On the day of Jing'an Hou's birthday, Feng Qingqing was about to go out with her masterpiece in her hand, but Kongshan stopped her again.

Feng Qingqing retreated, there was no way, she was already conditioned: "What are you doing, you won't let me go out after I'm done?" ”

Sorayama turned sideways, and his eyes were swollen like walnuts.

"Master." Chun Xi saw that Feng Qingqing was about to wipe her tears again.

Feng Qingqing rubbed Chunxie's little face, revealing a sincere smile that had not been seen for a long time: "Look what the hell you have tossed yourself into, be careful that you can't get married." ”

Chun Xie's face flushed, and sure enough, he stopped his tears.

"Master, Your Highness said that the Jing'an Hou Mansion doesn't need the master to go in person, just the slave and maid."

Feng Qingqing was depressed, this bastard, how could she guard against her like a thief, she could still run away.

Still nodding and handing the things to the spring break.

Inadvertently swept Chun Xie's wrist, Feng Qingqing's eyes widened: "Wait." ”

Feng Qingqing suddenly pinched Chunxie's wrist, with a strange expression, when did Chunxie have an extra red thread on his hand.

On the other side, Feng Qingqing followed the red line to find it, in the hands of the empty mountain.

"It's you!" Feng Qingqing pounced on a hungry tiger, grabbed Kongshan's neckline fiercely, and exploded like a hen guarding her cubs.

Kong Shan didn't expect Feng Qingqing to suddenly come to this move, and Lin Qingzhi explained that he couldn't hurt the other party, so he was restrained for a while.

"What did you do with the spring break?" Feng Qingqing roared.

Sorayama looked dazed, what did he do?

Chun Xie was also startled, and hurriedly put down his things and grabbed Feng Qingqing.

"Master, master misunderstood, Kongshan didn't do anything to me."

Feng Qingqing turned her head: "Really? So what are you blushing about? ”

Chun Xie's hand that climbed Feng Qingqing's arm was put down, moved to his face, and lowered his head: "How can there be, it's not that I'm scared by the master." ”

After so many years of experience in CP, Feng Qingqing can't see the greasy in this, she has lived in vain.

It's just that this empty mountain is obviously a stone, and the spring break will be bitter.

Feng Qingqing glanced at the red rope with a few knots in Chun Xie's hand again, feeling distressed and helpless.

Let go, Feng Qingqing sent the spring break and hurried out.

Spring break walked out a few steps, hesitating or turning back.

"Master, in fact, after you went out that day, Zhao Liangdi had to kneel outside Sui Huaxuan to punish herself, and finally she was fainted alive, Ming Xia beside Concubine Yun didn't give up, I had to see you, it was His Royal Highness who came to relieve the siege, so I ......"

Chun Xi didn't say the rest of the words, Feng Qingqing's temper can be up to the point, what to do She has her own set of guidelines in her heart, no matter how much others say, it is in vain.

Feng Qingqing was stunned: "You said he disposed of Ming Xia?" ”

Chun Xie nodded, and then left.

Feng Qingqing pouted: "Isn't that revenge with grace." ”

Worthy of a bastard.

"Look at what, you sue, who is afraid of you." Feng Qingqing gave a big white eye to the empty mountain, but the empty mountain did not move at all and did not react.

After completing the task, Feng Qingqing sat on the wall bored, and no one stopped her this time.

Kongshan stood in a position that could prevent Feng Qingqing from escaping without hindering her from being alone.

People came and went on the road, carrying large and small boxes to converge in one direction.

They should all go to the Marquis Mansion of Jing'an to celebrate their birthdays.

Feng Qingqing shook her legs and held her cheeks, but her mind was lively.

The variety of beings has always been the most interesting.

[It's not my poisonous milk, this sedan chair man estimates that his wife will run away with someone soon, pitiful. 】

[Hey, this young man has so many red lines at such a young age, and he is not shallow. 】

[This should be a matchmaker, I can't find a man and find a partner for others, just kidding. ] 】

"Ah Yue, why are you hanging on the wall again?"

When Lao Bai's voice came from below, Feng Qingqing was even too fascinated and startled, staggering, and almost fell down.

Stabilizing her figure, Feng Qingqing was quite happy to see her acquaintances outside the prince's mansion: "Lao Bai, you are dressed up like such a person today, and you are also going to celebrate your birthday?" ”

Lao Bai conjured a folding fan out of nowhere, and fanned it at random, but there was also a chic taste.

This old man must have been a handsome man when he was young.

Feng Qingqing bent her lips, put her hands on her side to support the bricks, watching Lao Bai's performance, and secretly sighed.

If Lin Qingzhi's face were to smile, he would definitely be able to fascinate thousands of girls, but it was a pity that he was always cold and did some inhuman actions, which was simply sick.

"It's not my turn to celebrate the birthday, I'm going to get drunk and sell gold."

"Drunken spring breeze? Qinglou? Feng Qingqing laughed: "You can pull it down, Lao Bai, you are so old, what else can you do when you go to get drunk in the spring breeze?" ”

Lao Bai accepted the folding fan, and he was not annoyed: "Who said that you have to practice it, I went to observe and learn." ”

As he spoke, he threw up a picture album.

Feng Qingqing didn't pay attention to the cover, and when she opened it, it was full of goblins fighting, in any pose.

Feng Qingqing flipped through the album and was overjoyed: "This is the handwriting of the old man Fengyi, this book is out of print, where did you get it?" ”

Lao Bai smiled deeply.

Feng Qingqing closed the page, slowly opened her eyes, leaned over, and almost jumped off the wall.

The empty mountain was startled, and was about to move, but withdrew his foot.

"You can't paint it, are you?" Feng Qingqing's eyes were shining.

The old white folding fan shook gently: "Seeing the son of the moon, I have admired the name for a long time." ”

Feng Qingqing made a snort, jumped down, opened a page of the album, and pointed to the two goblins on it: "Senior, is this action really feasible?" ”

In the face of doubts, Lao Bai did not argue, and said bluntly: "Hearing is false, seeing is believing, and you will know if you go to someone to try." ”

"Makes sense," Feng Qingqing nodded excitedly; "I'll go with you."

As soon as he finished speaking, the empty mountain also turned out, Feng Qingqing pulled his face, pointed at the empty mountain, and regretted: "I'm afraid it's not going to work." ”

Lao Bai shook his fan and quipped: "Ah Yue, your family Langjun is very important to you." ”

"Huh." Feng Qingqing's eyes were about to roll to the back of her head.

"In this way," Lao Bai took off a jade pendant from his waist and handed it to Kong Shan: "When your master asks, show him this, and Ah Yue and I will borrow it first." ”

When Kongshan pondered the jade pendant, Lao Bai made a look, and the two soldiers split into two ways, and ran away without a trace in the blink of an eye.

Outside the drunken spring breeze, Feng Qingqing shook her hand again and again: "No, no, let me take a break." ”

Lao Bai shook his fan, and the clouds were light and the wind was light.

"I don't see it, you're still a practitioner." Feng Qingqing held her waist and bent over to look up at Lao Bai, very envious.

"Ah Yue, who does our business, has no skills on him, how can he observe and study?"

The corners of Feng Qingqing's mouth twitched, which line of our business?

She just likes to watch young couples fall in love, and by the way, she draws fanart, and she doesn't go to steal and rob.

"It's okay." Feng Qingqing smiled awkwardly.

Perhaps this is the gap between her and the great god.

Feng Qingqing has rested enough, and she is about to go inside.

Lao Bai called out to her: "Your daughter's house, will you be beaten when you send it to the door?" ”