Chapter 41: Dumping Nine Abysses and His Aunt?

After Qingfeng left, Feng Yikun suppressed the grievances in his heart and whispered to Feng: "Yu'er, the opportunity is rare, if you can get a few words from everyone in Yun, it will not be in vain to give up this old face for your father." ”

"Don't worry, father, Yu'er will definitely not miss this opportunity." Feng Qianyu said softly.

Why didn't she think so?

"If we can get the guidance of everyone Yun, our Yu'er's worth will definitely rise, and no one will be able to despise her in the future." Wei said excitedly, "It's really worthy of the prince, Lianyun everyone can invite you." ”

The wind and snow next to him were about to move, and he came up with anticipation and said, "There is also a daughter!" ”

"Forget it." Feng Yikun said solemnly, "You are reckless, you have never been pleasing to people, when you see everyone Yun for a while, keep your mouth shut and don't speak easily, so as not to be disliked by everyone Yun, and you won't be affected by your sister." ”

"Father!"

"Your father is right, Xue'er, your qualifications are not as good as your sister's, and your personality is not pleasant, you will cause trouble when you open your mouth, listen to your father." Wei Shi also said sternly, "Otherwise, you will go back to me now!" ”

"Mother......

Feng Qianxue twisted her body dissatisfiedly, and finally didn't dare to say anything, but she counted all the grievances in her heart on Feng Huayue's head.

In the main hall of the Light Shadow Pavilion, Feng Huayue was biting her chopsticks, staring at the huge 'mouse' sitting next to Tian Jiuyuan with cold eyes, and whispered hatefully: "Don't think that I won't recognize you if you're fat." ”

The dragon marten calmly enjoyed the food on the plate, trying to ignore the gaze of the wind painting moon.

Originally, it didn't want to show up, but its master said that ugly daughters-in-law are inevitable...... Phew, it can't fail to see the future mistress. And although he drank the blood of the master mother, but its inner pill can help the master mother awaken the holy phoenix purple seal as soon as possible, so it has to sleep for a while, and it can't enjoy the glory and wealth of the world, strictly speaking, it suffers, right?

Next to the wind painting moon, Jiuyuan ate elegantly, but said in a warm voice: "Yue'er, concentrate on dining." ”

If you don't give face to anyone, you can't help but give face to your thighs, Feng Huayue retracted her gaze unwillingly, oh, and casually pulled the rice grains in the bowl, but her eyes glanced at a woman on the other side of the table.

The woman is dressed in white plain clothes, her hair is meticulously combed, and there are faint fine lines at the corners of her eyes.

Every move is even more elegant.

When Feng Huayue saw her for the first time, only one word came to her mind: Immortal!

She was like the reincarnation of an immortal, and the elegance in her bones was something that ordinary people like them couldn't learn.

Tian Jiuyuan called this woman 'Aunt Ling', and let Feng Huayue follow suit, she thought shyly, she hasn't seen her in-laws in the future, and she will see Shang Jiuyuan and his aunt.

When Feng Huayue was flying in the sky, he put down his chopsticks elegantly, took out a snow-white handkerchief and dipped the corners of his mouth, and said in a warm voice: "Aunt Ling, do you think the method I mentioned is feasible?" ”

There was no rice left in the bowl in front of the woman opposite, and she smiled: "It's feasible!" ”

The voice was gentle and ethereal, as if it was the cry of the Yellow Bird in the Hollow Valley, Feng Huayue was stunned when she heard it, and couldn't help but smile stupidly: "Aunt Ling, your voice is so good!" ”

"Yue'er has won the prize." Aunt Ling looked at Feng Huayue with soft eyebrows, and there were slight fluctuations in her eyes, sweeping from Feng Huayue's body, and after a flash of amazement, the smile on the corner of her mouth became even greater.

The corners of Jiuyuan's mouth twitched slightly, and he continued to ask: "Aunt Ling, Yue'er has not yet cultivated, do you need to refine your muscles and bones first?" Otherwise......"

Aunt Ling shook her head with a smile, and a teasing voice floated into Qian Jiuyuan's ears: "Your little fiancΓ©e is all seven stars in the micro realm, Xiao Jiu, why do you say 'not yet cultivated'?" ”