Everything is so incredible.

"Help me find ......" Nanxi got out of bed again, walked to the front of the case, picked up the pen and ink and painted.

Huo Mian followed up to see what she was drawing, but the more she looked at it, the more she felt that something was wrong, Nanxi seemed to be painting a man at the moment, but the direction of the brush and ink was very unskillful, and the processing of the lines was also very rusty.

But the Nanxi he knew was obviously proficient in chess, calligraphy and painting, and was a talented woman among talented women, so it was absolutely impossible for such a situation to happen.

Huo Mian grabbed Nanxi's white wrist: "Who are you?!" ”

Nanxi was grabbed by him, and the ink on the tip of the pen dripped on the paper, staining the robe of the man in the painting.

Nanxi cried out in pain: "What are you going to do?" ”

"You're not Nanxi?" Huo Mian was also startled when he said this, because the woman in front of him was indeed Nanxi.

"Didn't I say it, I'm Tong'er, not Nanxi!" Tong'er forcibly pulled her hand out of Huo Mian's hand and rubbed her reddened arm.

Huo Mian was stunned for two seconds before gradually recovering from his senses, he walked out of the room quickly, locked the door again, and the small golden lock made a sound of gears turning, and locked it into the house with Tong'er and the girl in the house.

Then there was a noisy knock on the door: "Open the door, why do you lock me up, didn't you promise to help me find someone?" ”

Tong'er's knocks on the door one after another resounded throughout Lingyun Pavilion, so much so that it alarmed Fusu, who was still asleep.

Fu Su lay straight in the side room of Lingyun Pavilion, she slowly opened her eyes, the memory of last night suddenly poured into her mind, she moved her body, after the effect of the medicine subsided, she could finally move freely, but her limbs were still a little sore, and she was thrown by the man with a hat yesterday, and her shoulder was still painful.

Fu Su saw that his whole body had been taken care of, and he was wearing a thin white dress at the moment. She struggled to her feet, but her body was sore, and the knock on the door that woke her from her sleep was still going on happily.

"The girl is awake?" A girl walked in lightly.

"What's going on outside the house?" Fu Su asked the girl with a pale face.

But the girl didn't answer her, but ordered some soothing incense and withdrew.

Fu Su got up and picked up a cloak and walked out of the side courtyard, she crossed the threshold, walked to the courtyard of the side courtyard, and immediately a small servant stopped her, and said, "Girl, let's go into the house and rest." ”

Fu Su felt inexplicable, why couldn't he even get out of the door of the side courtyard?

However, she didn't want to worry about the subordinates of Lingyun Pavilion, and she began to think about something in her heart.

She went into the bedroom again, walked to a bronze mirror, and looked at her nose, which had been wounded by a sharp knife yesterday, and on which there was a shallow cut, as if it had been scrubbed last night.

Fu Su remembered what she had experienced last night, as well as the two femme fatales, and smashed her fist in front of the dresser, she would return it twice as much!

There were tears flowing from the corners of Fu Su's eyes, enduring the sorrow and pain in her heart, her violently undulating chest told her unwillingness and shame, and her eyes were full of deep hatred.

Since Huo Mian met Fusu and Fusu by chance, he began to come to Tingfenglou as a guest from time to time, but he only let her receive him when he came, and his eyes were full of admiration, which made Fusu very flattered.

Huo Mian is powerful, and he was born tall and mighty, no matter how you look at it, he is the best candidate to entrust for life, Fu Su sent someone to inquire, although Huo Mian has many wives, but he has not accepted the main room, so in order to make herself worthy of Huo Mian, she competed hard to make money, and felt that as long as she had endless gold beads in her hand, she could be one step closer to the position of the main room.

But gradually, Fu Su felt that Huo Mian was hot and cold to her, and the eyes that looked at her were sometimes tender, sometimes indifferent, and even shouted Nanxi's name when she was drunk!

At that moment, Fusu realized that he was just a substitute!

She has always lived in the shadow of Nanxi, and she has finally come to this day, but she still has to live in her shadow!

That haunting sister, she hates it to the core!

But just yesterday, she saw her sister return from hell.

Zhu Yanjun, who has hundreds of golden rui, will actually spare her life!

This is a nightmare for the Fauci book.

She wants to eradicate this nightmare as soon as possible!

Fu Su tried hard to suppress his emotions, called the girl outside the door in, and said, "Dress up for me!" ”

A girl walked in very reluctantly, this girl was treated like that yesterday, and today she is still in the mood to make up, I really can't figure out what she thinks!

Fu Su caught the girl's face: "Don't pestle, go and fetch a basin of water." ”

When the girl came back, Fu Su chuckled lightly and said, "My sister looks very eye-catching, and I will give this hosta to my sister." ”

The girl didn't want the hosta, and King Xuan would reward some gold beads on weekdays, but the hosta in Fusu was really good-looking, so the girl didn't resist the temptation to take it.

"Sister, do you know that there was an iron armor dispatched last night, what is it for?"

The girl only looked at the hosta, and replied casually: "Mrs. Zun came to search for people, but don't worry, I'm not looking for you!" ”

Seeing that a girl was so rampant, even though she was unhappy in her heart, she still greeted her with a smile: "Who is that lady looking for?" ”

The girl's face suddenly changed, and she realized that she had lost her words, so she put away the hosta, walked behind Fu Su, and said, "I don't know, what kind of bun does the girl want to comb today?" ”

Fu Su smiled: "Just comb a cloud bun!" "The cloud bun is what my sister often likes to comb, although it is not fashionable, but it is very temperamental.

Fu Su didn't know that in Huo Mian's eyes, everything she did was just imitating Nanxi, she imitated Nanxi's voice, imitated her to open a dance building, imitated her to take in those homeless women, and the only value of Fu Su was to be the shadow of Nanxi, but Fu Su was never tired of it, and even regarded imitating Nanxi as the joy of life.

What she wants is to completely replace Nanxi, not to be a shadow.

On the other side, Huo Mian rubbed his temples when he heard the noisy knock on the door: "Why hasn't the doctor come yet, forget it, tell him not to come, go and invite a mage!" ”

Then a servant went out of the room and went to ask the mage to come.

As soon as the little maid went out, the personal girl Bi Ling walked in: "Your Majesty, the slave maid is stupid, Mrs. Zun has blocked the entire Jin'an Mansion, and the slave maid really has no way to invite the little girl." ”

"That's it, you go and rest!" Huo Mian closed his eyes slightly, looking bored.

The personal girl Bi Ling retreated respectfully, she heard Huo Mian's words, Huo Mian she couldn't understand it, he hated the mage from the bottom of his heart, how could he let people invite the mage today.

Thinking of this, she pretended to retreat, but in fact she lingered outside the house.