Feng Huali couldn't help but chuckle, and said to Feng Wanyun: "What you said is right, this boiling medicine is a good thing within the scope of the moon flute." However, if you do something wrong, you have to take responsibility for it. ”

Feng Huali hooked a playful smile from the corner of her mouth: "I remember, when my sister went to the kitchen last time, wasn't she quite familiar with things?" ”

Feng Wanyun could hear that what Feng Huali was talking about was the last time she drugged herself in the kitchen.

"My sister said so, I can't boil this medicine anymore. It's just that this past thing, let her pass! Feng Wanyun's expression was vaguely embarrassed.

Feng Huali only cleared his throat and did not speak.

Past? Your Feng Wanyun's heart may be able to get by, but in my Feng Huali's heart, I can't get by.

Feng Huali can't forget that when he was in Yuyuxuan that day, he was beaten to the point of numbness. That kind of taste, Feng Huali will never forget it.

"I'm just asking you to take responsibility for your mistakes, but what's wrong?" Feng Huali raised his eyebrows slightly, and under the curved willow eyebrows, those eyes shone slightly.

When you're done, you'll know what I'm trying to do. It's just that at that time, if you want to tell people what I did, I'm afraid that even ghosts won't believe that you are innocent.

Feng Huali couldn't help but cheer when he thought of this. Feng Wanyun, you shouldn't have thought of it at this time! It won't be long before you fall into my trap.

"My sister is right."

Feng Wanyun smiled forcefully, then turned around and went to the kitchen.

Seeing the back of Feng Wanyun leaving, Yuedi immediately couldn't help but feel the urge to laugh.

"Miss, it seems that there is something wrong with letting the second lady boil the medicine! It's better to let the slave maid boil the medicine, so that the young lady can rest assured. As she spoke, Yuedi remembered that Feng Huali had told herself that all the medicines of Feng Huali had to be boiled to rest assured.

At this moment, why did Feng Huali suddenly let Feng Wanyun go to boil medicine?

Feng Huali shook his head slightly, with a little smug in his eyes: "I naturally have my reasons for doing this." ”

At first, Feng Hua woke up from time to time when her beauty was no longer beautiful, and Yuedi was still a little unable to adapt to Feng Huali like this.

In the past, Feng Huali, in addition to being silent, was an almost perfect person in Yuedi's heart.

Then, Feng Huali's changes and moon flutes were all in his eyes. This kind of Feng Hua is a little more than a little bit of a thought before, but Yuedi feels that this kind of Feng Hua is talking a lot, and it is becoming more and more cute.

In particular, she has her own scheming, so she can better protect herself.

"Miss, isn't it true that you're still angry with Second Miss!" Yuedi followed Feng Huali and walked into the house.

When there was no one else, Yuedi asked Feng Huali like this.

Feng Huali glanced at Yuedi, these two times, anyone could see that he was looking for Feng Wanyun's unhappiness.

What does it matter if it's too obvious? What does it matter if the moon flute can see it? Feng Huali has never been afraid of people knowing, and he will never be soft on someone like Feng Wanyun who hurts him.

"Gas? What's so angry, everything has already happened, what's the use of me being angry, I will only be angry with my body. I'm just, doing my duty as a sister and teaching her how to behave. Feng Huali thought about it, his own thoughts, it is better not to let Yuedi know too much.

What if one day she ends up in the same fate as Yuehua because she was threatened by others?

Feng Huali is only the only person by Feng Huali's side who can make Feng Huali trust so much, Feng Huali doesn't want to, even such a person who is the only one who is really committed to himself and thinks about himself has left him.

Feng Huali was persuading himself, but in fact, what he said was not a lie. Feng Huali is not a simple sentence of 'anger' to Feng Wanyun.

If you really want to let Feng Hua leave the image of this feeling, there is probably only 'hate'!

"The gentle and generous young lady in the past can be regarded as coming back. As long as the young lady is not angry, Yuedi is relieved. Yuedi smiled knowingly, when Madame left the Prime Minister's Mansion, she specially explained to Yuedi, don't let Feng Huali cause any trouble in the mansion.

As a result, Feng Huali was very safe, but she also paid a heavy price for her peace.

A young lady in the prime minister's mansion has such scars on her face, how will she marry in the future? Originally, with Feng Huali's qualifications, it was not an exaggeration to enter the palace to be a concubine for the emperor.

And now, let alone in the palace, even if it is a person with a superior family background, there are not necessarily a few people who will marry Feng Hua and leave the door.

"What are you talking about, am I being mean now? You girl, I don't know what I think all day long. When Feng Huali was no one else, he talked to Yuedi, unconsciously bringing a rare sense of humor.