There are many geniuses in Fengyun Mansion, and if you don't work hard, you will inevitably be surpassed by others.

And Zheng Chuchu wasted half a year's time.

Half a year is enough time for many changes in Fengyun Mansion.

These changes were unexpected by Zheng Chuchu.

Zheng Chuchu clenched her fists tightly, and her momentum had gradually climbed away.

The forbearance of Mo Feifei again and again is just because she doesn't want to violate the rules and target her internally, but her forbearance is only intensified.

Even if it's a clay figure, it will have a three-point temperament!

However, as soon as Zheng Chuchu's momentum spread, it came to an abrupt end, her eyes were full of joy, staring at the girl in front of her.

"Miss!" Mo Feifei also forgot that the wind was tilting, she didn't think so, and a sneer hung on the corner of her mouth, "This maid came to our Fengyun Mansion to steal the elixir, and I caught her, and asked the young lady to deal with it." ”

Feng Rutian ignored Mo Feifei, her cold eyes swept towards the disciples who surrounded Qing Ling in the middle, and quickly withdrew her gaze and walked to Qing Ling's side.

"What's going on?"

At the beginning, because Qingling was the person sent to her by Liu Rong, she didn't trust Qingling as much as she did in the face of Liuli.

Even when she left the princess's mansion, it would make Liuli stare at Qingling more.

Later, she found out that Qingling did not have much contact with Liu Rong, but she was timid and simple by nature, so Liu Rong sent her to the original owner's side.

Other palace maids will also speak in front of the original owner, but Qingling, the original owner will listen to what she says, it can be said that she doesn't have many thoughts, everything is based on the original owner.

But even if she was a timid Qingling, she also participated in the battle to defend the city of Liuyun Country that day.

Maybe from that moment on, she completely accepted her.

"Princess," Qing Ling's little face was aggrieved and pitiful, "The slave maid really didn't know that the Heavenly Spirit Fruit was theirs, and thought it could be eaten, princess, the slave maid really didn't mean it......"

Feng Rutian almost understood what was going on, and she frowned slightly: "You ate the Heavenly Spirit Fruit?" ”

Qing Ling nodded: "The slave didn't know that they were so poor, if they had known earlier, they wouldn't have eaten their Heavenly Spirit Fruit." ”

"Well," Feng Rutian slowly turned his head, his gaze falling on Mo Feifei's body, "Where did that Heavenly Spirit Fruit Tree come from?" ”

Mo Feifei saw Feng Rutian's cold face, and glanced at Qing Ling who was full of grievances even more proudly, and when he turned to Feng Ruqiu, he brought a smile and said respectfully: "Miss Qiyu, it was the mansion master who picked the seeds that day." ”

"Oh, it turns out that you still know that this Heavenly Spirit Fruit was brought back by my mother? I thought it was something you planted with your own hands! The wind was expressionless, and his expression became more and more cold.

Mo Feifei's expression froze, she hesitated for a moment, and continued.

"But this heavenly spirit fruit is exclusive to the inner disciples, and it was stolen and eaten by this little girl......"

The wind burst out laughing.

Her voice was creepy.

"The things in this Fengyun Mansion are all taken back by my mother, and naturally they belong to me, don't say that I want to eat the Heavenly Spirit Fruit, even if she uproots the Heavenly Spirit Fruit Tree, I see who dares to bully her!"

Rumble!

At that moment, the girl's face was cloudy, and the sky was a little darker.