Rebirth: Dumb Princess

In the private room on the third floor of Xiaochou, Su Xiaoyi waited for the boy to bring people. By the way, he drew a picture of a mask. It didn't feel very suitable for ancient clothes.

The pen was changed again. After painting, I found that it looked like an improved version of the mask, but it was OK. Anyway, it was all for keeping out of the cold. It looked almost like it. Well, draw more for Huimin, Zhao Lin, Feng Ji and Zhou Hao. Then she looked at the drawing with satisfaction. She found that she had not learned anything else after crossing. This painting technology is getting better and better.

I have to draw everything myself, clothes, shoes, tables, chairs and benches. Fortunately, my parents forced me to learn sketch for two years when I was a child, otherwise I don't know where to start.

As soon as I put down my pen, I heard someone knocking at the door. It should be the master of pianya who brought it, "come in." Su Xiaoyi said to the outside.

A middle-aged man came in, wearing her chef's clothes, folded his hands in front of him, bowed his head and said hello to her, "boss."

Su Xiaoyi sat in the armchair and looked at the duck master, "are you the Huang thinking two you received?"

"Exactly." Master Pian duck respectfully replied that Huang thought he wanted to laugh because he had to serve in the private room all the time, so he could hear the conversation clearly. Originally, Su Xiaoyi taught them three service concepts: don't see, don't listen and don't speak.

But Huang thought was different from ordinary people. He stammered. He didn't want to hear it, and he entered his ears word by word.

"Well, tell me what they did and what they talked about." She wants to see what they can talk about.

Master Pian duck turned his eyes and rubbed his hands. He remembered that Xiaohu received the two people when they came. However, as soon as the ducks came back, he entered the private room, and then saw that they had begun to drink wine.

When he began to slice duck, they also praised his technology, but Huang thought simply said two words, good, good.

"That childe Huang didn't talk much at first. He didn't open his mouth until childe Lu mentioned Miss Feng."

"But." Master Pian duck paused, as if smiling.

Su Xiaoyi narrowed half an eye and asked, "but what?"

Master Pian duck sucked his nose and smiled, "but that young master Huang, speaking differently from ordinary people, has been intermittent and stammering. It's really funny. It's not consistent with his appearance." He thought of the way he spoke and couldn't laugh. The duck's hand in the middle shook twice.

"Hum." Su Xiaoyi snorted coldly. She guessed correctly. That stuttering was yellow thinking. She knew that yellow thinking didn't hold a good fart.

"What did they say about Miss Feng?" She thought Huang thought he wanted to catch Feng Fei, and his appearance of pretending to be rich was just a cover up. He must have come to He county after listening to the son of Lu. In order to cheat, especially Feng Fei, a young lady of a big family, is older and needs to be married.

Master Pian duck thought carefully again and said, "the young master Lu asked Huang if he was sure. Huang said that Miss Feng asked him to see him in two days. Then they began to drink with a smile. At this time, the villain had finished his work and retired."

Thinking of the obscene faces they laughed at, he felt cold. People can't judge by appearance. At first glance, he was plotting against the Feng family.

"Well, you go down." Then he handed him several pieces of silver, "this is even today's errand fee."

Master Pian duck looked at the two pieces of silver in his hand and smiled brightly. Unexpectedly, he ran to the head office and said a few words to get so many rewards. Tonight, I went home to add more dishes to my wife and children. "Yes, I'll leave first." Then he left to relieve his worries.

Su Xiaoyi sat at the desk, holding his chin with one hand, thinking about what the master said just now. Nine times out of ten she guessed. The previous conjectures have also been confirmed one by one, but she is tangled about whether to take care of this matter. In addition, if Feng Fei has entrusted herself to Huang thinking for so long, she will tell Feng Fei that he is a liar, and how much will Feng Fei believe her?

People who don't know will still think that she deliberately provoked others' feelings. She still needs to think about what to do, whether to help or how to help.

The night outside the window was thick, the weather was cold and foggy, and the moon only exuded a little light through the thick clouds. In the backyard of Feng's house, a black figure jumped from the yard to the wall.

The small door of the backyard opened slowly. It was opened with a squeak, and then with a squeak, the dog guarding the yard was heard barking twice in the whole process. It should be a familiar person, so no one cares.

Black shadow went all the way to zuixiang building. When the black cloak was taken off, he showed his face. By the light, he saw Feng Fei's cold little face.

Feng Fei went up to the third floor in a light and familiar way. In front of a door, she banged three times and stopped.

After a while, the door was opened from the inside, and it was Huang Siwei who came out. As soon as they entered the room, they looked at each other and smiled. Huang Siwei had already prepared the pumpkin crisp that Feng Fei liked, waiting for her to come.

On that day, Feng Fei personally went to Huang Siwei and saw him playing the piano. The plum blossom tree behind him was blooming, which set off his arrogance and loneliness. It also reminded her of him at the chrysanthemum banquet that night, which made her fall in love at first sight.

Huang thought had already found Feng Fei. At the end of the song, he smiled at her, "Miss Feng, what's the matter?"

She had already made up her mind, so she expressed her feelings directly to him. She was full of confidence, but she refused. I remember standing in front of him, she wanted to dig a hole and bury herself.

She was a woman. Originally, women chasing men would be looked down upon, and she was rejected so absolutely, which made her feel ashamed and angry.

Looking at the Qin that Huang thought had touched just now, Feng Fei bit her lips and said reluctantly, "young master Huang."

"Can I borrow your piano, little girl? I don't bother you. I just want you to listen to my piano." Even if she let him know how good she is, she doesn't have to let him accept herself, but even if she thinks it's hard to find a bosom friend, she must show herself, and she won't regret it in the future.

"Please." Huang thought stood up from the piano case, stood sideways and made a gesture of invitation.

Feng Feihong looked at it. Even in such a scene, he could be so polite and indifferent. She found that she only liked him more and more, not slowly.

But she didn't know that Huang thought at this time was just indulgent in her desire.