The man was so urgent that even if there was sandalwood in the room, it would not make people peaceful. Feng Su sits up, and Qing'er comes in with a light yellow glazed tea cup with a small teacup covered with celadon durian flowers. Red sleeve unfolds her clothes on one side. Feng Su puts on her clothes while holding her mouthwash in her mouth. Listening to Qing er's words, she spits out the water and frowns: "third aunt is pregnant?"
This matter how to listen to all feel unreliable, but father this half a month really often go to three aunt there to sit, is not impossible. Feng Su opens the door and sees Feng Qingxi standing outside anxiously. Her pretty and bright eyes light up instantly when she sees her, but with a little guilt. Feng Su took a close look at her and saw that her whole body was filled with happiness. She was dressed in a pink and bright embroidered silk dress. The clouds embroidered on it were from shallow to deep, and the complexity was gradually increasing. A bright wrist with a green amber bracelet was hanging on it. Qianqian's fingers are plain white and soft, just like ivory. Their nails are transparent and pink. Fengqingxi was born with a standard melon shaped face. She was sick all the year round. Her chin was sharp. One pair of eyes seemed to like but not to like. The other pair of eyebrows seemed to frown but not to frown. Her face was delicate. She was weak and helped Liu. Her waist was thin, but her face was pale. Black hair in the back of the head into a snake bun, an Enamel Silver hairpin embellishment among them, small round earlobe hanging a pair of ruby drops earrings.
At a glance, Feng Su knew that something had changed in the girl. I think so. My father is looking forward to this late child, and his third aunt's status is rising. Even the old lady is a lot more tolerant. In recent days, silk jewelry sent to youzhuyuan is countless. Fengqingxi's gorgeous dress must have made great efforts. Half a month is the old lady's birthday. At that time, all the ladies will come to celebrate. It's a private feast. No wonder the third aunt is worried.
Feng Su's eyes were powdered, and she just covered up the tiredness of staying up all night. It's gray, and it's still raining. As Feng Su goes down the steps, Qing'er follows her and holds a 16 day oil paper umbrella for her. Feng Qingxi is standing there with an umbrella. Seeing her coming, she unconsciously reaches out and touches the bead on her ear. She looks unnatural. Feng Su didn't seem to see it. She came forward and said with a smile: "five younger sister, I heard from the servant girl that the third aunt was pregnant. Five younger sister didn't tell me until now, but it's time to fight?"
Just a joke, Feng Qingxi suddenly white face, fingers pinching the PAZI, for a long time, just show a smile, beg for mercy. Feng Su laughs, and the two chat at will. But after a while, they arrive at you Zhuyuan. When Feng Su came into the room, Tan Shi was lying on the bed to recuperate. When he saw Feng Su coming, he immediately got up to salute. Feng Su quickly walked over, helped her and said with a smile, "third aunt, since you are pregnant with your father's child, you don't have to be so polite. Just take care of the baby."
However, this sentence just fell, Tan Shi's face suddenly darkened. She sighed and put the child's clothes on the pillow: "I would rather not have this child. If not, the second lady knows..." Half way through, Tan stopped talking immediately. However, the meaning of the words, Feng Su is clear. But Bai's body is not as good as day by day, and her children are folded in her hands one after another. No matter how strong Bai's heart is, he is afraid that he will be depressed for a long time.
What's more, Feng Qingyang did such a thing in front of her father, but after a day, the news of Feng Fu's second son's misconduct spread. Before that, Mo Qiyun specially recommended Feng Qingyang to the emperor. He was also scolded by the emperor. So, what is Tan worried about?
Feng Su took over the half finished children's clothes, looked at them for a while, and suddenly said with a smile: "the third aunt's stitching is fine. With such beautiful clothes, the sixth brother is blessed."
