The Legend of the Ghost Concubine

Long Qi knows, really loves a person, she is happy when he is happy, she is not sad, she will feel bad when she sees her injury, she will be sad when she alienates him.

The child is not gentle, but he likes her true little cuteness. She is very affectionate and considers her as a sister. She said that she likes to know her first.

He knows her. So I can't help myself. Dragon Seven has never shed tears for anyone, and Feng Xiaoer is the first. Dragon Seven is enough to affirm the love of Feng Xiaoer in his heart.

Feng Xiaoer yawned, "I have to rest, please return to the Seven Kings."

Long Qi’s heart flashed and lost. He looked at Feng Xiaoer’s eyes and picked up the roast chicken on the stage, leaving a sentence: “That’s a good rest”

After the Dragon Seven left, the small potatoes sat at the edge of the bed to accompany the phoenix children to chat and relieve boredom.

"The slaves think that the seven kings are really different for the young lady..." The small potatoes began to decompose.

Feng Xiaoer didn't want to talk about this topic. She said, "Small potatoes, I want to go and walk, so I feel that my limbs are degraded when I lie down. When I get a good arm, I become a waste person."

"Miss can not talk nonsense, when the wounds of the lady are good, naturally they can get up and move." In order to appease the young lady, the little potato kept looking for the topic to chat with Feng Xiaoer.

Feng Yuer also talked with the little potatoes and talked about the modern story, the jokes of the jokes, and made the little potatoes laugh.

In the chat, Feng Xiaoer also knew a secret. Originally, Feng Xiaoer also had a younger brother named Feng Zhuoer, who was sent back to Shen Biyu’s foreign family to cultivate. The Shen Biyu family is a martial arts family, paying attention to cultivating males, so Shen Biyu sent her son back to her family when she was about ten years old. Because of her remote area in the dynasty, Feng Zhuoer rarely came back.

No wonder, Feng Xiaoer has never seen him through.

It was only this time that the two sisters of Feng Yuer had such a big incident, and they were alarmed by the Shen Biyu family. Shen Biyu urgently recalled Feng Zhuo's discussion on countermeasures. Fengfu is now afraid of chaos.

Feng Zhuoer is the only son in the family. Feng Zhengde has a lot of love for him. Therefore, Feng Zhuoer is proud of his nature, and Feng Zhuoer has learned a martial art. He is afraid to be more arrogant.

Xiaotao said that Feng Zhuoer is not as scheming as Feng Xiaoer, nor is it as swearing as Feng Jinger, but directly hands-on, and he is often beaten and kicked by the Lord when he was a child.

When the Lord is alive, the most feared is Feng Zhuoer, Feng Jiaoer insults the Lord, Feng Xiaoer, Feng Fengzhuo, and the Lord, Feng Xiaoer sneer at the side, the Lord is growing up in such an environment. So, the character is weak and timid.

Feng Qier wanted not to care about that much, but when the small potatoes talked about this, Feng Xiaoer couldn't help but fight the injustice, and there was a bear burning in his heart.

Feng Yuer slammed into the bed, "too **** is too much."

The small potato quickly grabbed Feng Xiaoer’s hand and looked up, and blew it up, saying: “The four young masters came back to the house, our days are even more sad, Miss, hurry to marry, let the ten princes hurry to the emperor. Request for marriage"

Feng Xiaoer sneered, "Hey, I have to see how good this Feng Zhuoer is."

The little potato was worried again and quickly advised: "Miss, this four young masters are not the same as the martial arts. Miss is not his opponent. Don't touch it hard."

Feng Xiaoer comforted: "Potato is assured, I will look at it, I have my own size."

The little potato sighed: "Why didn't the lady marry the ten princes? Did the lady have someone she likes?"

The small potato is a very hard-working and hard-working person. It has been with Feng Xiaoer for so long, and he knows more and more about Feng Xiaoer. Moreover, Feng Xiaoer has something to see on his face and does not know how to hide.

Feng Yuer hesitated whether to tell the little secrets of the secrets of the heart. For the sake of safety, I decided to wait for her and Hong Jiu’s feelings to stabilize and have a future to tell the little potatoes.

"Don't you like the seven kings?" asked the little potato.

Feng Xiao was anxious, and immediately denied it: "How many times have I told you about potatoes? I used to die for the dragon seven blocks. I am not the stupid lady. How can I like the dragon? Seven"

Every time I talked about the problem of Long Qi, Feng Xiaoer felt awkward and now she is too lazy to explain.

It doesn't matter what others think, as long as Red Nine knows her heart.

The small potato seems to have seen the eyes of Feng Xiaoer, holding the hand of Feng Xiaoer and said: "No matter what, the slave will always support the lady, as long as the young lady is happy."

The two had been talking to the evening, the little potatoes fed the phoenix children to have dinner, and when they had free time, they went to work for Liu Guanjia in the Jiuwang House.

Feng Xiaoer’s curious dragon nine is just a change of medicine. One person is boring and mad. It’s the most inconvenient to fracture. He has to get out of bed, put on a small potato robes bought by small potatoes, and hold one hand to hurt. The arm, a small step out of the room.

When Feng Xiaoer walked out of the room, she found that the people of Jiuwangfu were very pitiful. I didn’t want to find someone to solve the problem. Feng Xiaoer walked through the lobby in a boring way, passing through a small pavilion and faintly hearing the sound of the piano. The sound is long and long, the melody is beautiful and sad, and the phoenix's inexplicable heart jumps, and walks in the direction of the piano.

Going to the backyard of the Wangfu, I saw a large piece of plum forest in the distance. There is a guqin under the plum tree. The dragon nine sits on the stone bench behind the guqin, bowing his head and playing the song with emotion.

Just after the early spring, plum blossoms have faded a lot. Only a few trees still have plum blossoms that are about to fade. Unlike the plum blossom forest in the Taihou Palace, the plum blossom forest here is empty and evacuated. It is not so dense and flourishing, in line with the Jiuwangfu. It’s a quiet and quiet style.

Feng Xiaoer stood in the plum blossom forest not far away, quietly listening to the sound of the piano, could not bear to go forward and break the dragon nine that is being played.

However, there is a terrible thought in my heart that climbs up. It is too similar. When the dragon nine plays with a low head, it looks like the red nine. The style of the red nine is mostly sad, and the dragon nine is the same, although it is different. The song, but the same sadness.

Suddenly, the melody stopped, and Long Jiu looked up at Feng Xiaoer. Through the mask, Feng Xiaoer could feel the coldness in Long Jiu’s eyes. Somehow in my heart, like being pinned, something stuck in my throat is hard to bear.

Feng Xiaoer stepped out of the step, but stepped on the skirt, and a slap in the plum forest.

Fortunately, she reacted quickly and leaned sideways, so that she would not overwhelm the arm of the fracture. However, the accidental fall pulled the wound, and the painful eyes of the phoenix licked her eyes. The lips almost bitten, barely letting. I screamed out loud.

Long Jiu was shocked and jumped, and his heart was so nervous that his face was cold and he looked at Feng Xiao’s struggle and could not climb. Long Jiu saw that Feng Xiaoer did not fall his broken arm, and his heart was relieved.

Long Jiu stood up and walked slowly. Condescendingly overlooking the Phoenix.