Feng Qingqian turned the man over and resigned himself to stitching up his wound again.

The wound on half of the waist was tossed several times a day, and no matter how good the physique was, he was tossed and fainted.

Looking at that miserable white face, Feng Qing's heart twitched violently, and there seemed to be a blurry picture in front of her, but she couldn't grasp it.

"Dark two, wipe your body," Feng Qingqian walked out of the side room and explained.

The little uncle also told her to send people away as soon as possible, and today it seems that she can't leave for the time being.

Sigh helplessly.

Mu Yao didn't know when she was leaving again.

Feng Qingqian walked out distraught.

"Your Feng family has such a big asset, and you are an imperial businessman, why do you owe money to us small merchants?"

Still in the distance, Feng Qingqian heard the sound of argument.

"Boss Deng, there is a misunderstanding here!"

"Misunderstanding? I don't care what misunderstanding you have, I want you to pay it back anyway. ”

"Okay, you wait a minute, I'll go and call the Great Elder out. ”

"Great Elder, what's the use of your Feng family's Great Elder, asking your family master to come out. ”

"Not ......"

Feng Qingqian walked over when he heard the sound and smiled gently: "Why did Boss Deng come to my Feng family to make noise?"

The boss surnamed Deng looked at Feng Qingqian, his face full of vigilance and disdain: "Who are you?"

Feng Qingqian smiled and said, "The little girl Feng Qingqian." ”

As soon as the words fell, Boss Deng's expression became interesting, he looked at Feng Qingqian as if he had seen a joke, and his tone was full of ridicule: "It turned out to be Miss Feng." ”

Feng Qingqian couldn't hear it, but he still had that smile that didn't move, "What's the matter with Boss Deng?"

"Is it useful to tell you?" Boss Deng sneered, "It's the eldest lady of this Feng family in name, but it's actually nothing." ”

Feng Qingqian was speechless for a while, after all, what he said was too right.

"It's better to tell you that Miss Feng can still be the master," Boss Deng sneered, and left directly.

Feng Qingqian: ?

What the hell? Where did you come from? There is also a young lady in this Fengfu besides her???

Little friend, she has a lot of question marks.

The attendant on the side lowered his head, as if he was afraid that his master would be unhappy.

"What's the situation?" Feng Qingqian asked suspiciously.

"I don't know," said the attendant, trembling as if his tongue was knotted.

"Tsk," Feng Qingqian glanced at the person in front of him with a little disgust, and went out of the house directly.

She rarely wanders around the streets aimlessly like this in Jinbei, so even if the Feng family is famous in Jinbei, few people have seen Feng Qingqian.

The sun is just right, Feng Qing squinted his eyes, his light ink-colored hair was a little white in the sunshine, his eyes were full of autumn waves, and the purple silk wrapped his budding figure, which had a unique charm.

"What a pretty lady," a man wearing a hat tasted the worthless tea foam in the tea shop on the street, and suddenly admired.

Beside him, there were several men sitting, but they looked respectful, and the tea bowl was respectfully placed in front of them.

The man with the hat looked at the men with serious expressions around him, and suddenly smiled happily, and the action of drinking tea was elegant and arrogant, and he drank the tea foam out of the feeling of tea.

Feng Qingqian walked aimlessly, and suddenly there was a flicker in front of him.

She looked over suspiciously, it was an accessory store, and the sunlight refracted when a maid held a mirror just now dazzled her eyes.

Mu Yao is a big and three rough character, but he is particularly interested in hairpins and rouge.

I was fine, so I found something for her to go back.

After thinking about it, she entered the store.

"Miss, let's see what you need?" the maid had the eyesight to see, and immediately greeted her.

"I just saw a pearl jasper in your house from a distance, maybe take it over and take a look?" Feng Qingqian asked politely.

"Naturally," the servant blessed herself, and went to get it.

After a while, the maid came back with a box in her hand.

Feng Qingqian looked at the delicate things in the box, thinking that Mu Yao would probably like it.

"Sister, I'm really sorry, my sister also wants this thing, can my sister let it go to me?"

suddenly remembered a delicate voice in his ears, Feng Qingqian heard it, and felt that the other party was not a character to be messed with, and thought about which lady was going to put on a good show.

But I'm not in the mood to listen to them sing.

So Feng Qing didn't raise his head and wanted to check out and leave.

"My sister doesn't even want to look at my sister, does she really hate my sister so much? If my sister also takes a fancy to this thing, my sister can give it to the class. ”

Poof, this scene is really interesting, I just don't know which sister is so unlucky, there is such a green tea sister.

Feng Qingqian shook his head amusefully and continued to walk forward.

"My sister hates my sister, but why does my sister want to snatch my sister's things so unreasonably?"

Feng Qingqian took out the silver and handed it to the maid, but the other party did not accept it.

Feng Qingqian looked up suspiciously, and found that the other party was looking at him with an embarrassed expression.

What's wrong?

Feng Qingqian looked around and found that the focus seemed to be focused on ...... On your own?

Feng Qingqian turned his head, only to see a pear blossom tearful beauty looking at him aggrievedly behind him.

With thunder rolling in his brain, Feng Qingqian pointed at himself in disbelief, and said suspiciously: "Sister?"