The Feng family gathered guests today, the old marquis Feng Xiwei retired, and today officially passed the marquis to his second son Feng Yikun, and it coincided with his birthday, which can be described as a double happiness and very lively.

The new Mrs. Hou Wei has never experienced such a scene, if it weren't for the grandmother around her from time to time, I am afraid that she would not be able to hold back her smugness, and her chin would have been lifted to the sky.

The Wei family also made every effort to make this banquet beautiful, so that people in the capital would know that she Wei was qualified to sit on the throne of Mrs. Hou.

"Madame, Madam, something happened......

Wei Shi, who had been circling around the field, found a quiet side hall and was ready to sit down and rest, the big girl Jade ran in in a hurry, and whispered a few words in Wei's ear in a low voice, Wei Shi was suddenly furious, gritted his teeth and scolded with hatred: "Little cheap hoof, she can't stop her commotion, she dares to seduce Gu Hou Shizi again, it's really shameless, the Feng family's face has made her lose everything." ”

"Madam, Gu Hou Shizi's kick is not light, I'm afraid that the fourth miss will be ...... at this time I'm afraid it's not good anymore. Jade said worriedly.

"Dead?" Wei asked with an eyebrow.

"When the slave came, she was already out of breath and out of breath, do you want to take a look?"

As soon as Wei Shi bowed, he sat back calmly and sneered: "It's good to die, it's clean to die." ”

Mama Ye behind her reminded: "Madam, today is the birthday of the old marquis......"

"Afraid of what? It was the cheap girl in the big house who rushed the old marquis's birthday, and she can still complain about my second room? Wei took a sip of tea slowly, and said leisurely, "I can't control that little slut when I'm grounded, even the old marquis can't say that I'm not here?" ”

In the back garden of the Feng family, a girl about thirteen or fourteen years old was lying on the ground, her palm-sized face was covered with light purple filamentous fine lines, looking weird and ugly.

A pool of blood smeared at the back of her head, and the girl's face was as pale as paper, and her breath faded.

The crowd of onlookers pointed and pointed, and none of them were dissatisfied.

"So this is the true face of the Wind Painting Moon? It's too crazy, it's so ugly! ”

A beautiful woman patted her chest and said delicately: "Oh my God, I was scared to death when I saw such a face just now." ”

"Why didn't she move? It won't really be kicked to death by Gu Hou Shizi, right? ”

"Gu Shizi is a five-star in the micro realm, this wind painting moon is just a waste that can't be cultivated, do you think she can still live after Gu Shizi's kick?"

While everyone was talking, the girl on the ground, who was supposed to be dead, suddenly opened her eyes, her eyes as sharp as knives, and swept towards those who pointed at her.

This glance, like an exploding iceberg, swept everyone away with a biting chill, and the people who met these eyes couldn't help but shudder, and their hearts tightened.

With a glance, a trace of doubt flashed in the dark eyes of the painted moon.

Didn't she be forced into the crack of the earth fire by thieves to protect the Earth Huang Stone, and was burned to death by the sudden outbreak of the Earth Source Holy Fire?

Where is this?

In the midst of her doubts, a strange memory exploded in her mind, and the sharp dull pain made her frown, and after a while, she understood the current situation.

Now she is no longer the Moon Emperor of the Shenwu Continent, but has traveled to a place called Apayasu Dynasty on the Xingyue Continent, and has become the fourth lady of the Feng family, the Wind Painting Moon.

"I'm still painting the moon, but I have an extra surname, it seems that this is fate in the dark."

However, the current situation is not optimistic, she was originally a cultivation genius in the Shenwu Continent, and she was given the honorific title of 'Moon Emperor Goddess', but Feng Huayue was born with a strange tattoo on her face, and she couldn't cultivate.

That's it, I don't know which tendon is wrong in the original body, crazy infatuated with Gu Ximing, the son of Gu Hou, wherever Gu Ximing appears, he will see the wind painting moon within a quarter of an hour, and it once became a scandal and a joke.

The Feng family is even more ashamed of her.

Today, the Feng family held a banquet, Gu Ximing came to congratulate him, and Feng Huayue, who got the news, ignored Wei's grounding order, broke through the layers of encirclement, and went straight to Gu Ximing in a hurry.

Who knew that Gu Ximing was extremely disgusted with the original body, and when he saw her coming, he directly kicked the original body out with a volley.

"No......" Huayue, no, Feng Huayue frowned, and found that things were not simple.

The original body obviously came to the appointment after receiving a 'love letter' from Gu Ximing, why did Gu Ximing suddenly turn his face?

Obviously, the original body was calculated, and more than once.

However, now that she has taken this body, there is no need to keep these bad debts.

Feng Huayue slowly stood up, her eyes were like electricity, and she raised her eyes and looked at Gu Ximing over there.

"Gu Shizi, do your feet hurt?" Feng Huayue stared at Gu Ximing, and asked in a cold voice.

"Shhh...... Did I hear me right? ”

Gu Shizi almost kicked her to death, not only did she not plan to settle accounts with Gu Shizi, but she also cared if Gu Shizi's feet hurt? Why is the skin so thick? ”

"It's so shameless, it's really a shame for the Feng family."

Gu Ximing's face was gloomy as he listened to the words around him, his eyes swept over Feng Huayue's face with disgust, suppressing the disgust in his heart, and he wanted to humiliate Feng Huayue with words, but he felt that the figure in front of him flashed, snapped, and was slapped on the face.

"Miss Ben asks you? Does your feet hurt? The dark eyes of the wind painting moon were cold, and the voice was like a call from the soul envoy, Dao.