Chapter 8 Feng Xiaoyan
If it is known that someone can go from being unable to cultivate in one morning to becoming a spiritual priest in an instant, it will definitely surprise the eyeballs, not to mention that Feng Yujiao is still dissatisfied now, it will definitely make many people in the entire Fengwu Continent go crazy directly.
Feng Yujiao got up calmly, and there was a little movement, and the girl guarding the door gently lifted the curtain to see if Feng Yujiao had the intention of getting up.
Seeing that the wind was talking, he brought washing water and handkerchiefs quickly.
It's really quite attentive.
Although the conditions are different from Feng Yujiao in the previous life, it can already be regarded as serving with heart.
My mother is right, only when the subordinates deter them with iron and blood can they learn to be honest.
Feng Yujiao selected two clever maids from the girls who were clever and made first-class maids, one of these two names was early summer, and the other was late autumn.
Feng Yujiao sat leisurely in front of the dressing mirror, and at this moment, Feng Yujiao's perfect little face was imprinted in the mirror.
Fortunately, this face is ninety percent similar to her previous life, and it is not so that if there is a real chance to find her father, they don't know her.
Her facial features are so delicate that they seem to have been carved by the most perfect master carver in the world.
Hibiscus jade face, willow leaves like eyebrows, and delicate thin lips are full of charm.
is a beautiful girl, but the depth of her eyes gives people a sense of coldness and mystery.
A water-red pomegranate skirt reflects the elegance of the wind and the words.
A carved white jade hairpin is firmly pinned to her bun, and there is a beauty of a phoenix soaring for nine days.
At this moment, Feng Yujiao is gentle and demure, steady and generous, where can you see that it is a generation of killing gods.
"Miss is so beautiful." Late autumn complimented.
"Count you to speak." When she was in a good mood, Feng Yujiao still regained her liveliness and cuteness in her previous life, after all, she was actually still a small child.
"It's just Miss, today is the Feng family's test match, and I heard that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince will also come!"
Thinking that her predecessor was almost killed by the identity of the prince's fiancée, if she had any good feelings for the prince, she would have a ghost!
What's more, the prince wished he had killed her a long time ago, after all, there are many genius girls in the Feng family, and his uncle now has more real power, so it must be more useful to marry the concubine of the uncle's family!
It's just a pity that Fourth Miss Feng Lingyan has been killed by her.
Now only the eldest sister Feng Lingxue is left among the daughters of the fourth uncle's family. Count her lucky not to be at home.
"Oh, that still has a face?" Feng Yujiao snorted coldly, and a powerful momentum emanated from his thin body, and the strong spiritual power was like lightning, directly smashing the mirror in front of him.
"Poof", the girls in the whole room knelt on the ground.
"Get up, continue to take care of Miss Ben's hair in late autumn, Miss Ben wants to have a good look at the prince of the Northern Blue Country today, what kind of character is it! Hum! ”
Late autumn continued to cut Feng Yujiao's hair bun, and a few low-level girls brought up the new mirror neatly.
After breakfast, Feng Yujiao calmly walked towards the gladiatorial arena of the Feng family's test match.
The girls who followed along the way followed in a regular manner, not daring to overstep.
At this moment, a shrill voice sounded, "Ahhhhh What a majesty! ”
Feng Yujiao followed the sound and looked over, only to see a girl in a light green pleated skirt walking towards Feng Yujiao.
The girl's name is Feng Xiaoyan, she looks fifteen or sixteen years old, and she is also a child of the Feng family, and she is usually Feng Lingyan's little follower.
At this moment, Wanqiu looked at Feng Xiaoyan coldly, and thought to herself, you don't know that Fourth Miss has died in the hands of Miss Seven, so arrogant, you are really asking for your own death.