Only when Feng Hua is centrifugal and has no distracting thoughts and concentrates, will the memory of his predecessor appear in his mind.

When practicing dance, Feng Huali realized that although the original dance steps were wonderful, they also had shortcomings.

Especially for Feng Huali, with her dancing skills, she can't do the dance steps of her previous life.

However, Feng Huali's brain still turned extremely fast, and the lake water by the flowers gave Feng Huali a lot of inspiration.

That's right, if this sword dance can be combined with water, even if the dance steps are not as dexterous as before, this sword dance combined with water can be regarded as a unique taste.

On this day, Feng Huali practiced dancing in the courtyard, so he walked around the house personally. Although it was already so late, Feng Huali was already very excited because of the dance practice, and he couldn't sleep.

Or maybe it was during the day to deliberately pretend to be weak, and it can be regarded as a lot of sleep. So much so that Feng Huali was very excited every time it was night.

Feng Huali walked in the mansion for a while, and she didn't know where she was going, she only knew that she didn't recognize all the scenery around her.

Feng Hua's steps from his feet gradually slowed down, and every step he took was cautious.

Maybe it was the last time Feng Huali fell into the water, which made Feng Huali's heart somewhat psychologically shadowed, in such a night, Feng Huali never dared to go to the lake and the rockery again.

Feng Huali thought that it would be great if he happened to meet the person who pushed him into the water tonight.

It's not that Feng Huali is a person who holds a lot of grudges, Feng Huali wouldn't care about such a trivial matter. It's just that Feng Huali wants to know what kind of person he actually hates himself so much behind his back, and he doesn't even let go of a chance opportunity.

It's just that what Feng Huali didn't expect even more was that what she saw was not someone who pushed herself into the water, but Feng Qiufu's figure.

Feng Huali immediately held his breath, and the steps under his feet immediately stopped, at this time, how could Feng Qiufu be in this place.

And, what kind of place is this?

Feng Huali's heart was already full of questions at this time. Feng Qiufu must have some purpose when he appeared here at this time.

So, what is the secret of Feng Qiufu, and will it have something to do with him?

Feng Huali cautiously began to take steps again, stretched out his head, and looked in the direction of Feng Qiufu.

The closer he looked, the more surprised Feng Huali became. It turned out that Feng Qiufu was not alone. Instead, he stood here and watched Feng Siliu practice her dance steps.

It seems that whether it is Feng Qiufu or Feng Siliu, they are unwilling to give up fighting and dancing on their behalf.

Feng Huali's heart was full of grievances for a while. Feng Siliu, if you want to dance with Hua Ruhui, you have to see if she Hua Ruhui looks down on you.

Two months later, my Feng Huali's dance steps must be dazzling and blockbuster at the Silent Dance Conference.

And you phoenix willow, no matter how well you dance, it will only be an uninvited clown at the Silent Dance Conference.

You say you don't have other thoughts, then what are you doing, one thing in front of people, and another thing behind your back.

Feng Huali was thinking, at this time, he should go out bravely, let Feng Qiufu and Feng Siliu see him, let their father and daughter know, I, Feng Huali, know what you mean, and let them know that I, Feng Huali, am not happy.

Still, when the time is not ripe for this, it is good for me to know about it, just keep it in my heart, and leave quietly, don't ask Feng Qiufu and Feng Siliu to see each other, and go back to their own room.

In the end, Feng Huali's feet still failed to take that brave step, and when he was full of anger, his steps were still cowardly.

Back in his room, Feng Huali stood by the window alone, and stood until dawn.

"Mother, didn't you say that you would come back to the Prime Minister's Mansion in the next few days? Why do I feel like it's been a century, and you still haven't come back to the Prime Minister's Mansion? ”

At this time, although Feng Huali had never seen his mother, but in the days when he was bullied by his sister and suppressed by his father, Feng Huali really missed his mother who had not seen him for a long time.

It was only at this time that Feng Huali felt so deeply that a child with a mother is a treasure.

Feng Huali was thinking, could the greater the hope he had for his mother, the greater the disappointment at that time?

After all, in this world, there is a kind of mother who can kill even her own daughter.

Early in the morning, before Yuedi entered Feng Huali's house, Feng Huali could smell the strong smell of Chinese medicine.

Feng Huali looked at himself in the mirror, and thought in his heart, this is over, he has to drink all kinds of decoctions, this time in addition to the decoction sent by Feng Qiufu, he also has to drink the medicine prescribed by the house doctor.

Originally, I just drank medicine every morning, but now it's good, I have to drink medicine every morning and evening. Feng Huali still had to think of a way, pour it if he could, sprinkle it if he could, and then he did his best, and he had to pour the medicine into the various potted plants in this house.

When the moon flute walked in with the medicine bowl, Feng Huali was immediately dumbfounded, on weekdays, the moon flute was holding a porcelain bowl in his hand, Feng Huali could still find some excuses, just drop the medicine bowl.

But today, how can the medicine bowl brought by the moon flute be a wooden bowl? Feng Huali was stunned for a moment, isn't it true that this prime minister's mansion is really poor to this point, and the medicine bowls have to be changed to wooden?

However, Feng Huali took a closer look, and the patterns on this wooden bowl were really exquisite. You don't need to look closely to know that even this wooden bowl must not be simple.

"What's going on today? How did you change this bowl? Feng Huali glanced at the medicine bowl in Yuedi's hand, and was more or less dissatisfied with this.

From then on, Feng Huali wanted to pour this medicine into a potted plant, but there was one less way.

"Miss, this is a congratulatory gift from the General's Mansion to the lord this year, the best lacquerware. In our Prime Minister's Mansion, only in the rooms of the lady and the young lady have this thing. When Yuedi said this, her face was full of pride.

Feng Huali looked at the triumphant little appearance of the moon flute, and could guess a little, the wooden bowl in his eyes felt worthless when he looked at it, but in the eyes of the ancients like the moon flute, it was an extremely precious thing in this era.

Feng Huali nodded lightly, secretly happy in his heart. Fortunately, when Fang just opened his mouth to ask Yuedi, he didn't say anything, and he didn't show timidity in front of Yuedi.

"I stow so. I'll leave this medicine on for a while, and I'll drink it later. Feng Huali smiled lightly, and asked Yuedi again: "Didn't you say that my mother is going back to the Prime Minister's Mansion recently?" Why did you wait for so many days and still haven't heard from your mother? ”