"Sir! Master! If you have something to say, you have to be calm, Xiao Wu is also confused for a while-"

However, when the eldest lady looked at the scene in front of her, she was dumbfounded.

Where is this the boundless spring in her fantasy?

saw Feng Wu sitting on the circle chair, her snow-white arms reaching her elbows, and Qiu Ling was half-kneeling in front of her, taking a purple-red potion and smearing it on her snow-white wrist.

On the slender wrist of the lotus, the wound could not be seen clearly by the purple potion, but looking at Feng Wu's misty appearance, it seemed to be very painful.

Not only Feng Wu is here, but her beautiful mother and Mama Zhao are also there.

When the beautiful lady saw Feng Wu crying, she took Feng Wu's little hand and cried: "Xiao Wu...... Woowoo...... My little dance hurts so much...... My mother is so distressed, I feel sorry for ......."

This is...... What the heck!

The eldest lady was stunned!

What about the peace that was said to be good? What about the chaotic relationship between men and women? Where are the men?!

Early in the morning, the eldest lady was poured down with a basin of cold water on her head, and she was cold.

She peeked at Feng Yan Peak, Feng Yan Peak at this moment...... The face is very ugly, and the eyes are complicated......

He, who had been staring at Feng Wu's beautiful mother, had emotions surging in his eyes.

The eldest lady thinks she's going crazy!

A wave of anger burst from her heart to her brain, and she had a feeling of rushing up and tearing Feng Wu and the second lady apart!

Feng Wu's beautiful eyes were about to cry, and she looked at Feng Yanfeng innocently: "Uncle, why are you here?" ”

Feng Yanfeng's eyes, which were almost sunk on the second lady, were finally pulled out, and he only felt extremely embarrassed in the face of Feng Wu's innocent and confused teary eyes.

Just now he listened to Yahuan's instigation, and rushed over to arrest Jian......

Feng Wu looked at Feng Yanfeng with teary eyes: "Uncle heard that I hurt my hand and came to visit me?" ”

"Yes, yes, yes!" Feng Yanfeng immediately reacted and made a kind gesture, "Little dance girl, a girl came early in the morning, saying that you hurt your hand, how is it now?" Does it hurt? ”

Facing Feng Yanfeng's fake concern, Feng Wu nodded weakly: "...... Hurt. ”

Feng Yanfeng didn't know how to deal with it at all.

Feng Wu's tear-stained eyes were smiling like flowers: "However, I saw that the uncle kicked the door in a hurry to visit me, although the burns still hurt, but I feel so warm in my heart." ”

Feng Yanfeng touched his nose, could he say that he kicked the broken door in order to catch Jian in a hurry? No! So he could only laugh hehehe, and he had to get some blood: "Xiao Wu, you just came back, and a lot of things haven't been purchased yet, right?" Go back and let your aunt give you a good time, you orphans and widows, you are done, go back and live a good life. ”

Orphans and widows? Feng Wu thought to herself that her father was just missing, and not sure that he was dead...... Is the eldest uncle so anxious to close the coffin of his father's death?

Feng Wu felt a trace of suspicion in her heart, but she still said with a smile on her face: "The eldest uncle is really good to us, if there is no eldest uncle, we don't know how to live in the second room...... When we came to the imperial capital, we originally carried a lot of things with us, but when we encountered robbers on the way, we finally escaped with our lives, but those things outside our bodies were—"

As soon as Feng Wu said this, the beautiful lady remembered the clothes and jewelry that were snatched away on the road...... With tears in his eyes, he wanted to cry, and the pear blossoms brought rain, looking pitiful, which made people want to embrace him and pity him.