64 Do you go by yourself, or do I send it?

After pondering for a while, Feng Fenghua understood the key and couldn't help but smile: "It's still the eldest brother who is thoughtful." ”

She is not a real lady who grew up in this high gate, and in terms of conspiracy and speculation, she is just a halfway monk. Where is the best place to behave in it?

Seeing that his sister understood, Feng Hongwen didn't explain more.

Smart people always like to talk to smart people the most, saving time and effort.

"Big brother and second sister, what are you two playing dumb riddles!" Feng Hongwu was very unwilling, but he was used to this way of talking.

In the past two years, the eldest brother and second sister have shown their smarter side than him in front of him more than once.

If you want to say that he has been hit, he should now be "invincible".

"Think for yourself." Lightly dropping these three words, Feng Hongwen no longer looked at this younger brother.

Feng Hongwu was stunned and glared at the two of them, but he was no longer entangled in this topic.

Anyway, even if he can't guess, he can know the outcome in the near future, so why waste so much brainpower?

This kind of thing is to use your brain, just have the eldest brother and the second sister.

Feng Fenghua chuckled, she had long been clear about Feng Hongwu's attitude of "getting by".

However, not everything in this world is as good as it should be.

Since he wants to join the army, this attitude must change.

However, she is not in a hurry, it won't be long anyway.

Lunch was another gust of wind and clouds.

Because considering that Feng Fenghua's body was injured and he was still sick, Qiong Yuge's meals were very light.

Rao is such a bland meal, but it is also more delicious than the delicacies of the mountains and seas elsewhere.

Qiong Yuge's cook didn't know where the second sister dug it from, but she only put salt, and the dish was also full of color and flavor, so people couldn't help but drool.

Just after lunch, a few figures outside the courtyard with umbrellas attracted Feng Hongwen's attention.

While sipping tea elegantly, he spoke: "Here we are." ”

Feng Fenghua was lying on the bed, unable to see the situation outside.

Listening to Feng Hongwen's words, she knew for a while in her heart, and a rare faint smile appeared on her always cold and waveless face.

Although this smile is very faint, it is extremely beautiful, which makes her pale face more energetic.

"Who's coming?" Feng Hongwu probed out curiously.

No one answered him, but he had already leaned on his stomach by the window and went to find the answer himself.

"Iris, please bring someone up." Feng Fenghua spoke indifferently, her voice was neither sad nor joyful, as if nothing in this world was enough to arouse her interest.

For these flies in Fengfu who always like to jump, she can only express helplessness.

She's been a killer, but she doesn't like to kill.

Anyway, the people in this courtyard are all relatives of her body, even if it is wrong, as long as it does not touch her bottom line, she can tolerate it.

Iris said yes and went downstairs.

The autumn rain permeated the branches of the pear blossom tree, striking the pear blossom lightly, as if to make the pear blossom succumb and lower the proud branches.

However, it would rather be scattered into mud than succumb to the obscenity of wind and rain.

There are no flower sweepers in the yard.

White pear blossoms once again fill the path.

The people who came in swept their eyes from the pear blossoms with hatred, and their hearts became more and more unwilling.

The oil-paper umbrella of the hairpin flower is in the rain, as if the flowers are blooming one after another, looking down from above, it is very beautiful.

"Old lady, you should understand the rules of Qiongyu Pavilion." Iris Luan was neither humble nor arrogant, and there seemed to be a little anger in her voice, "Our young lady only invited you and the eldest lady. ”

The rules of Qiongyu Pavilion are that no matter who enters, they can only enter with the consent of the owner of Qiongyu Pavilion.

In the entire Feng Mansion, the pear blossoms that bloom in the courtyard of Qiongyu Pavilion do not know how many people's eyes are red, and the old lady has been sad for Feng Fenghua more than once because of this pear blossom.

In her opinion, in Fengfu, she is the biggest, and these pear blossoms should naturally be given to her by Feng Fenghua.

It's a pity that Feng Fenghua is not a soft and bullying person, and Feng Fenghua's mother is not someone who can be manipulated.

These pear blossoms are a testimony of her father's love for his granddaughter, and a father's heart, how can she let others snatch it?

Feng Fenghua himself is also very fond of these pear blossoms.

Looking down from the window, looking at the white and flawless courtyard, it seemed that the blood in her previous life had been washed away at once, making her heart feel at peace that she had never had.

Now, in the entire Feng Mansion, these pear blossoms are even more expensive than anyone in the mansion.

The old lady glared at Iris Luan: "What? My grandmother, can't she enter a junior's yard?! ”

The few girls around Feng Fenghua are also smart and clever.

Although they are both girls, the four personal girls around the second lady are much more expensive than the other girls in the house.

Just because, these four girls, like those pear blossoms, are all from Zhennan Wangfu.

Although Kite Luan is very gentle on weekdays, she has always been tough in Feng Fenghua's affairs: "What does the old lady mean is that these maids and women behind you are all the grandmothers of my young lady?" ”

In a word, the old lady's words were blocked in her throat, and she couldn't attack for a long time.

She had Feng Fenghua's face in her heart today, but she didn't want to be disadvantaged and meet such a sharp-toothed girl.

"Bold minion! Is this also nonsense? Haining, give me a palm! "Mama Hai has been by the old lady's side for many years, and she knows the old lady's heart best.

At this time, the old lady gave the order, and she had walked quickly to the iris, and raised her hand to slap her.

"Smack!"

A crisp slap, in the end, the person who floated in the rain was Mama Hai.

Standing in the rain is a figure dressed in green clothes.

The rain wet her sideburns and hair, but it did not reduce the aura emanating from her body: "If the old lady doesn't want to enter the door of Qiongyu Pavilion, please go back the way she came!" ”

Shadow speaks, always straightforward, and doesn't show mercy to anyone.

"Bold slave!" The old lady was very angry, and the faucet crutches in her hand poked at the bluestone floor under her feet.

Mama Hai's face suddenly swollen.

She slowly got up from the ground, hung her head behind the old lady with an aggrieved face, and said nothing about Fang Cai's beating.

However, it was her appearance of "swallowing her own grievances" that made the old lady feel more and more distressed.

Hai Ning is the person who grew up with her since she was a child!

Lang Ying was still like an immovable stone statue, standing on the ground with a cold gaze: "The old lady should know that there is only one master in this Qiongyu Pavilion, and that is our young lady." No matter how big the slave and maid are, they are only the slaves of my young lady, and it is not your turn to teach you a lesson! ”

As he spoke, he no longer paid attention to the old lady and the party, and turned around: "Iris, go back with me." ”

The slender figure has long been soaked by the autumn rain, and it looks thinner and thinner.

But the straight back makes people dare not underestimate it.

Xiao Ji was in the room, and he saw the situation outside.

After the two entered the attic, they closed the door directly.

Xiao Ji walked out slowly, standing in front of a group of people who wanted to continue walking inside, blocking everyone's way like a fierce beast, with a strong momentum: "Qiong Yuge does not welcome outsiders, do you want to go by yourself, or will I send it?" ”