Feng Feifei got up early the next day quite helplessly, and chose a low-key and unremarkable ice blue standing water skirt, with waist-length long hair, half-pulled and half-draped by a white hosta, anyway, how simple it is, even so, it is difficult to hide her alluring posture.

She originally planned to go alone, but Chaolu was not at ease, so she had to follow, and she was not far away to take a carriage, and Nanchai wanted to catch the car, so Feng Feifei took Chaolu and Nanchai two people.

By the time we arrived, the people were almost there.

Qianzi wore a soft silver light lily skirt, combed the fashionable Feixian bun, her skin was snowy, her apricot eyes were misty and watery, and she stood at the entrance of the courtyard with a smile, standing among the daughters who were far inferior to hers, like a delicate and unparalleled peony, and it was difficult for all flowers to compete with it.

When he saw Feng Feifei, who was beautiful in a water-blue long dress, his eyes showed displeasure.

Feng Feifei didn't know that he had inadvertently stolen Qianzi's limelight and caused a disaster for no reason.

Seeing that her friend was robbed of the limelight, Yue Ying said indignantly: "Just say that you don't want you to invite her, but you don't, and you say that you want to be angry for me, I think it's almost the same to find me angry."

Qianzi chuckled lightly and comforted her: "Sister, don't worry, my sister knows that she robbed His Royal Highness the Prince, whom you have loved for many years, and today I deliberately took advantage of this flower-viewing banquet to remove this hidden danger for my sister."

Yueying was suddenly overjoyed, grabbed her arm and asked her eagerly: "This is true, don't lie to me?"

Qianzi patted her hand and nodded, "I won't lie to my sister."

"How about I'm here to help you?"

As soon as the words fell, Yun Mo, who was dressed in a bright sun-colored pleated skirt, slowly walked out with the support of the maid Yu'er.

Feng Feifei didn't like to be lively, so he sat boredly at the stone table, eating and nodding silently.

"Why is my sister sitting here alone in a daze? Is it that the flowers of Qianfu are not good-looking? ”

Surrounded by everyone, Qianzi walked over with a light smile and sat down opposite Feng Feifei.

Feng Feifei looked at her, raised his eyebrows and said, "The flowers in Qianfu are very good-looking, otherwise Miss Ben wouldn't have rushed early in the morning, and she didn't come here on purpose."

Qian Ziwei leaned up on her slender neck, took out something from her sleeve and handed it to Feng Feifei, and said with a smile: "Sister Xie appreciates her face." In order to thank the sisters for coming today, my sister and I ordered someone to prepare a batch of sachets embroidered with flowers, and specially left one for my sister, and I hope that my sister will not refuse. ”

Feng Feifei really saw that all the daughters were wearing a sachet of various colors around their waists at this time, and he didn't think about it, and said "thank you".

Stretched out his hand to take it, put it on the tip of his nose and sniffed it lightly, a faint fragrance of lilies, but it was fresh and smelly, so he tied it around his waist at will.

Qian Zi glanced at the sachet on Feng Feifei's waist, and then deliberately looked at the nod on the stone table, a strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he got up and took everyone to other places to enjoy the flowers.

Chao Lu glanced at the back of Qianzi leaving, thoughtfully, and finally pointed to the sachet on Feng Feifei's waist and said, "Miss, because the slave maid is a beast clan, she is more sensitive to smells, and just now I obviously feel that the taste of the sachet on Miss's waist seems to be slightly different from other people's."

Feng Feifei picked up another piece of colorful crystal cake, took a bite, and felt that it was soft and glutinous, sweet but not greasy, and quite delicious, so he ate an extra piece, and suddenly felt a little thirsty, so he reached out to take the teapot and wanted to pour a cup of tea to drink.

Chao Lu immediately reached out and took the teapot and was about to pour water for her, but I don't know who suddenly pushed her, and a pot of water was all sprinkled on Feng Feifei's body.

Chaolu's face turned white with fright, and she hurriedly took out a handkerchief to wipe her, but her clothes were already soaked.

Feng Feifei looked at her guilty eyes and waved his hand and said, "It's okay, you didn't mean it, I brought some clothes, and I changed it again, you can ask the people in this mansion, where is the fitting room."

Chao Lu answered yes, and then asked someone in a panic.

After a while, a little maid in a goose yellow dress hurriedly came and said to her: "Miss Fenger, it was Sister Chaolu who asked me to come to look for you, she cleaned up the idle staff in the fitting room in advance, and asked me to lead you over."

Feng Feifei nodded and said, "I'm tired."

And he went with her.

Who knew that after walking for a long time, he had not yet arrived, and he walked further and further, and unconsciously came to a somewhat desolate courtyard, and faintly heard the roar of the beast.

Her eyes lit up, she grabbed the maid's arm, and said coldly, "Who are you instructed to take me to?" What about the morning dew? ”

The maid turned her face, smiled weirdly, and suddenly threw a handful of white powder at Feng Feifei.

Feng Feifei couldn't dodge, inhaled a little, and immediately became a little dizzy.

She sensed that something was wrong, so she thought about taking out an antidote pill from the ring to eat, but unfortunately this time it didn't even work for the detoxification pill.

I couldn't help but curse secretly, thinking that I could only hurry up and leave here first.

Unfortunately, it backfired, and at this time, seven or eight dirty beggars flew out.

She was trying to use her spiritual power to solve the problem, but at this time, she found that the meridians were empty, and there was no spiritual power at all.

The beggars looked at Feng Feifei with glowing eyes, and surrounded her with a lewd smile.

Feng Feifei hurriedly glanced around, and saw that except for the courtyard where the sound of beasts came from not far in front, there was no other way to retreat for the time being.

Gritting his teeth, he ran towards the courtyard, and finally ran to the gate, only to find that the door was locked.

The beggars immediately burst out laughing and whistled at Feng Feifei.

Feng Feifei looked at the height of the courtyard wall in front of him, looked at the few beggars who were constantly approaching him, and one of them jumped up the wall, glanced towards the courtyard, and suddenly broke out in a cold sweat.

Good fellow, it's full of skinny, skinny, fanged monsters.

These demonic beasts didn't know how many days they had been starved, and when they saw Feng Feifei squatting on the wall, their eyes glowed green, drooling, and rushed towards her.

There were actually quite a few demonic beasts, stretching out their claws towards the courtyard wall at Feng Feifei's feet, trying to climb up.

Someone among the beggars whistled and shouted at Feng Feifei: "Little beauty, come down, just sleep with the masters, cool the masters, and don't want your life, you accidentally fell into the yard, and there are no bones left to be torn by the hungry monsters inside."

The other beggar also smiled lewdly and said, "Yes, little beauty, come down, come and jump into the arms of the master, and the master will let me take care of you later."

Feng Feifei wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, looked at the beggar who was about to come up and catch him, and then looked back at the group of beasts in the yard who were eagerly swallowing saliva and roaring, closed his eyes and jumped down.