Feng Ming roared angrily, even he was taken aback, and when he came back to his senses, he looked at the frightened Meng Meng Da and suddenly felt guilty, "Ah that, Meng Meng Da Meng Da... I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to......"It's damn it, you can't take your anger out on someone else, no matter what.

Meng Mengda's eyes were already full of tears, he bit his lower lip, he didn't know what happened, and he didn't know why the young master was angry, so he said in a trembling voice for a while: "No, it's okay." Master, what's wrong with you... Are you in a bad mood? I....... It's okay for me, young master, you have a good rest, I'll go cook a bowl of decanting soup. ”

"No, no, no, I don't have to drink sobering soup." Feng Ming hurriedly sat up and waved his hand, "Meng Mengda, I'm sorry, I, I shouldn't have lost my temper with you." After that, he wiped the tears from the corners of Meng Mengda's eyes.

Feng Ming's fingers were particularly soft and bony, and he wiped his cheeks with annoyance, and kept saying sorry in his mouth. Meng Meng snorted, took Feng Ming's hand and took it, and also helped Feng Ming wipe the tears on his face that had not yet dried, and said, "It's okay young master, Meng Meng Da is just a subordinate, so it's okay... But young master, you can't cry. You're the third young master... Don't cry, don't cry, or you will scold me a few more words? It's going to be relieving. Saying that, he straightened his small body, which made Feng Ming even more remorseful.

"What nonsense, I was wrong just now... You're not just a subordinate, you're the only person I can trust. My wind is rough and thick, and I can't cry anymore. Feng Ming hurriedly said, if you are angry with Feng Qu in your heart, you should go to her... also hurt others, Mai Mingfeng, you are really not human!

"Well... That, Miss Wind... No, she can't be mentioned. Young master, did you quarrel with Miss? Why can't it be mentioned? Meng Meng blinked and said worriedly. They are originally compatriots of the same mother, if they don't unite well, then this Mingguo Mansion will be in the hands of Aunt Lan and them...

Feng Ming's eyes dimmed, "It's okay, but you have to know one thing... When she comes to me in the future, don't let her in!! His heart felt like he had knocked over the Five Flavor Jar, which was not a taste. He still needs to think again, think again.

"Can I mention Miss Wind then?" Meng Mengda asked cautiously. He's heard a lot of gossip today.

"Why?" Feng Ming was a little confused, but still responded, "emmmm... Can be mentioned. ”

Meng Mengda got permission and talked endlessly: "I heard a lot of mothers and sisters say a lot of things... I heard that Miss Feng's breathing was interrupted for about a quarter of an hour when she was just born, and then she suddenly lived for some reason, and they didn't dare to tell the lord and the lady... And the prince of the Northern Hades heard that it was the same, and they all said that it might be because of this that they were together... Also, the third prince played very well with Miss Feng when he was young, and I heard that the third prince also said at that time that he must marry Miss Feng as the third princess. ”

Feng Ming originally heard the left ear in and out of the right ear, but when he heard the matter of the West Wind Palace, his eyes widened suddenly, and he grabbed Meng Mengda's clothes and asked, "You, what did you just say?" ”

"When the third prince was young, he said that he wanted to marry Miss Feng as the third princess... Master, what's wrong? Meng Mengda's face was innocent, he didn't know what Feng Ming was suffering in now.

It was as if someone had slammed his heart in a circle, Feng Ming's eyes were hollow, and he said, "Huh? It's okay, you, you go out first, I'll sleep for a while. After he left, he sat alone on the windowsill, with mixed emotions in his eyes, looking at the birds on the branches next to the bed, and found that behind the bunch of lovers, there was a bird watching quietly. Feng Ming laughed at himself, even if Feng Qu Yu chose the prince of the Northern Hades King, what then? Isn't he the same as Zephyr and wants to protect her behind his back? As for himself, it may be another bird hiding behind the leaves.

He really didn't think that he would fall in love with men one day... Let him be crazy, crazy, obsessed... What the hell does Zephyr think? My sister already has the son of the Northern Hades King, why is he still desperate for his sister? It must be windy, obviously there is a west wind Jue... Or don't shy away from provoking the West Wind Palace... Thinking of this, Feng Ming's heart ached, no, he couldn't watch the West Wind Imperial Monument wind and deceive!! What if you are infamous for poisoning your sister? She is the sister of this body, and she is not my Mai Mingfeng's sister!!

Who is the one who is against her now?

Aunt Lan and the crazy woman Feng Bailian... Although they have enmity with themselves, the enemy of their enemy can cooperate!!

