Planning to marry the third master

Feng Zhuohua finished the manuscript in two days and asked Shuangxi to hand it in. When Shuangxi came back, he said happily: "Shopkeeper Jin said it's a big seller, a big seller! This book will sell better than the last one. I tell Mr. Junhua to write it quickly."

How can Feng Zhuohua still have the time to write? There's been a lot going on lately. Because of her impulsiveness and lack of thinking, she really got into trouble with the King of Hell, and she still doesn't know how to deal with the matter between her and Xie Yunxiao in the future.

Feng Zhuohua said: "The next volume will be over. I don't want to write it anymore."

That didn't work. Shuangxi didn't want a hasty ending, so he said, "Miss, do you know what Shopkeeper Jin said? He said it's almost the end of the year, and that number will definitely satisfy Mr. Junhua."

What's the use of having money? If you have to spend it secretly in the future, you won't be able to escape Xie Xinhui in this life. He said: "Last time I talked about looking at shops and houses, but I didn't have time. Let's go there another day."

Shuangxi said: "How about I go ask the people in Sanye's courtyard? We don't understand anything, but Lao Zhou understands everything."

Feng Zhuohua was angry and funny, and said, "Why don't you just go to Mr. Xie directly."

Shuangxi had this idea. After all, the young lady is a girl, and it would be better to have someone give her advice on many things. Last time I told Lao Zhou that the young lady would not take medicine, and the third master came to see the young lady in the evening. It was the young lady who lost her popularity and said, "Miss, you are a woman after all."

Feng Zhuohua didn't like hearing this and said, "Okay, from now on we have nothing to do with the people in that yard. We can break it off as soon as possible."

"Miss Ke..."

Feng Zhuohua knew what Shuangxi was going to say and interrupted: "Shuangxi! He is about to get engaged. Don't remind me from time to time. If you want to be in Feiyu Courtyard, go now!"

When Shuangxi knew that Feng Zhuohua was angry, he immediately knelt down and said, "Miss, Shuangxi will never say anything again."

Feng Zhuohua had a headache, so he helped Shuang Xi up and said, "I can live very well without anyone. Look, didn't shopkeeper Jin say that I made a lot of money again? There is nothing I can't do with money, and I can't buy anything with money. , we have to focus on how to get out of Xie's house."

Shuangxi responded: "Yes."

On the third day, Rifeng Zhuohua and Luo Linxi went to pay their respects. He said he would think about it for a few days, and he would definitely give Luo Mingshuang a reply today.

Luo Linxi was already learning how to do things from Luo Mingshuang's eldest maid. It was funny to say it. In Luo Mingshuang's eyes, those who called her aunt were almost like maids.

During the meal, Feng Zhuohua kept his head down and said nothing, as usual. However, Xie Xinhui noticed the difference in Feng Zhuohua and said, "I haven't seen you for a few days, cousin, she looks a bit better."

Feng Zhuohua said lightly: "I am different from cousin Xin Hui. My cousin is bright and public, but I am like Xiaojiabiyu. My cousin has to think carefully about some things." The dowry is not an ordinary maid.

Xie Xinhui was stunned and looked at Feng Zhuohua carefully. Even Luo Mingshuang also glanced at Feng Zhuohua several times. Luo Mingshuang wanted to laugh. Is this her way of expressing dissatisfaction? Said: "Your two temperaments can complement each other."

Feng Zhuohua was silent, but her aunt seemed determined.

After dinner, he went to greet the old lady. Along the way, Feng Zhuohua was thinking about how to reply to Luo Mingshuang. She was unwilling to be a dowry!

Old Mrs. Xie is as usual. To say who is the most blessed person in the Xie family, it is none other than Old Mrs.

Luo Mingshuang and her juniors greeted her as usual, standing and sitting while Wang Qingyue and Xie Yunhao came in from outside.

Xie Yunhao naturally took a look at Feng Zhuohua at a glance. After not seeing him for a long time, the child looked a little prettier again. He said, "Sister-in-law is here first."

Luo Mingshuang said: "We haven't spoken yet, it's not too late for the second brother and the second younger brother and sister."

Old lady Xie said: "Speaking of which, have you seen the third child in the past few days?"

Xie Yunhao said: "I haven't seen him anyway."

Luo Mingshuang and Wang Qingyue also shook their heads.

Aunt Tan said: "Old slave, go take a look?"

Old lady Xie waved her hand and said, "If you don't see me, you just went out again."

Aunt Qin said: "I heard the third master said a few days ago that I won't go out this year."

Old lady Xie said: "The government didn't even have time to notify him. Maybe something went wrong temporarily." After all, it was the mother who understood her son.

Xie Yunhao said: "Third brother is always like this. Is it so difficult to tell someone to notify him?"

Mrs. Xie changed the subject and said, "The Chinese New Year is coming soon, and things that need to be done in the house must also be done."

Luo Mingshuang said: "Yes."

Wang Qingyue said: "Yes."

Afterwards, he said a few words about family matters. Xie Yunhao came to Luo Mingshuang if he had something to do and asked the juniors to go back. This was because he wanted to talk about the matter in front of the old lady.

Feng Zhuohua's eyebrows were lowered, and he treated himself like a piece of wood because it had nothing to do with him. Therefore, in the end, Wang Qingyue and Xie Yunhao looked at her without even seeing her.

It would be best for Feng Zhuohua to hide away for one day. Everyone has their own place to go, but she can only go back to her own yard.

Shuangxi helped spread out the pen and ink, and Feng Zhuohua began to write four ideas for the book. The king of hell has weak feelings and an iron heart. Even if he is tempted by a goblin, he is only tempted by a goblin. Even if he is lingering, it doesn't matter. He is still indifferent. After one idea, , the goblin died in the end.

Shuangxi took a rough look and begged weakly, "Miss, can you spare the goblin's life?"

Feng Zhuohua: "Humans and monsters are inherently against the laws of heaven. The original setting already allows us to see the ending. You can't just do whatever you want?"

"How is it possible that the King of Hell is not moved at all? If he goes to the mortal world, won't he leave any trace behind?"

That's right. Feng Zhuohua looked at Shuang Xi. After all, he had read a lot of stories. He said, "I may be tempted, but not much. You and Chao Wu are looking at the door. I settled this matter years ago." .”

Double Happiness wanted to cry. Among the many stories written by the young lady, her favorite was the King of Hell and the Goblin. She said, "Miss, can you please stop writing to death, please~~~"

Feng Zhuohua: "......"

Double Happiness is a portrayal of real readers. Feng Zhuohua said: "Okay, it's up to you. How about leaving a mystery and letting everyone guess her whereabouts?"

Shuangxi nodded and said, "Thank you, Miss."

Before I started writing, someone came to Fucui Courtyard. It was Fu Xin, the maid from Luo Mingshuang Courtyard.

Feng Zhuohua had to put down his pen and stand up.

But after all, I have been sitting for a long time, so I might as well get up and loosen up a bit.

As I walked, I thought, my aunt can’t wait to reply?

Why didn't we go to Fucuiyuan?

Feng Zhuohua asked: "Where are you going?"

Fu Xin said: "Old lady's yard."

Feng Zhuohua was surprised, going to the old lady's yard was no small matter, and asked, "What are you doing in the old lady's yard?"

Fu Xin said: "I don't know, it's very noisy inside. I'll know if my cousin goes there."

Quarrel?

Then this matter has something to do with her. What's there to argue with the second room? Could it be Xie Xinshou's matter.

I thought there was a commotion here during the New Year, but I never thought it would start right now.