"Bai Acacia, the palace master of Mochizuki Palace, has ruthless methods, and is known as a poisonous lady."

"Quiet, quiet."

Feng Xiaoli motioned for the shadow to be quiet, and she looked at Bai Xiangsi in the corner.

Bai Acacia looks young, has a high level of cultivation, is a leader among his peers, and doesn't look like a love brain, how can he be ruined by a man.

Oh, almost forgot.

She was also a love brain before.

I feel it after experiencing the ups and downs.

The world is so big, and there are many men, why hang yourself on a tree.

She was afraid that the script would follow the plot, so she did everything possible to please the male protagonist, and wanted to replace the female protagonist, in the process of pleasing her, she lost too much, and the sunk cost was too high, so she deceived herself, thinking that she liked the male protagonist.

Trying her best to change, creating and making people, what she wants, has always been by her side, fame and fortune, friendship and love, and suspicion has made her lose everything.

The heart of the male protagonist has always been on the female protagonist, she is a clown who jumps the beam, they borrow a knife to kill people and get rid of the big trouble in their hearts.

Feng Xiaoli shook his head and left the past behind.

All the past is prologue.

Acacia white skin such as clotted fat, bright eyes and bright teeth, willow leaves bent eyebrows, part of the hair coiled up, part of the natural fall, a full-breasted skirt with complex patterns, the fabric used is rare, the ears are hung with peony flower earrings, the neck hangs a half-truncated crescent pendant, wears a fan around the waist, holds a sachet in the hand, and the mount is also a noble swan spirit animal.

The white and flawless feathers are spotless, arrogant and difficult to find, and even more difficult to tame, and they only recognize one master in their lives, and when the master dies, they will swear to pursue it to the death.

"Bai Xiangsi dotes on Bai Yue, and the age difference between the two is quite big."

Bai Acacia looks like she is twenty-seven or eighteen years old, and the woman's cultivation pays great attention to skin maintenance, her actual age is more than forty, while Bai Yue is only a teenager, and she looks like a child.

According to the wild history, Bai Yue was not the child born to Mrs. Bai, but Bai wanted to die and became pregnant out of wedlock, so she was forced to leave the child behind and raise it in the name of her parents, recognizing her as her sister.

Bai Xiangsi's eyes were a little kind when he looked at Bai Yue.

"Shadow, is there a portrait of Lingsi?"

"Back to the master, there are portraits of important figures from various sects in the mainland, and I bought it for ten gold coins."

The shadow did not hesitate to take it out, the album was very thick, he rummaged through the catalog, and found the page with his thoughts.

"All of this?"

Feng Xiaoli looked surprised, and looked at the shadow a little embarrassed.

He smiled awkwardly, then explained.

"Little master, my subordinates are very bored in the Feng family, I can't leave and I don't have a task, my cultivation is hopeless, I often go to the teahouse to drink tea, listen to people's lectures, go there more times, and the people in the teahouse sent a picture album to my subordinates."

"You're going to have fun."

She glanced at the man in the album, and then at Bai Yue, the two of them were six points similar, especially the eyebrows and eyes, and the other points were like Bai Yue, which was guessed to be eight or nine.

There are no marginal records, half-truths and half-truths, these two may be mother and daughter.

"The little master praised it, and his subordinates felt that they couldn't treat themselves badly, so they often drank tea, listened to music, listened to books, and in their spare time, went to the martial arts field to practice martial arts, teach some children moves, and earn some extra money."

"Oh."

Feng Xiaoli didn't think so, her attention was no longer on the shadow, and her eyes stayed on the portrait of Ling Si.

"Little master, what are you looking at, what's so good about this thought, don't covet the beauty of your uncle, this old man coaxes people one move after another, and a few words of rhetoric will deceive you away."