For several days, Feng Nuanyang stayed in his bedroom and closed the door.

She touched her mouth, thinking about the thrilling side, the mouth seemed to have the temperature of that day, if he just kissed her face before, she didn't care much, after all, kissing the face can be regarded as social etiquette in the West, but mouth to mouth, she can't accept it a little, this child seems to be too precocious.

Yujin cleaned the room, and saw that the master had been abnormal since that day, and was a little worried: "Miss, the weather is very good today, do you want the slave to accompany you out for a walk?" ”

Get out? Don't!

She immediately shook her head and refused, she was not a fool, since that day, she now found that the child's gaze at her was always a little aggressive, he was not like that ordinary child, if you ignore his short body, his ability and eyes, will make her often have the illusion that he is an adult man.

Before she could figure out how to sort out the entanglement between the two, she would just stay in the house.

She continued to hold her chin and look out the window, surrounded by greenery, flowers blooming, and the golden sunlight gilding the earth with a layer of bright color, which was very beautiful.

As soon as the eldest princess died, Feng Nuanyang was sent to Lingbo Garden, which was the North Garden where the next people gathered, very remote, the original owner was a pitiful, this Yunshang Pavilion It stands to reason that even if the eldest princess is gone, it is also inhabited by the concubine, but the father of the original owner directly allowed the aunt to bully the concubine and drove her out, if it wasn't for the eldest princess's brother ascending the throne as the emperor, I'm afraid the original owner would have to suffer a lot, but I didn't expect that in the end it was she, an impostor, who lived in.

Life is impermanent, no one can predict what will happen in the future, Feng Nuanyang sighed, suddenly her eyes flashed, and there was an abrupt person as far as she could see, only to see that person holding a sword, and he actually practiced directly.

The surrounding leaves are flying, the dust is rolling up, under the sun, he is agile, his eyebrows are picturesque, and his moves are incisive, although Feng Nuanyang does not have profound martial arts, but he can also feel the fierce aura from him, her mind was shocked, and she forgot the entanglement just now, and her eyes followed him.

Time passed minute by minute, and when he stopped, Feng Nuanyang once again felt that this was a world of face-seeking, even if she was angry just now, but looking at him like this, she liked it a little, if only he could be her brother.

Suddenly, her eyes narrowed, and a little girl in Tsing Yi stood aside and applauded, her eyes full of admiration, and she directly took a piece of Juanpa and handed it to the underworld.

Feng Nuanyang relied on his memory, but he recognized the two girls, the yellow dress is Qin San's Miss Qin Ruixin, and the green-clothed Qin Liu's Miss Qin Ruiyan, these two young ladies are from the third aunt's belly, they are her so-called sister-in-law, her eyes fell on the green and pink hand, she has always liked children, especially girls, with long black hair, like dolls, she can dress up at will, this Miss Qin Si is very good-looking, combing two buds, although her face has baby fat, but from the delicate facial features, It won't be long before she can grow into a beauty like her third sister.

She clenched her fists and looked at the girl who had reached her shoulders, and suddenly had a feeling in her heart, if she was the same age as this Miss Qin Si, I am afraid that she would be very compatible with this little brat.