The next morning, Feng Shijiu rarely got up late, although he woke up early as always—mainly because he couldn't get up after being entangled.

There was a crackling knock on the door outside, which showed how emotional the person who knocked on the door was.

"Sister-in-law?! Sister-in-law, are you awake?! ”

"The sun is almost sunburning, you're getting up!"

"It's strange, you should have gotten up at this point a long time ago, shouldn't it be sick?!"

As he spoke, he pushed the door open.

Feng Jiu's pupils shook, his hair exploded, and he shouted, "Don't come in!" ”

Mu Weiyang, who had just walked into the living room, was startled, trembling, "Sister-in-law, sister-in-law?!" ”

Feng Shijiu eased his tone: "I'm fine, don't come in, it's inconvenient." ”

Mu Weiyang sighed, didn't know what to think, ran out quickly, closed the door, and guarded the door, like a loyal guard.

Feng Jiu didn't ask her whether she was gone or not for a while, as long as she heard the sound of the door closing, she was relieved.

Then looking at the current posture, I have a headache and a little sluggishness.

"You ......" She wanted to push people away directly, but looking at the sleeping Zhengxiang's face, she couldn't bear it - that's why she hadn't gotten up for so long.

Eager to try, the temptation failed, and gave up lying flat.

Knowing this, she felt that she might as well sleep again.

"Lady." Mu Weixian finally woke up, his eyes opened, with a hazy color, and it was shockingly beautiful.

Feng 19: "Go down." ”

Mu Weixian looked dazed.

Feng Jiu was in pain: "My leg is numb. ”

The waist is also so sore - if you keep an uncomfortable movement for a long time, the blood will not flow, and of course it will be sore.

"Uh-oh." Mu Weixian hurriedly climbed down, clumsy, and his palms unconsciously touched in many places.

Feng Nineteen's face changed.

Grass!

She cursed in her heart, she felt that she was a brute.

can be hard against such a simple child...... No, I'm just a brute.

Feng Nineteen sat up and slowed down.

"Lady, what's wrong with you, are you not feeling well?" Mu Wei leaned over worriedly, and his palm fell on her back, comforting and caressing.

Through the thin fabric, Feng Jiu's goosebumps rose.

"It's fine." Immediately shaking his head, Feng Nineteen ran out of bed almost in a panic, quickly put on his clothes and slipped away, and almost ran away.

In the bed tent, Mu Weixian's expression was strange and difficult to distinguish.

.

"Something?" As soon as he went out, Feng Nineteen returned to his calm and indifferent appearance.

The hem of the clothes is neat and flowing, only the hair is scattered, and there are even two dull hairs standing on the top of the head.

Sensing Mu Weiyang's gaze, Feng Shijiu reached out and stroked a handful of his hair, and then quickly pulled a bun - an ordinary Taoist head.

Mu Weiyang looked at it and stopped, but finally didn't speak.

"There's a guest at home." I don't know what I thought, and my expression became a little strange.

Feng Jiu didn't care at first, but remembering her behavior of knocking on her door early in the morning, he glanced at her: "Who?" ”

Mu Weiyang didn't say: "You will know it when you see it." ”

It's kind of mysterious.

Feng Jiu didn't ask, and after entering the main hall, he saw a woman dressed in pink, and her face was quite familiar.

Feng Jiu couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

Mu Weiyang introduced her: "This is my best friend who I have never met, the daughter of the county order, Wang Yaqi." ”

One word at a time, quite seriously.

Feng Jiu was indeed a little surprised, thinking that he had killed Guo Ye, Guo Ye died in the county office, and the county order was not good for the county, so if he wanted not to be implicated, he could only frantically curry favor with the king of Yizhou.

And what the king of Yizhou lacks most now is silver and people.

Feng 19: "Your family is bankrupt?" ”

Wang Yaqi, who was about to speak, smiled.

"Don't talk nonsense." The old man reprimanded, "Miss Wang is just here to be a guest at home. ”

"It turned out that I came to fight the autumn wind." Feng Nineteen is clear.

“……”

Seeing that Wang Yaqi's eyes turned red in an instant, and she looked aggrieved, but she didn't dare to say it, the old man's forehead was bruised, and he secretly glared at Feng Shijiu.

If you can't speak, don't speak!

"I think there's some truth to that." Mu Weiyang couldn't help but smile, ran over with his hands behind his back and said, "Grandpa, does she want to stay at my house?" How long to stay? ”

Old man: "......"

Secretly glaring at the unconscious granddaughter, the old man looked at Wang Yaqi with a smile on his face, "Lord Wang has been a little busy lately, and he has no time to take care of the family, so he asked us to take care of it." ”

"This is a distinguished guest, and you must not be rude."

The words were said to Mu Weiyang, but his eyes looked directly at Feng Nineteen, meaning something.

Feng Jiu nodded, his reaction was very calm, and he didn't take it to heart.

It is normal for the old man to want to form an alliance with the Wang family and have interpersonal contacts.

Wait a minute......

Feng Shijiu raised his eyes in surprise and glanced at the old man, it wouldn't be what he thought, right?

The old man avoided her gaze.

"Miss Feng, it's been a long time." Wang Yaqi finally had a chance to speak, and smiled at Feng Jiujiu, her smile was gentle and friendly, and she seemed to be a lady with a good temper and temperament.

The old man was somewhat satisfied.

Although it is a little worse than a grandson, it is much better than Feng Nineteen.

Feng Jiu's attention was on her title, and he couldn't help but sigh a little.

The word 'girl' is wonderful.

"You should call her sister-in-law." Just thinking about it, Mu Weiyang suddenly spoke, stared at Wang Yaqi and said, "Aren't you my friend?" It should be called by me. ”

Wang Yaqi smiled, and then hooked a gentle smile and said: "It's mine, no, I've made amends for you here, Feng ...... Sister-in-law. ”

Mu Weiyang snorted, and looked at the past with a cold look in his eyes.

"No need to be polite." Feng Jiu raised his hand, "They are all the same age, you can call them whatever you want." ”

As soon as these words came out, not only Mu Weiyang, but even the old man glanced at her.

What does that mean?

"Lady." Mu Weixian came in suddenly, dressed in a brocade white embroidered crane pattern robe, carrying the hem of his clothes, stepping on the light, and smiling brightly and cleanly.

When he came in, he stepped forward and grabbed Feng Shijiu's hand, and then he bowed to the people in the house one by one: "Grandpa, little sister." ”

His gaze swept to the last person, his brows furrowed, and he did not speak for a while.

There seemed to be some silent stalemate in the atmosphere.

"Don't you remember me?" Wang Yaqi suddenly spoke, her voice was a little soft, "On the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival the day before yesterday, the lanterns were like rain, we have seen and thought. ”

Just listening to her simple description, it seems that you can imagine the scene at that time.

"I remember." Mu Weixian nodded, but he looked at Feng Nineteen, his eyes lit up and said, "I went with the lady, and the lady was wearing a blue dress at that time, which was very beautiful." ”

Hearing his words, Wang Yaqi subconsciously looked at Feng Shijiu, her eyes were finally more serious, and then she didn't know what she saw, and her eyes suddenly stared at her neck.

"It's really pretty." Wang Yaqi said slowly.

Feng Jiu noticed the strangeness, his eyes swept over her red earlobes, and remembered Mu Weiyang's strange look when he went out, and glanced at Mu Weixian thoughtfully.

What's in your neck?