The Feng family has been preparing for so many years, and it will not be just for a non-existent thing.

"Tomorrow the soul rhino incense will fall into a dream, if Miss Fuzhu is free, you can come and have a look."

Xizhao picked up the tea cup and took a sip gently.

Fu Zhu raised his eyes, a little surprised in his eyes, "So fast?" ”

The lamp that was only found today......

"Avoid long nights." Xizhao said, "Finally, everything is ready, and even the east wind is not owed." ”

The shadow of the jumping candle flame dangled on her face, and she couldn't see the joy or sorrow, and her voice was gentle, "It's not early, so I won't keep two more." ”

Sanqing swallowed the pastry in his mouth, drank the tea in the cup, stood up, and patted the crumbs on his clothes.

The maid followed behind as she should, even if she was curious why the old lady wanted to meet the distinguished guest of the astonishing young master, she didn't ask much.

It is already a great blessing that they can enter the Fengfu to do things, and they must know the truth of being cautious in their words and deeds.

Just as he was pondering and meditating, a girl's soft and clear voice came from ahead, "What's your name?" ”

The maid was slightly stunned, as if she didn't expect her to ask her name, and after a long time of wandering, Sanqing urged impatiently, "You say, otherwise how can I call you." ”

"The slave's name is Xue Jiao." She replied deferentially.

Fu Zhu stopped and looked back at her, a gentle smile in his eyes, "I asked for your real name." ”

Sanqing was full of doubts, what is his real name not his real name, could it be that Xue Miao just reported a fake name? That's too much, Sanqing frowned and glared at her angrily.

Xue Miao was stunned again, and after a moment, she whispered two words, "Yingshu." ”

"The slave's real name is Yingshu."

When she said the word Yingshu for the second time, there was a little less strangeness in her tone.

"Then I'll call you Yingshu." Fu Zhu smiled and said, "The sunset smokes the fine grass, and the river reflects the curtains. The name is better than snow cocoon. ”

Sanqing silently recited the poem just now, and a question arose, "Fu Zhu, when did you read the book?" ”

She didn't even know!

Ying Shu responded with a gloomy expression, "Okay." ”

She couldn't remember how many years no one had called her name, and in Fengfu, there was only Xue Jiao, not Yingshu.

When Miss Fuzhu is gone, she will be a snow bud again.

"It's cool at night, so I don't go shopping."

Sanqing's round eyes looked at Fu Zhu suspiciously, and then looked down at his empty palm, "It's not cold." ”

She asked Ying Shu for confirmation, and her tone was light and urgent, "Ying Shu, Ying Shu, are you cold?" ”

Sanqing couldn't understand, how could Fu Zhu feel cold?

The evening breeze blew the broken hair in her ears, and she stood aside with a lantern and said in a soft tone, "A little." ”

Miss Fu Zhu is a cultivator, and she will not be afraid of this cool breeze, she sees that she is a little cold, and she said it in passing.

Sanqing puffed out his cheeks and said, "Okay then, let's go back." ”

The lights were brighter in the room, a little brighter than when they were gone.

Feng Feng Feng lit all the empty lamps inside, and when he saw the figures of Fu Zhu and Sanqing, he greeted him.

"How long have you been here?"

Fu Zhu asked casually, stepping into the threshold.

Sanqing was talking to Yingshu outside, chattering like a sparrow.

Feng said in shock: "It didn't take long. He heard Sanqing's voice outside, "Who is Yingshu?" ”

"It's a maid named Xue Mao, whose real name is Yingshu." Fu Zhu explained lightly.

There are too many maids in the house, even if Fu Zhu explains, he may not know the customs, and sure enough, a confused look appeared on his face.

But Miss Fuzhu called her real name, just her real name, and he heard that the name Yingshu was better than Xue Yuan.

"I've just been to see the sunset."

Another unfamiliar name, Feng Feng whispered, "Who is this?" ”

He was a little suspicious that this was still not his home.

Fu Zhu looked at him, didn't speak for a while, stared at the wind and was worried, he tried to search all the people in the house in his mind, still had no clue, Fu Zhu spoke, "Don't you even know your grandmother's name?" ”

It's hard to believe that he was a man of filial piety.

"Of course I do." Feng Feng said without thinking about it, "Grandmother's name is Lijiao." ”

"When I was a child, I often saw my grandfather write these two words on paper, and I got to know him."

As he spoke, he noticed that Fu Zhu's expression was wrong, and asked cautiously, "Miss Fu Zhu, did I say something wrong?" ”

Feng Feng was at a loss, how could he remember his grandmother's name wrongly, it was definitely not called Xizhao.

Wait, Feng Jingshu suddenly thought of something, his eyes widened, and he looked at Fu Zhu, "Miss Fu Zhu, are you talking about my grandmother's reincarnation?" ”

Sanqing jumped in, "The wind is shocking, the sunset looks smaller than you, do you really call her grandmother?" ”

Her round eyes were full of curiosity, and what she said indirectly answered the questions of the vulgar.

Feng Feng was shocked and wanted to say the word of course, but when he saw Fu Zhu and Sanqing's unblinking eyes, he suddenly became a little embarrassed.

He had only seen the woman named "Xizhao" from afar, she was indeed very young, he called her grandmother, and he always felt that she was taking advantage of other girls.

Especially in front of Miss Fu Zhu and Sanqing, this sense of shame was inexplicably magnified.

Sanqing couldn't see the embarrassment of the customs, and chased after him and asked, "Do you call your grandmother to Xizhao?" ”

Fu Zhu didn't stop her, with a look of watching a good show.

Feng Shu said helplessly: "I haven't visited her yet, but after tomorrow, I should call my grandmother." ”

His father has to call him his mother, can he call him by his first name? He only has to shout honestly according to his seniority.

Sanqing said: "I know, tomorrow the soul rhino fragrance is in a dream, I want to see it!" ”

"Sunset invited me and the runes."

Feng was so shocked that he swallowed back the words on his lips, since it was his grandmother who invited him, it was not his turn to say anything.

His status in this family must be far inferior to that of his grandmother.

"Miss Fuzhu, how did you and my grandmother meet?" Feng Jingshu was a little curious, and their relationship didn't seem to be bad.

Sanqing hurriedly replied, "It was Xizhao who took the initiative to invite us to tea, and then we met." ”

Fu Zhu said "um", indicating that it was what Sanqing said.

But she wants to correct one thing, "Sunset is sunset." Fu Zhu looked at Feng and said, "She's not your grandmother now." ”

Feng Feng Feng doesn't even know her name, so what about the whole Feng family? Everyone thinks she is the partner of the ancestor of the Feng family, and no one cares that she is a sunset, not a lijiao.

Sanqing's little face is confused, so is Xizhao a shocking grandmother?

Following.

The whole Feng family looked particularly solemn and solemn.

Fu Zhu noticed that there were many masters' breaths, either bright or dark, and the battle was very large.

Ying Shu twisted the handkerchief to wipe Sanqing's face, her confused eyes gradually cleared, and there was a dark green residue under her eyes, Fu Zhu knew at a glance that she was tired from practicing swords in her dream last night, and after a while, she should scold Yu Xingshu.

Sure enough, Sanqing jumped off the bed and began to curse in his mouth.

Yingshu didn't know who she was scolding, and remained silent.

Feng Customs, who came early in the morning, heard the words "Yu Xingshu", but didn't think about it deeply.