Chapter 155

Some feel embarrassed, just lift an eye to look at Wan Niang, see she wants to open mouth again, vertical ear listens.

This time, Wan Niang's eyes were full of doubts, but it was more difficult to say, "to tell you the truth, Wan Niang still had an invitation to bring the girl back this time."

"The girl's mouth is to save life. She can't compare with that jar of wine." As soon as she heard that she was in trouble, fengqingyao straightened up. Since she had taken other people's colorful lotus, she always had to do something to be at ease.

Wan Niang chuckled when she saw that she wanted to go up the mountain and down the sea of fire. "It's not a big deal. It has something to do with your jar of wine. My husband is happy with the wine and wants to see you."

Mention sir, Wan Niang eyebrow tip inadvertently reveals a touch of warmth.

After hearing this, fengqingyao nods. She is rescued by wanniang. She should call on the host here.

"Miss, I'm serious. I'll go to see you now. Please lead the way." Feng Qing Yao worships her and stays slowly.

Wanniang wanted her to have more rest, but seeing that she was so stubborn, she sighed with a smile. She had better wait until she was dressed and went to see the legendary husband.

They passed through a peach blossom forest, or the house was built in the peach blossom forest. In the depth of the forest, they finally saw an attic. When they came here, wanniang stopped walking.

Looking back at fengqingyao, she said in a soft voice: "I can only send her here. Let's go in by herself."

"Thank you for leading the way." Feng Qingyao bows to her and walks towards the attic. The attic is not closed. She looks inside and has a good view of the furnishings.

But wan Niang did not see the mouth of the husband, Feng Qing Yao stood at the door, a pair of eyes were placed in the hall of the screen attracted.

The screen is as high as one person. It depicts a picture of a female hairpin.

The woman is delicate and beautiful. Her eyes are shining with exciting light. She twists a peach blossom in her slender hand, and her mouth is smiling. But for some reason, she always feels familiar with the woman on the screen.

"It's windy at the door. If you want to see it, just come in and have a look. What's the secret?" The strong male voice suddenly came from the inside, which made her shiver.

Once again, there was a man in the room. The man was eight feet tall, dressed in a light brown robe, and looked up. When he saw his indifferent face, he was startled by the coldness in his eyes.

This Fengmu is similar to Fengxuan in that it is awe inspiring.

"I've seen you, sir. I just saw that your screen is really beautiful. I forget myself for a moment. I hope you're not surprised." Feng Qing Yao bowed her head and arched her hands. She bowed to him and thanks again for saving her life.

Smell speech, the man raised an eye to see to that screen, don't know whether she saw to walk an eye, that pair of chilly Feng eyes inside, many a minute soft.

With a light cough, the man said again, "you solved the mystery yourself. Who asked you to come here to get snow lotus?"

The man's voice is cold, as if interrogating a prisoner. Fengqingyao withstands his authority and looks up at him. The man's appearance is pretty. There are two or three wrinkles around the sharp Fengyan, leaving traces of time.

Feng Qingyao was a bit upright, and then she said, "the riddle is from the store. I'm not so talented. It's really a blind cat who meets a dead mouse. I guess it. As for who is the instigator, there's no such thing."

Said here, fengqingyao pause, looking at his look, see he did not make any reaction, just continued: "I have heard that there is a snow lotus in Tianshan Mountain, but I did not expect that the answer is this multicolored lotus, disturbing my husband's baby, is my fault."

After hearing this, the man's eyes sank. He sighed with no one's advice. He saw the unfinished wine on the table. He put his hand on the table and asked, "this wine is made by you?"

"I'm ashamed that I can't make this wine. It's a gift from a good friend. I'm too strong to drink. I don't know what I put in the wine. If it tastes strange, please don't blame me."

Feng Qingyao said softly. Seeing that he asked about the wine, she thought it was him who thought it was not right.

"Friends?" It seems that the man didn't grasp the key point of the words, just whispered these two words and gave a wry smile, "if you are an elder, you should be as old as me."

"She's not an elder. She's about my age. If you like this wine, when I return to Beijing, I'll send you several jars of good wine to repay you for saving your life." Feng Qingyao smiles and says to the man seriously.

It's not an elder. Hearing this, my eyes sank.

But he casually waved his hand, his eyes were dim, and said, "it's just, those are just external things. Go and see the man who came with you. He's hurt a lot

Feng Qing Yao's eyes are more worried when she mentions Feng Xuan's coming. Although she feels a little impolite, she still smiles and leaves the attic to follow Wan Niang's steps and walk towards Feng Xuan's yard.

In the attic, the man stands with a long body, and a pair of big hands want to hold the woman's face on the screen. The tenderness and depression in the Phoenix eyes are no longer hidden.It's like she made the wine, but it's far away from the South China Sea. How could that woman be from the capital.

The path is quiet, but the nose is full of peach blossom fragrance. When she comes out of the attic, wanniang is silent all the time. Fengqingyao feels a little depressed and says with a smile, "do you like peach blossom very much, sir? There are no other flowers except peach blossom in the courtyard."

Smell speech, Wan Niang is tiny a Zheng, immediately just nod, "be regarded as like, just Sir he What did they ask you? "

"I didn't ask anything. I just said about the wine and the colorful lotus. By the way, sister, what's the use of the colorful lotus, sir?"

Think of the multicolored lotus is Mr. specially placed on the Yongfeng, Fengqing Yao frown slightly, if he does not care about this flower, why care so attentively.

Wan Niang heard that, her eyes sank. "The flower was prepared for my old friend more than ten years ago, but now things are right and people are wrong, and the colorful lotus is also left to the predestined ones. You are the one who is destined for you. Since your husband has given you a gift, don't refuse. "

It's hard for Feng Qingyao to say anything else.

She nodded and followed wanniang all the way into Fengxuan's room.

Although the man's room is the master's house, Wan Niang still doesn't go in. She orders the evening meal with Feng Qingyao and leaves alone.

Fengqingyao walks into the wing room and looks at the lifeless Fengxuan on the bed. Her eyes turn red gradually.

Under the quilt is his very weak body, a pair of big hands placed on the quilt, full of blood.