed concern intertwined with heartache and anxiety, not too much, but just right, making it impossible to find anything wrong.

(End of this chapter)