Chapter Twenty-Seven: Sending the Sword

Feng Lihua put down the medicine residue in his hand, and the smile on his face made Yuedi feel a little chilling just by looking at it.

"This medicine residue, you better let people take it and pour it!" Feng Lihua's face acted as if nothing had happened.

In fact, Feng Lihua's heart has long been turbulent.

Good for you, I really didn't misunderstand you. I was beaten that day, and you licked your face and told me about the big picture.

Now I can't control me, and I use these pills to keep my body weak, so I can linger on the sickbed all day long, and save your face, right?

The relationship between Feng Qiufu and Feng Lihua's predecessor really made Feng Lihua feel more and more uneasy. thought that he would be a father who loved his daughter, but he didn't expect that he would be so ill-intentioned towards his daughter.

Waiting for Yuedi to come back after pouring the dregs, seeing the color on Feng Lihua's face, he began to estimate in his heart, there can't really be any problems in the dregs, right?

"Miss, there's nothing wrong with that dregs just now!" Yuedi didn't know when Feng Lihua began to know these pharmacological properties that she had never known before, and she could prescribe herself for herself.

What made Yuedi even more confused was that Feng Lihua's own prescription actually really worked and cured himself.

Feng Lihua glanced at Yuedi, and his face began to turn a little pale: "There is no problem, it's still the same as before, my medicine is handled by yourself, don't let others touch it." ”

Yuedi is a very clever girl, and immediately replied to Feng Lihua: "Yuedi knows, Miss can rest assured." ”

The afternoon sun was very dazzling, and even though the doors and windows were closed, Feng Lihua still felt hot.

Just when Feng Lihua was drowsy, Feng Wanyun's voice came from outside: "Why is my sister still resting at this time?" Yun'er came to see her sister. ”

Feng Lihua and Yuedi glanced at each other: "Go out and see what's going on." ”

Yuedi opened the door, and Feng Wanyun walked in with two swords: "Sister, I will compete with Hua Ruhui in three months, and my sister specially brought a sword for my sister, so that my sister can practice diligently." ”

Feng Lihua thought that Feng Wanyun was idle at this time, and she came to find her own fork. It turned out that it was just a sword.

"Then thank you sister, the sword is on the table, you can go back to Yuyuxuan." Feng Lihua smiled knowingly, and was still a little polite to Feng Wanyun's appearance.

Last time, Feng Lihua was still angry here, and Feng Lihua was still worried about Feng Qiufu's matter, how could he still have the mind to take care of Feng Wanyun!

Feng Wanyun saw that Feng Lihua ignored her, originally there was no anger in her heart, but now, the anger and anger in her heart 'rubbed' straight up.

You must know that because of Feng Wanyun's jealousy of Feng Lihua, she has never given Feng Wanyun a good look. Today, I came to send the sword so politely, and this is the first time in the world.

Who knows, it's actually a hot face on her cold ass.

"Sister, what do you mean by that? My sister doesn't remember how my sister made her unhappy today. Feng Wanyun numbled her mouth, glanced at Feng Lihua, and said.

"Since my sister can't see my sister, my sister has no choice but to go back to Yuyuxuan, and I don't dare to provoke my sister anymore. It's just that my sister must know that if she loses to the young lady of the Hua family, it is not my sister's face alone, it is the face of the entire Prime Minister's Mansion. ”

"It's okay if this sister doesn't care, but she can't let her father lose face in front of people. Even if my sister's face is discolored, this dance posture and figure are no worse than the young lady of the flower family. ”

Feng Wanyun saw Feng Lihua sitting there silently with his eyes closed, not saying anything, and the more he spoke, the more he spoke, and every sentence was full of sarcasm.

Finally, Feng Lihua couldn't help it. She suddenly opened her eyes, and her gaze at Feng Wanyun was as hot as a torch.

"Sister, let you put down the sword and put it down, where did you get so many words? I'm a sister, can I still not know these measures, and let my sister teach me? ”

As he spoke, Feng Lihua got up and walked in front of Feng Wanyun, hooked the corners of his mouth and smiled, his eyes full of deep meaning.

I don't know if Feng Wanyun, a scheming person, can understand the meaning in Feng Lihua's eyes.

"Sister, sister just reminded sister, nothing else." Feng Wanyun saw that Feng Lihua was so serious, and the whole person suddenly softened, and even her voice was not as hard as Fang Cai's, so reasonable.

However, Feng Lihua's *, once it is ignited, it can't be extinguished for a while.

If you want to blame, you can only blame Feng Wanyun for not being interesting, when Feng Lihua was restless, she wanted to come and light a fire for Feng Lihua.