The Legend of the Ghost Concubine

Long Qi carefully recalled, in fact, the words of Xiao Shi said that it is not unreasonable, Feng Xiaoer is gentle and quiet, but can not say good and considerate, at least for so long, Feng Xiaoer did not do anything good, but that is a little pungent, on the surface Savage and rude, but the heart is kind, willing to help people who are not a country. In order to save myself, I almost lost my life.

Long Qi began to sort out his own perception of people. He himself is a gentle and temperamental person, so he always likes people who seem to be very gentle on the surface, so that Xiao Shi often educates him, knowing people and knowing what to do.

When Long Qiyi thinks of Feng Qier, he feels bad in his heart. Suddenly he wants to indulge himself. In fact, Xiao Shi is right. People can't always be elegant. They should release themselves properly. Dragons jump on the sea. On a big tree, sleeping on a big tree, with a hand on the back of the head, and a right foot on the left foot, shaking the Erlang leg in rhythm.

Xu is suppressing himself for a long time. Long Qi feels that he is at ease at this moment. He wonders that Xiao Shi always likes to shake his fan. In fact, Merry is also a way to relax himself.

Feng Xiaoer came out from Jiuzhonglou, and the little potatoes seemed to be unhappy.

Feng Xiaoer realized that it was not good. He stepped over the shoulder of a small potato. "I have worked hard for my little potatoes, so I have waited for so long. However, I am not telling you, boring can go shopping."

The little potato nose snorted and didn't talk.

Feng Xiaoer patted the cloth bag, and a little stunned chin: "Well, I will buy the delicious compensation for the potatoes. Look, today is a big fortune, so much money."

"Miss, you really don't remember what day is it today?" Little potatoes rarely look at themselves with this serious look, and Feng Xiaoer really realizes that it is not good.

Feng Xiaoer turned his eyes and honestly nodded: "What day is it today?"

The face of the little potato flashed disappointment. "The original slave didn't say it yesterday. I just wanted to see if the lady remembered it. The early morning, the lady got up early, and the slave thought that the lady was going to buy the sacrifice. Who knows that the lady came to Jiuzhonglou... ”

"Today is the mother's jealous day?" Feng Xiaoer felt very embarrassed, but also a little guilty, I feel a little sorry for the Lord, taking up the body of others, but did not do that filial piety.

The little potato nodded, and Feng Xiaoer tightened the shoulders of the small potatoes and comforted: "Potato, in fact, I remember, so I came to Jiuzhonglou early today to make money and want to buy more sacrifices for my mother."

Feng Yuer didn't want to hurt the pure heart of the little potato. He could only say a good faith lie.

The small potato pupil is magnified, and the surprise opening: "The slave knows that the lady will not remember, the sacrifice slave has already bought it, Miss, let's go to the sea now."

Flower sea?

Feng Xiaoer nodded with the small potatoes. I thought, I knew that when I passed through, I should tell my little potato that I was overly amnesic because I was scared, not that there are many things I don't remember. After all, the mother-in-law can’t remember the day, it’s a big deal.

Huahai is not far from Jiuzhong Building. It is located in the relatively remote south side. It passes through several streets and crosses a bridge. The two quickly arrive at the destination. Feng Xiaoer was shocked to see this ancient flower sea for the first time. It’s so beautiful, the endless pink petals are so dense that I look at the sea like the boundless sea.

The small potatoes stopped in the middle of the flower sea, and placed the sacrifices on the stones. Feng Xiaoer was unfamiliar with the ancient worship rules. He had to learn small potatoes and prepared the sacrifices. The small potatoes were scattered on the ground. A little wine, "Mrs. like to drink a little wine, today's slaves deliberately brought a favorite of the lady's favorite drink, and some small dishes, are the wife's favorite to eat, and the lady's favorite Missy also came to see the lady. "When I turned around, I smiled at Feng Xiaoer."

Feng Xiaoer quickly reacted, nodded, and said: "Yes, my mother is relieved, her daughter is all good, and the little potatoes take care of me in every possible way..."

Little potatoes are a little embarrassed to scratch their hair and look up into the distance; "Mrs. Madame bless, Missy is not dead, now our lady can be smart, not only won the love of the Queen Mother, the people will call us Missy Feng Xiangu is a beautiful and versatile fairy girl, huh, huh, Missy will still make a lot of money, madam, you see, the lady carries a big bag of silver."

Feng Xiao's acquaintance of the pat on the cloth bag with a smile.

A summer breeze blew, the dragon on the high tree in front of the lost seven, the Juan Pa in the hands fell, drifting down the center of the flower sea.

Long Qiyi suddenly fell asleep, sitting straight and staring at Juan Pa to the feet of the two.

Before Feng Xiaoer and Xiaobian did not come in, Long Qi was lying on the high tree and holding Juan Pa Pai. However, I did not intend to see a small plaque embroidered at the small corner of Juanpa. To tell the truth, before the Dragon Seven had never seriously read this Juan Pa, I first asked the phoenix child to get the answer and asked her if she could take this Pai gave it to himself, Feng Xiaoer nodded the dragon seven has been collecting. But I don't want to take a closer look and even found a 兮 word, eh? Is it her? The thought flashed through my heart, and the familiar voice of the person came from my ear.

In fact, when the master and the servant entered the sea of ​​flowers, Long Qi found them, but they were curious as to how they would not speak out here.

But the piece of Juan Pa has fallen to the feet of Feng Xiaoer.

The little potatoes saw it first, and the eyes widened and surprised, and excitedly raised the decibel: "Yeah, miss, look, this Juanpa is not the one that Mrs. embroidered to you in the past? It was not seen two years ago. How can it appear here now?" The small potato looked around and found no one, and screamed with surprise: "Is it that the lady is showing up?"

Look at this girl, it is really a god.

Feng Xiaoer also looked around and wondered about Juan Pa, asking: "Little potato, are you sure that this is the Juan Pai embroidered to me?"

Xiaobian excited excuses: "I am very sure, Miss, you see, there is a plaque in the corner above, there is a trace of blood, see it?" The small potato put the word on the Juanpa on the phoenix In front of the children, Feng Xiaoer looked at it carefully, and there was still obvious blood on it.

Little potato is a little sad memories: "When embroidering this Juan Pa, the big lady was seriously ill, and there was not much time. At that time, a blood was sprayed on this Juanpa. The lady had been reluctant to wash off and said to keep it. The taste of the big lady, hehe..."

The little potato recalled the sad past and couldn’t help but choked: "Since the second wife married into Fengfu, the big lady has never been pampered, and she couldn’t give birth to her son. The second lady provoked the separation in front of the master. The master suspected the housekeeper and his wife. There is dye, start misunderstanding and cold-blooded lady, do not care about the lady and the lady, let the people in the house bully and ignore, the lady is disappointed with the master and finally died of illness, oh, the lady is also suffering, the lord actually doubts Miss is not his own flesh and blood, let the other ladies in the house bully and fight the Miss, no matter, once was missed by Miss Two Miss Three, they were drowned in the river, if not the nine princes saved the lady, oh... ”