Seeing that the powerful shocking stick was about to fall on Feng Hua's head, who knew that her back was like having eyes. The pen www.biquge.info turned, and the long stick swiped over the flawless side of the face.

The guard missed a move, and he waved the weapon in his hand and wanted to make another move, but Feng Hua didn't give him this opportunity.

I saw her take a delicate step, and in the blink of an eye, she appeared behind the guard. A backhand grappling grip to press it to the ground.

A big man was pressed to the ground by a weak woman like this, and it was really a loss to the man's face.

The guards still wanted to fight hard, but in the next second, they spit out a sound of killing pigs that resounded throughout the courtyard of the Prime Minister's Mansion. This was accompanied by a "click" sound of bones misaligned.

It turned out that his arm was unloaded by Feng Hua's wrong hand.

The pain in his heart was so painful that even he, a professionally trained guard, couldn't help but tremble.

Forcibly enduring the severe pain, the guard recklessly spoke: "Stinky * girl, you wait, the prime minister will not let you go." ”

His life is already in the hands of others, and he does not forget to threaten others.

Since she still has the strength to shout, it proves that she is too light, and Feng Hua is pressing the guard's hand at the moment.

As she moved, cold sweat broke down on the foreheads of the guards who were being controlled under her. The screams came one after another, as if to welcome the symphony of Fenghua's return.

Suddenly, a slightly bloated middle-aged man appeared on the compound: "Stop." ”

Seeing that someone was coming, Feng Hua was no longer presumptuous, and let go of the hand that was pressing the person on the ground. However, when she stood up, she still kicked the man's ass=stock with a lot of punching.

I saw that the person who came was dressed in a plain Hangzhou silk crane dress with a blue Buddha head and a black gauze hat. The square face of the Chinese character invisibly shows the momentum of being the head of the house.

This should be the Prime Minister Feng Yixiong of the Prime Minister's Mansion, and he is also the father of the original owner. It seems that he should have just left the court and rushed back from the palace.

It's just that I don't know if he knows the jokes that are making a lot of noise in the prince's mansion today.

She was really looking forward to Feng Yixiong's reaction.

Walking in front of everyone, Feng Yixiong glanced at the guard who collapsed on the ground: "Who are you, why do you want to make trouble in my prime minister's mansion?" ”

came back to his senses and looked Feng Hua up and down, but when he saw her face, there was a bottomless shock brewing in his eyes, and there was a hint of panic in between.

However, he soon regained his composure, as if the panic that had flashed before was just an illusion.

"Daddy, I'm Fenghua, don't you recognize me?" Pretending to look at the middle-aged man in front of him simply, Feng Hua's heart was full of disgust.

Oh, it's so ridiculous, my own daughter can't even recognize it. How unqualified this dad has become.

It's just that what is he shocked, what is he flustered about? Does she look that scary, or does he recognize her?

"Stand down, she's the eldest lady." was stunned for a moment, and finally Feng Yixiong threw down a sentence and walked away.

Only the thoughtful Feng Hua and the twelve guards with their faces were left.

Who would have thought that the stunning woman in front of them would be the eldest lady who had been missing for more than three months. Who would have thought that the stunning woman in front of them would be the eldest lady they called the first ugly girl. Who would have thought that the stunning woman in front of her would be the waste lady they all looked down on.

The answer is: no one.

However, these guards are all people who are accustomed to the rules of aristocratic survival, and they put down their pain and hurriedly knelt on the ground to confess to Fenghua: "Miss, the little ones don't know Mount Tai if they have eyes, and I hope that the eldest lady will not be surprised." ”

Today is different from the past, and the eldest lady is no longer the ugly girl of the past.

In the past, she could treat a waste lady coldly, but today she can have such a peerless appearance, and she will definitely be popular and spicy in the entire Prime Minister's Mansion in the future.

You must hold on to the Buddha's feet first, even if you offend her because of today's ignorance. It will be difficult to rise step by step in the future, and you must save your job first.

Feng Hua is not a stalker, and the dozen or so people on the ground did not cause any substantial harm to her.

He was forgiving and forgiving, and he didn't think too much about it at the moment, and turned around and went back to his yard.

Fengfu East Garden is the courtyard where Fenghua lives, a pavilion and loft rockery lake of several hundred square meters. The blue glazed tiles sparkle in the sunlight, and a dazzling array of delicate carvings are imprinted in front of you.

Such a luxurious and extravagant courtyard is simply more noble than the North Garden where Feng Yixiong lives.

In the depths of memory, this East Garden is the courtyard that the old lady of Feng Mansion personally gave to Feng Hua, and threatened that no one could touch a single grass or tree in this East Garden without her order.

And Feng Yixiong's other daughters were jealous of Feng Hua but didn't dare to disobey the old lady's order, so they could only trick her out of the door every time and secretly clean her up.

Of course, the small actions of these young ladies Feng Yixiong, the head of the family, also know clearly, but they are indulgent with one eye and one eye closed.

In his opinion, why should people who have no use value care about her life or death. It's just that he never expected that the daughter she looked down on the most would be ...... The man's daughter.

Feng Hua, who was standing outside the pavilion and attic of the East Garden, heard the roar from the courtyard of the North Garden before he could enter the door, mixed with the sound of lifting the table and toppling the cabinet.

It is estimated that there are many priceless treasures buried in the hands of Feng Yixiong.

No longer caring about the situation of others, Feng Hua turned around and pushed the door into the East Garden.

As soon as she entered the door, she smelled a pungent smell of smoke, which was familiar, and it was the smell of incense that she lit when she went to Wuyi Mountain to seek Taoism.

It's just that there doesn't seem to be anything about ghosts and gods in her East Garden, and such a big smell of burnt paper won't be a tribute to the dead.

Who is so bold as to dare to do such an unlucky thing on her turf?

Quickly passing through the long corridor, Feng Hua came to a small lake.

I saw a woman squatting on the shore of the lake, holding a handful of white paper money in her hand, and throwing them into the brazier in front of her one by one.

He still muttered in his mouth: "Miss, you died so miserably." It's a pity that Wan'er can't do anything for you, so she can only burn more paper money for Miss. When you get to the underworld, remember to make some ghosts, let them be accommodating, and cast a good baby in the next life. Don't be bullied to death by other ladies like in this life. Woo woo, please rest in peace, miss......"

That woman was not born to be a country and a city, but she was also petite and lovely. A small red cherry mouth with a double pill doll bun looks even more cute.

It seems that he is only fifteen or sixteen years old, which is not much different from Feng Hua's age. A long gown with vermilion sprinkled on a white ground and a maid costume skillfully wrapped around her incomplete body.

This should be the only person who was good to the original owner when he was still alive, except for the old lady of Fengfu-Wan'er.