"My lord! My lord! Say something, you have to calm down, Xiao Wu is also confused for a while—"
However, when the eldest lady looked at the scene in front of her, she was dumbfounded.
Where is the boundless spring in her fantasy
But she saw Feng Wu sitting on an armchair, her snow-white arms stretched to her elbows, and Qiu Ling was half-kneeling in front of her, holding a purple-red potion and smearing her snow-white wrists.
On the lotus-colored slender wrist, the purple potion made it impossible to see the wound, but looking at Feng Wu's tears, it seemed to be very painful.
Not only Feng Wu is there, but her beautiful mother and Zhao mama are also there.
When the beauty mother saw Feng Wu crying, she took Feng Wu's little hand and cried: "Xiao Wu... woo woo... My little dance hurts so much... Mother is so distressed and so distressed... "
This is... what the hell!
Madam is completely stunned!
How about a good reconciliation? What about the chaotic relationship between men and women? where is the man? !
Early in the morning, the eldest lady was poured into a basin of cold water, which made her feel cold.
She stealthily looked at Fengyan Peak, at this moment Fengyan Peak... His face was very ugly, his eyes were complicated...
He has been staring at Feng Wu's beauty mother, and his eyes are full of emotions.
Madam thinks she is going crazy!
A burst of anger burst from the heart to the brain, but she had a feeling of rushing to tear Feng Wu and the second lady!
Feng Wu's beautiful eyes that were about to cry, looked innocently at Feng Yanfeng: "Uncle, why are you here?"
Feng Yanfeng's eyes that were almost stuck on the second lady were finally pulled out. Facing Feng Wu's innocent and confused teary eyes, he felt extremely embarrassed.
Just now he listened to the instigation of the maid and rushed over to catch Jian...
Feng Wu looked at Feng Yanfeng with tears in her eyes: "Did Uncle come to visit me when he heard that I hurt my hand?"
"Yes, yes, yes!" Feng Yanfeng reacted immediately and made a kind gesture, "Little Wu girl, a maid came running in the morning and said you hurt your hand, how is it now? Does it hurt? ?"
In the face of Feng Yanfeng's fake concern, Feng Wu's weak head said, "...It hurts."
Feng Yanfeng didn't know how to deal with it.
Feng Wu's tear-stained eyes were smiling like flowers: "However, seeing the uncle who came to visit me, he hurriedly kicked the door down. Although the burn still hurts, my heart feels so warm."
Feng Yanfeng touched his nose, can he say that he kicked the broken door in a hurry to catch Jian? can not! So he could only laugh and draw blood: "Xiao Wu, you guys have just returned, and many things haven't been prepared yet, okay? Let your aunt take care of you, your orphans and widows. , set it up, go back and live a good life."
Orphans and widows? Feng Wu thought in her heart that her father was just missing, and she was not sure that it was death... Did the eldest uncle rush to conclude the death of her father
Feng Wu felt a little suspicious in her heart, but she still said with a smile on her face: "The uncle is so kind to us. If there is no uncle, we don't know how to live in the second room... When we came to the imperial capital, we had a lot of things. I took it all with me, but when I encountered a robber on the road, I finally managed to escape, but those things outside me—"
Feng Wu said this, and the beautiful lady remembered the clothes and jewelry that were robbed on the road... Her eyes were full of tears, she was about to cry, and the pear flowers were raining.
(End of this chapter)