The next day, Mama Lin, who was next to Zhang Shupei, suddenly appeared in her small courtyard, holding a set of complicated and gorgeous skirts in her hand.

Feng Qianqian looked at it, looking gorgeous, even the needle and thread were only made on the surface, and if she used a little force, she would be torn apart.

Mama Lin said without raising her eyes, "Fourth Miss, after seven days, the Ministry of Rites will select the Autumn Saintess, this is the dress that Madame has prepared for you." ”

Feng Qianqian was slightly shocked, Zhang Shupei should have prepared a dress for her, presumably she must have advocated a wave of motherly characters outside, making everyone know that it was not easy for her concubine to prepare such a good dress for the arrogant daughter of the big house!

She tore through the dress and shook it, looking at the pearlescent gemstone and gold threads on it, it was difficult for them to find such a fake fake!

"I see! You go back and tell Zhang, I will definitely wear this dress that day!" ”

Mama Lin looked at Feng Qianqian with some surprise, such an obedient appearance was completely similar to the two of them when she went crazy with a knife that day!

But since she accepted it, she would have better go back to her life!

Mama Lin hadn't gone far, Feng Qianqian had already tore the dress in half casually, and couldn't help but sigh in her heart, is this a papier-mâché dress? It's so crispy!

Unexpectedly, when it was just cooler in the afternoon, Mama Lin came again, this time he was followed by a small guy, who didn't look like a person from the General's Mansion.

Mama Lin stood aside with her eyes down, and the little girl held a simple big box and gave a deep salute to Feng Qianqian. "Miss Table, the old lady is thinking about you and has prepared a dress and jewelry for you."

When Feng Qianqian heard this, it turned out to be someone sent by Su Fu, she was slightly shocked and closed the box. "Say hello to my grandfather and aunt and uncle for me."

The little girl nodded respectfully, and then looked at Feng Qianqian, who was standing alone, which family's young lady was not hugging back and forth, but her family's young lady, as soon as she returned to the general's mansion, she was bullied and there was no one around her.

Feng Qianqian chuckled. "Little brother doesn't need to think about it, don't talk to his grandfather too much, annoy him, I'll go back to see him in a few days!"

The little girl pursed her lips and nodded helplessly, although she was upset for Miss Cousin, but in the end, she still had to listen to her master's orders.

After dinner, Feng Qianqian was practicing flying knives in the courtyard, but she heard a cold and low male voice behind her.

"Firm your feet, don't relax your waist, and raise your arms straight ......"

According to the man's words, Feng Qianqian exhaled lightly, and flew the short knife in his hand with a whoosh, and this time it actually hit the bull's-eye.

Feng Qianqian was overjoyed, smiled and looked back at the man behind her, and in the next second, the smile on her lips froze little by little......

"His Royal Highness King Yi ......"

Oh, my God! How did he get here? That voice, she thought it was Boss Mu!

Yun Yiyun wore a hood and cloak as always, a mask covered his face, and silver gloves on his hands, watching Feng Qianqian's smile gradually fade, and his eyes were also dyed with a trace of loneliness.

He answered softly, and slowly walked to the girl, the golden halo of the sunset gilded the girl with a soft light, looking at the girl's unnatural expression, a layer of fine sweat soaked out of her forehead, and Yun Yiyun sighed softly.

Feng Qianqian's little hand tightened unconsciously, and asked a little nervously. "Your Royal Highness King Yi, why are you here?"

Yun Yiyun said softly, "I have prepared a dress for you......"

Before he finished speaking, Feng Qianqian was surprised to stop the exquisite gift box held in the hand of Mo Chao, who was five big and three thick. "Why are you ...... today?"