Chapter 944: The Little Yellow Essay I Wrote Has Come True (71)

If it weren't for the fact that her temperament was still outstanding, she would not dare to recognize her when she was dressed like this.

After she left Cuiyu Tower, was her life too miserable? How can you dress like this?

She lowered her head and looked at the clothes on her body, then pursed her lips and smiled slightly: "Because it's so warm." ”

In the past, she was most afraid of winter, especially afraid of being called by the young masters of various provinces to help in winter.

It was freezing outside, but they prostitutes couldn't wear too thick clothes.

Wearing too thick will affect the posture and will also annoy the customer.

She has always been in poor health, she has to get sick every winter, and once she has to go to various prefectures, she is shivering with cold when she comes back, as if she has just come out of the ice water.

Only this year, she finally put on a thick cotton jacket, and her hands and feet are not so cold.

Looking at the smile on her face, Feng Hongyin's expression also eased by two points.

After leaving Cuiyu Tower, her whole person has changed greatly.

It seems that there is less unblemished dust, a pure and proud fairy spirit, and more soft and warm fireworks.

Feng Hongyin's heart is soft, and there is some tenderness between his eyebrows and eyes.

He chuckled, "I just didn't expect that. ”

Feng Hongyin's attitude was a little weird, and she was a little confused.

But he is a dignified prince, and it is naturally good not to have a bad relationship with him.

At this time, he said such a sentence so inherently, she could only smile.

Feng Hongyin looked at the full moon in the sky.

The surroundings were quiet, and it was as if there were only two of them in the whole world.

It's been a long time since Feng Hongyin felt as quiet as he does now.

Since there are more people in the house, every day he returns to the house, he will feel that the house is extremely noisy, and he can't be quiet for a moment.

Standing beside her now, Feng Hongyin took a deep breath, only to feel that there seemed to be an intoxicating aroma in the air.

He finally spoke: "Are you happy?" ”

Feng Hongyin suddenly asked, and the woman standing quietly and obediently next to her was stunned for a moment: "What?" ”

Feng Hongyin turned around and simply picked out: "Now like this, living in such a small house, you can't even put a stone table in the yard, wearing such rustic clothes, do you feel happy?" ”

Her life was worthless in his eyes.

In Feng Hongyin's mind, although she was originally a prostitute, she was a famous prostitute, and her food and clothing were not much worse than that of other young ladies.

At this time, I suddenly moved to such a small yard, and I was still so sad to live, how could I be happy?

But under Feng Hongyin's gaze, she curled the corners of her lips, and she didn't get angry at all because of his words, but nodded with a shallow smile: "Happy." ”

I've never been happier than I am now.

Hearing this answer, Feng Hongyin's body stiffened.

He lowered his eyes, and when he raised them again, he was a little arrogant.

"Happy?" What can be happy about living such a hard life?

She nodded firmly, and replied again, "Happy." ”

Looking at the person in front of him, Feng Hongyin was silent for a moment, and finally chuckled.

"Don't force it, what's so good about living like this."

The man bought her a hairpin and bought it at a street stall.

And the things he Feng Hongyin gave her were either Jade Baozhai or Jin Pinge.

The man had never even heard of either name.

Seeing that he was so determined, she pursed her lips and didn't argue with him again.

Feng Hongyin lowered his eyes and played with the mutton fat jade pendant in his hand.

After a long time, he opened his mouth.

"I'll give you a chance."