031 Whoever dares to provoke her will not end well (1)

Feng Yueli patted Xia Yue's arm and shook her head to indicate that it was okay.

Bo Cijing thought about it, sighed again, and let Feng Yueli lie on the soft collapse next to her.

He began to exert spiritual power, but after a while, Feng Yueli's forehead was covered with cold sweat, and his whole body was cold.

Bo Cijing couldn't help but shake his head, and handed a small bottle of medicine to Xia Yue: "Good students take care of your young lady, after all, the stakes are very high." ”

Chunxue's tears flowed down: "Miss, you must not have anything to do, otherwise what should Xia Yue and I do?" ”

Xia Yue reprimanded: "Bah, Miss, it's okay, don't you think it's okay now?" ”

Feng Yueli heard the conversation between the two little girls, and didn't want to say anything.

Now, the only thing she has to do is to return to Shangshu Mansion.

Her third and sixth sisters are not fuel-efficient lamps.

No matter what, Fengfu is still her home after all.

Feng Yueli's cold body had already exhausted her physical strength.

In addition, I personally slashed the Vermilion Bird Beast yesterday, and I really had the heart to rush away.

Yueli leaned on Xia Yue's arms and whispered, "You two will dress me up, and I'll be on the road right away." ”

Xia Yue immediately disagreed: "No, Miss, your body is so weak, now you have to rush back to the capital, you have to travel for a day and a night at the earliest, how can your body stand it?" ”

Feng Yueli propped up her body and said sharply: "Don't waste any more time!" Hurry up! ”

Xia Yue, Chun Xue glanced at each other a few times, but couldn't resist her own lady: "Yes!" ”

hurriedly dressed up for half an hour.

Fengyue glass face is like a hibiscus out of water, with an indescribable purity and refinement.

The body is graceful, and the long jet-black hair is as smooth as a waterfall and as soft as silk.

The green silk is loosely rolled up, the oblique fork beads are combined, and the silver star is lined with the moon.

The eyes are like ethereal, the lips are like cherry petals, pure and innocent.

Dressed like snow, black as ink, long and jade, smooth and gorgeous.

The slightly upturned face is exquisitely clear, and the calm and gentle black eyes overflow with waveless indifference, but they are as unfathomable as the deep sea.

Looking at the young lady who had been dressed up by herself, Xia Yue clapped her hands and said, "Miss, after such decoration, she is indeed more energetic than just now." ”

Feng Yueli went to the side to pack up her things, and explained to Chunxue: "You go now to see what things have fallen, Xia Yue, you go and prepare the carriage." ”

After tossing for a long time, Feng Yueli finally led the little girl to leave the Taoist temple.

Jiang Wuxin watched Feng Yueli leave from a distance.

Xiao Chuzi muttered dissatisfiedly: "Young master, you are really ...... If you really want to send Miss Feng Wu, then send it, why do you have to look at ......"

Jiang Wuxin knocked his little head: "If you don't understand, don't say it, in a few days, we should also return to the clan, and then choose a few days to go to the capital of the Jin Kingdom." ”

The antechamber of Shangshu Mansion

Feng Yuesu knelt on the ground and cried like a tearful child.

Yueyang kept interceding for her sister on the side.

Feng Qitian's face turned green, and he suddenly slapped the table and shouted: "What are you crying about, there is no news about Yueli, you were present that day, you are also sisters, how can you be so vicious?" ”

Feng Yuesu was so frightened that she didn't dare to cry anymore, where would she think so much at that time, the Vermilion Bird Beast was already difficult to deal with.

If she doesn't run for her life, she will die......

Father always protects Feng Yueli at every turn, and since that incident in the liquid pool, he no longer believes her.

She Feng Yue was not convinced, what good things and good things befell Feng Yueli, a cheap hoof.