In fact, Dongfang Chuqing was extremely beautiful, but Lin Daiyu's beauty, because she was weak and sick all the year round, she inevitably lost some spirit.

In addition, she has a perverse temperament, often has a gloomy face, and is often angry, and this beauty has naturally been reduced a lot.

Sighing and sighing, the four maids still helped Shu Ange change her clothes and dress up, and sent her to Tingzhuxuan, where Feng Yunyu lived.

Listen to the Zhuxuan scenery is excellent, but the lotus flowers in the pond are almost defeated, only the lotus leaves are left, and the bamboo also looks a little sluggish in the autumn wind.

Shu Ange hadn't seen Feng Yunyu yet, and first heard the melodious and ethereal sound of the flute.

She stopped and listened quietly, Shu Ange didn't know much about classical music, and when she was a college student, she spent too much time trying to survive.

In the Republic of China, she was busy building various factories, and in the wizarding world, she devoted herself to magic practice.

But this does not prevent Shu Ange from appreciating, the continuous sound of the flute, sometimes tactful and feminine, sometimes desolate and empty.

A few little maids were also fascinated by it, and whispered praise of Doctor Feng.

Shu Ange was afraid of disturbing Feng Yunyu's state of mind, so she waved her hand to stop their whispering, but just as she was fascinated, the sound of the flute stopped abruptly, and Shu Ange was a little stunned.

"Oriental girl, since you're here, why don't you come in and have a cup of tea."

The sound of clear water sounded, like the wind blowing through the sparse bamboo, and like jade falling to the ground.

A weak-crowned young man walked out of the bamboo forest, with a wide robe and large sleeves like a crown of jade, his lips were not dotted and Zhu, and his long body was jade and his temperament was pure. It's just that his eyes are covered by light green ribbons, which makes people have no chance to see the peerless elegance when his eyes are flowing.

Feng Yunyu is not a few years older than Dongfang Chuqing, but her generation is a generation older than her, it stands to reason that she should be called uncle, but Dongfang Chuqing is careful and only wants to call him Mr.

"The little girl has seen Mr. Feng, you are in good health."

Shu Ange came back to her senses from the amazement, although she knew that Feng Yunyu couldn't see anything at this time, her cheeks were still a little hot.

"The target object of this strategy is Fengyunyu, with an initial favorability of 35."

Shu Ange, who has a low favorability, was unexpected, but if you think about it carefully, it is not surprising that Feng Yunyu has been warm and alienated at all times since she arrived at Tianshui Villa.

Even when she hurt her eyes in this accident, Feng Yunyu didn't show too much emotion, she just prepared the medicinal materials by herself, let the medicine boy boil the medicine, and then took the medicine herself.

As long as Feng Yunyu is not just cold to her, Shu Ange feels that she can still save her.

Flirting with the male god or something, don't be in a hurry, you must figure it slowly, Shu Ange instructed Luluo: "Help me push the wheelchair over, and then retreat first." ”

"Yes."

A few maids are smart and loyal, and as long as they don't hurt herself, they always carry out their orders unconditionally.

Soon, only Shu Ange and Feng Yunyu were left in the garden, her wheelchair was parked under the osmanthus tree, the flowers bloomed just right, and occasionally a few rice-sized flowers fell with the wind, falling on Shu Ange's body, and even the fragrance was stained.

"Mr. Feng, what kind of tune did you play before, it's very good."

Few people admit that they don't understand the rhythm of music, such as Shu Ange's straightforward question, Feng Yunyu is still the first time to see it, but thinking that she has rarely left the house since she was a child, he also understands her naïve temperament.

"Phoenix on the stage remembers the."

Feng Yunyu distanced herself from Shu Ange without a trace, obviously he was invisible now, but she felt that he seemed to have penetrated everything.

"It's a beautiful song, the little girl has a reluctant request, I don't know if Mr. Feng is willing to teach Chu Qing to."