Just thinking about how to answer her, as soon as her hand tightened, she was directly pulled away by Ming Wei, and when she crossed Mu Qing's side, I could feel her sense of loss. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Not only was my heart wide, but my compassion was also overflowing, and I couldn't bear it, and said to Ming Wei, who was speechless beside me, "You seem to have hurt her"

"Really?" Mingwei's grip on me tightened.

"Who is she?" I was a little surprised by Ming Wei's reaction, he shouldn't have deliberately stayed close to me like that, just to stimulate Mu Qing! If that's the case, the poor person is not Mu Qing, but me.

"Inconsequential people, you don't have to care!" Ming Wei pulled me to the door of a room and gently rubbed my hair, "Feng'er rest early, and get up early tomorrow." ”

From Ming Wei's words and expression, I could see that he didn't want to talk about Mu Qing with me, and I didn't need to ask more to know that Mu Qing and him were not an ordinary relationship.

Thinking of this, I dodged his touch, "Although I haven't married at such an old age, I can't lose my father's face, the matter of two daughters sharing a husband won't work with me, and in the future, you should stay away from me except for business." ”

After saying that, I regretted it a little, as if this remark proved that there was a Ming Wei in my heart, and there was a suspicion of competing for favor in front of him.

I felt a little embarrassed, I slammed the door open, and I kicked it with my heel without looking back.

But no matter how hard I pedaled, I still couldn't close the door, my heart "banged" and jumped, I couldn't help but sigh, I didn't choose the right day today, and I actually fell into Mingwei's hand several times.

I was stalemate, a pair of hands wrapped around my waist, without giving me any chance to think deeply, and in an instant my forehead touched his lower forehead, and in addition to the scent of ink, there seemed to be another fragrance that made me forget that I should struggle at this time.

"Feng'er seems to have a sour smell on her body." Mingwei slid her lips to the side of my ear.

My body couldn't help but tremble, and I wanted to push him away, but Mingwei's skills have always been very stable, and I don't want to move him at any time.

I felt the strength of the hand on my waist, the fragrance came to my nose, and my lips blocked the words I wanted to retort with my mouth. Although I had an experience, I still lost my soul without any interest.

"Feng'er, it's enough for you alone." In a trance, Ming Wei's voice was a little low.

Maybe it was because the night breeze was too cold, I finally came to my senses and hurriedly shut Mingwei out of the door. This time he didn't stop him, and the moment I closed the door, I seemed to see a trace of pain in his eyes.

Leaning his back against the door, a little puzzled, it wasn't me who took the initiative to slighten him, why was he still sad?

At night, lying in bed, I couldn't figure it out, in less than a month, I was taken advantage of by Ming Wei twice, but I didn't resist, is it really because I'm old and can't resist the opposite sex? Shaking his head, it can't go on like this! I'll have to try another person another day to prove that I'm not just lustful for Mingwei, but for other beautiful people too.

Early the next morning, I got up early and was about to take the first step to avoid Ming Wei, but I didn't expect to meet Mu Qing to knock on the door.

"Sister Feng, I boiled sweet soup and am waiting for you to drink it." Mu Qing stood in front of the door and looked at me with a sweet smile.

I thought I had gotten up early enough, but by now everyone had already boiled out the sweet soup, and it was obvious that I had gone to bed too late.

"I don't like sweets, you can drink more." I'm telling the truth, I'm not interested in sweet soup.

After stepping out, Mu Qing's voice sounded behind him, "Sister Feng doesn't wait for Ming Gongzi to do it?" They were having breakfast and were afraid they would have to wait a while before they could go out. “

"No need, you go and accompany them, I know the direction, just go by yourself."

Looking at Mu Qing's pretended embarrassment, I didn't give her a chance to pretend again, and took another step.

"Sister Kaede, be careful all the way." Mu Qing's voice was full of concern, if I hadn't seen her fake face, I would have thought she was sincere.

Out of the hospital gate, this time it was different from the previous life, there was no rain, and the weather was fine.

After reciting a decision, he directly approached the main lord of this life, Feng Zhanchen.

On the lively street, there are occasionally fallen leaves brought by the autumn wind, and there are many calligraphy and paintings on both sides of the street, including landscapes, people, flowers and plants, and animals. Judging from these objects on display, this place in the mortal world should be a place for literati to resell calligraphy and paintings.

At first glance, most of them were young men with a scholarly atmosphere, and the decision I just read also flashed in front of a landscape painting full of landscapes.

In order not to be abrupt, I followed the crowd and slowly moved forward.

"Brother Jing, look! It's a good drawing. A man's voice rang out, and the two stood in front of the stall, blocking my view.

Judging from the back, the figures of the two are very similar, but the color of the clothes is different, the man who spoke is wearing purple clothes, and the man next to him is in blue clothes, and the tall figures of the two are very conspicuous in the crowd.

"Hmm." The man in the blue shirt turned his head slightly and replied briefly.

"Excuse me, anyone?" The man who spoke first poked his head out and looked at the stall inside.

At this point, I finally squeezed through the crowd, and I saw a small head emerging from a frame full of calligraphy and paintings. I recognized her at a glance, just like the maple dust in the first life, very beautiful, but in this life, maybe because she hadn't experienced the love calamity, she couldn't see sadness on her face, but a vigorous appearance.

"Two sons, what do you need?" The voice is also very sweet.

The two people standing in front of her seemed to be surprised that she was a girl, and their expressions paused a little.

"These calligraphy and paintings are all girls'?" The man in purple came back to his senses and asked politely.

"Let Childe see and smile." Feng Zhanchen nodded slightly, a little shy.

"The girl is modest, the girl's painting skills are really wonderful, the scenery on this painting, through the girl's handwriting, vivid, lifelike." The man in purple looked at Feng Zhanchen's gaze, flashing with light, and blurted out.

Feng Ranchen was praised by him like this, and he was even more shy, but his eyes were fixed on the man in Tsing Yi.

The landscape painting he was looking at had just been completed by her, and the ink on it had not yet dried.

"Childe likes this face?" Kaede Dyechen smiled sweetly.

"The girl has seen the landscape on this painting?" The man in Tsing Yi was expressionless, and there was a hint of sharpness in his eyes that he tried his best to hide.

Feng Ranchen's heart trembled, and there was panic between his eyebrows, and it was only for a moment, and he covered up the past, "The mountains and rivers in the world are similar, although they can be drawn, but I don't know if they really exist, if the son likes it, he can take it away for twenty yuan." “

"Twenty wen? It's too cheap, and the girl's drawing skills are more than that. The purple-clothed man Qing exclaimed.

As he spoke, the man in Tsing Yi had already taken out twenty cents and put it on Feng Dye's stall.

"Thank you Gongzi for your appreciation, it's just that this kind of painting has a low cost and takes less time, and twenty dollars is enough." Feng Ranchen put the money in the money bag, carefully bypassed the paintings hanging on his side, came to the cyan man's side, and reached out to take it down for him.

Gently standing on tiptoe, but why did he suddenly lose his balance, and in a panic, his hands threw himself on the painting in front of him.

"Tear~" A long tearing sound startled several people.

Feng Zhanchen didn't expect an accident, looking at the broken piece of drawing paper in front of him, he didn't know what to do for a while.

"I'm sorry, it's all my fault for being careless, if Childe doesn't mind, you can look at other paintings."