Tan's hands twisted together, her face uncontrollably showed a satisfied smile. Originally thin face seems to be a lot of fat, the whole person's complexion is better, appears to be a lot of plump. Just then, Feng Qingxi came in with the plum from outside. Feng Su bit one of them. She felt very sour, but Tan Shi ate it very fast. The red juice was on her lips unconsciously. Tan took out his mandarin duck pattern handkerchief and wiped off the juice from his mouth. The smile on his face was very gentle. Just don't know why, Feng Su always feel her smile with a little indescribable sadness, even despair. However, this feeling is only fleeting. Feng Su frowned and chatted with Tan for a while. Then she got up and left.
Along the way, Feng Su was worried and didn't speak. She always felt that something was missing. Qing'er followed her, holding an umbrella, and did not dare to speak. When it was evening, Feng Su got up and went to Lian Gong Jin. At night, Jingliang stood under the eaves at the gate of the mansion, red clothes were better than fire, glancing at her, his eyes were proud, his face was complicated, and he got out of the way. Feng Su raised her eyes and looked at him. There was no temperature in her eyes like autumn water, just like the frozen lake water after a rain. Xin'er follows behind and unconsciously pinches the sword in her hand and looks angrily at the figure under the eaves.
They don't talk. Feng Su goes in with an umbrella, and Qing'er stays outside to watch. After a quarter of an hour's walk to the west, Feng Su stopped. There was silence around the house, and there was no watchman. The house with black bricks and red tiles was dark and lifeless. Just standing here, I felt a strong depression. Feng Su raised her hand and pushed open the door. At a glance, she saw a man on the bed whose lips were red and whose spirit was like gossamer. His face was red and he looked very unusual. Feng Su immediately came forward, the man on the bed instantly opened his eyes, hands into claws, all of a sudden aimed at her neck. Feng Su's body suddenly collapsed. At the same time, her left leg whipped out, her arm and cuff raised, her elbow bent, and she ran into his arms. Lian Gong Jin was hit hard, his brow was slightly frowned, his palm was raised, with the wind blowing, and he patted down directly at her tianlinggai, and his right finger was plucked out to her chest without stopping. However, his expression was so insipid that he could hardly see any fluctuation. His eyes, which were dark and without any impurity, fixed on her direction as if he were looking at a dead man.Feng Su's heart trembled and scolded. The cold light on her sleeve burst up, and a silver light quickly turned to Lian Gong Jin's face. Lian Gong's Royal formula suddenly rose, and his right finger suddenly turned back, holding the silver light in his palm. At the same time, Feng Su a palm to his left hand hit up, body shape explosion retreat, haven't waited for him to react to come over, immediately flashed out of the door. Lian Gongjin stood in the room and turned his face. His eyes were dark and dim. After a while, he suddenly turned and sat back on his bed. Feng Su immediately softened her body. She was sweating. She turned her face and saw Jing Liang standing by with a smile on her lips. However, peach blossom kept teasing her eyes. Feng Su clenched his teeth, suddenly came to his side and clenched his teeth: "you already know?"
She still had a smile on her face, very gentle and respectful, but her words were full of hate. The smile on the night Jing Liang's face suddenly froze, the whole body stretched straight, watching her warily: "what? I don't know when Princess Chang'an came. "
It's obvious to say that she is duplicative by pretending to be silly. Feng Su suddenly showed a smile on her face. Her eyes were bent and she said with a smile: "after watching the play for such a long time, you must know that I'm here. Should I make an apology for you, young cabinet master? Where can I entertain guests like this? "
The night Jing cool facial expression immediately stiff come down, the footstep retreats to want to escape. Feng Su eyes a lift, wrist a turn, dense silver needle toward him shot past. The night Jing cool strange call, quickly Dodge, Feng Su lightly smile, suddenly bully body forward, elbow force, to his chest hard hit down. Night Jing Liang even back a few steps, just can avoid, just ready to open mouth scold, Feng Su immediately turned to jump out. Night Jing cool face suddenly ugly, Feng Su smile, "pa" to close the door.