The market is full of laughter and noise, a good scenery. The peddlers and pawns were bustling, playing and shouting, thinking that they should be able to sell for a good price today. Xi Feng Jue changed his usual routine and went shopping with Feng Quyou, here to see the small bridge and flowing water, there to see the performing troupe, Xi Feng Jue turned his wheelchair, looking at the side of his face and eyebrows with joy floating on the Feng Quyou, and the corners of his mouth also floated with a pleasant smile. Feng Qu Yu was dressed in a yellow Luo shirt, with a small silk belt pinned to her sleeves flying wantonly, and the small and delicate lotus flowers embroidered on the skirt added a different style to her. The face without a trace of flaws and rouge, the mouth is like a red lip, the eyebrows and eyes are picturesque, and the smile and smile make Xifeng Jue intoxicated.

"Ah Jue Ah Jue......"Feng Qu Yu pointed to the small stall that was making sugar men on the side, and said excitedly, "Look, this seems to be edible!" There was a star-like light in his eyes, and he patted Zephyr on the shoulder as if he had discovered a new continent.

Xifeng Jue couldn't help but laugh, took Feng Quyou's hand and explained: "You'er, that's a sugar man, you can eat it... Let's go, go and see. "He's a lady, he's amazing. Thinking about it, he came to the stall with the wind, but fortunately, the stall had just opened, and there was no one.

An elderly uncle put a lot of freshly made sugar people on the stall, and some guests came, so he hurriedly stood up and greeted: "Two, look at the sugar people on the stall, they are all freshly baked, if you don't like it, then let the uncle make another one." ”

"Uncle, can you show me?" Xifeng Jue asked, his voice was tepid and cold, and he pulled the corner of Feng Quyu's hand and the corners of his lips hooked into a smile.

The uncle was very puzzled, "This son..." Before he finished speaking, he saw that Xi Fengjue gave him some silver taels, and then looked at the wind and music around him, and he understood what was going on, and promised again and again: "Okay, that son is going to take care of it... I'll just demonstrate it once. With that, he picked up a bamboo skewer and spread it on the table, took a spoonful of syrup, and skillfully swung his right hand to form a pattern. Xi Feng Jue stared intently from the side, raised his eyebrows and nodded, as if he had understood something. Feng Qu You also looked at it seriously, but he was thinking about the sugar man.

Soon, a delicate sugar man is complete. The uncle gently picked up the candy man, shining in the sun, and the uncle smiled, "This son, you, can you see clearly?" As he spoke, he stood up, and politely made a gesture of invitation, signaling that Xi Feng Jue could start his performance.

"Thank you, uncle, you can see clearly." Xifeng Jue shook Feng Qu You's hand, then turned the wheelchair to the original uncle's position, looked up and smiled at Feng Qu You, who didn't know what was going on: "Lady, sugar man, you can do it for your husband." ”

Feng Qu was stunned for a moment, but he also understood what was going on, and raised his eyebrows and sneered: "It's really fake, then I'm blessed today." Dignified... ... Ah Jue would actually give me a grass man to be a sugar man. "Maybe it's because the uncle was there, Feng Quyu didn't say the name of Xi Feng Jue, but she still had the mentality of watching a good show, Xi Feng Jue just watched it once, can it really be?

Xi Fengjue shook his head and smiled but was silent. took two bamboo skewers, scooped a spoonful of syrup and scattered them on the bamboo skewers, seemingly very casual, but cautious step by step. recalled the man's techniques and skills as a sugar man, unhurried and unhurried. The gentle sunlight shone on him, and seemed to add a thin veil of gold to his white clothes. The jet-black eyes refracted soft light like obsidian in the light, imprinted in the windy bloody eyes, as if time had stopped at this moment. He made a sugar man for her, and she watched quietly, and the time at that moment seemed like a century had passed.

"Lady, it's done." Xifeng Jue carefully put it down, waited for it to dry and picked it up gently, for fear that it would break if he was not careful. He raised his head proudly and smiled, "Lady, look... Do you like it? Xi Feng Jue showed his white teeth, his eyebrows and eyes showed excitement, like a child waiting to be praised.

Feng Quyu looked at it, and suddenly his eyes lit up, "Ah Jue, I like it so much!" "What catches my eye is two butterflies flying on bamboo sticks, which are perfectly aligned! I really can't imagine that Xifeng Jue has only watched it once, and he has become so proficient in such a state, as if he has done it many times.

"The lady takes it, just like it." Xifeng Jue handed it to Feng Quyou, and when he heard her appreciation, he smiled proudly. As long as she likes it, it's fine.

The old man also nodded approvingly, "This boy is perfect, he can open a stall... My old bones should retire too. He looked at the pair in front of him, and the more he looked at it, the more pleasing it became, and the more he felt that they were born to be together.

"No, I can only be a candy man for my mother. It's up to you to open this stall, thank you, uncle... Let's go first. Xifeng Jue was happy, and his attitude was also high to a limit. Gou Buyan smiled so much that he could smile as long as he was by her side, Xifeng Jue touched Feng Quyou's little head, took her hand and continued to walk around the next stall.

"Haha, okay... Welcome to come back next time. ”