The fifth lady against the sky

Chapter 42
Feng Muhan was picking fishbone, lowered his head and said casually: "The imperial doctor said that my little sister can't eat spicy food, it's not good for the wound."

When Xiahou Qianmo heard this, he took the fish back from Feng Muxie's bowl and put it in his mouth.Feng Muxie saw that the fish in his hand was swallowed into someone's stomach like this, and stared at Feng Muhan angrily, with cold knives in his eyes, wishing to put this talkative guy to death quickly, hmph, isn't it because he was jealous of his playing cards? The technology is high, it is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years, I will write it down, aunt.

Feng Muxie gave me a long sigh, and continued to struggle with rice, thinking, I am a mouse, and mice love rice.

Seeing his daughter-in-law gnawing rice aggrievedly, Xiahou Qianmo felt uncomfortable, and as soon as she gritted her teeth, she pampered her this time.Pick up a small spoon, put it in the spicy fish, skim off the little red peppers floating on it, fill a small spoonful of soup, and pour it on the horrible rice that was poked by the wife.Shun Shun's daughter-in-law, "Eat it this way, it tastes spicy and fishy." Feng Muxie raised her head in doubt and raised her eyebrows, is this okay?Can this work?Is this really okay?Aren't you cheating on me?

After the meal, one by one touched their stomachs that seemed to have been covered with half of the watermelon rind, and smashed their spicy and slightly swollen lips, aftertaste.Feng Mu's evil teeth were itchy, wishing to kick them one by one, Fang Jie only hated.After thinking this way and putting it into action, Feng Muxie kicked each of them, and cursed each of them for being heartless.

Time flies, Feng Muxie was trapped in the general's mansion for four months to recuperate, her forehead did not leave a single scar, and it was as smooth as ever, of course, this was all thanks to the Shengji Yuskin Ointment.Every day, under the coercion and lure of the eldest lady, she drank bowl after bowl of supplements. Looking at Feng Muxie's face now, she knew that the supplements that she drank helplessly had been fully absorbed in her body. Digestive System sticks to their motto - waste is shameful.

In the boring waste of time, Feng Muxie also spent the second New Year in this time and space. Of course, in the rendering of this injury, the red envelope is a big one, and the boxes for private money are full. 50 taels of silver bought a bigger box.Before going to bed, Feng Muxie would open the box and touch the silver, and almost fell asleep hugging it.It's not easy for a money fan to do this kind of dedication. I pay tribute to Feng Muxie.

I didn't want to mention it at first, but what I have to mention is Feng Muxie's two-year-old birthday party.That scene was unprecedentedly prosperous, and the birthday gifts piled up like a mountain.Feng Muxie really wanted to keep a low profile, but she couldn't keep a low profile in the Eastern Jin Dynasty.He simply made a high profile this time, and swore on his own personality that it was just this time.

Feng Muxie stood in the yard of Xiaoyao Pavilion, looked at the green bamboos, stretched her waist greatly, and shouted to the sky: "Sister is finally liberated." Tong'er squatted at the door, ignoring the mental illness and Feng Muxie, who committed a crime, covered her ears with one hand and smoothed her fangs with the other.

The wind in April is warm with a hint of coolness, and the sky in April is blue. Feng Muxie is intoxicated by taking a deep breath of the air mixed with the refreshing fragrance of bamboo.Where can such fresh air be found in modern times?Pure natural, pollution-free, 100% authentic air, guarantee that you will want to inhale after inhaling.

"Wow, ah, hello." Feng Muge patted Feng Muxie's shoulder from behind and shouted loudly.

Feng Muxie still did what the old monk did, standing still, and all disharmonious sounds from the outside world entered his left ear and came out of his right ear.

Feng Muge said, "Huh." Curiously, he stepped forward and opened Feng Muxie's eyelids with his hands, looked left and right, and then looked again, um, the pupils are normal, the eyes are bright, this person is still alive in the world. "Little sister, why aren't you scared by me?"

Feng Muxie opened her eyelids helplessly, and said with hatred: "Fourth sister, you are hopeless, you say you, you are seven years old, why do you still look like you are not growing up, look at me Two years old, much calmer than you. Hey, this is the gap, understand, understand."

Feng Muge rolled her eyes and curled her lips, "You are so boring, what are you thinking about?"

"God horses are just floating clouds, passing by, thinking about nothing, wasting my lovely brain cells, thinking about how to earn more money."

"Money fan, I despise you." Feng Muge said sourly and contemptuously.

"Hey, you are indifferent to fame and wealth, and you treat money like dung, so give me your private money."

"Go, why do you love?"

Feng Muxie asked Tong'er to take two small reclining chairs, and pulled Feng Muge to sit on them.With a dog-legged smile, he said, "Fourth sister, I've been keeping my ears out of the window lately, and I'm a little out of date. If there is anything interesting outside, please tell me, so that I can have fun."

Several senior leaders of the General's Mansion held an emergency meeting today and unanimously decided to release Feng Muxie.Of course, Feng Muge came to convey the will. Seeing Feng Muxie's foolishness, he felt that it was necessary to be locked up for a few more months, and wisely put the will behind him.

Feng Muge also took advantage of the opportunity and lay down on the small recliner that was obviously not suitable for him, frowned, and thought for a while, "Well, I heard that someone refused to pay the protection fee to the little overlord of the prime minister's mansion, and was beaten to death by him. "

"Fuck, he's so awesome, bullying the weak, so no one cares about him?" A touch of surprise overflowed from Feng Muxie's eyes.

"Who dares, isn't this clearly courting death?" Feng Muge shrugged, spread his hands, and said helplessly.

Feng Muxie frowned, originally thought that the prime minister would care about the majesty of the emperor, but now it seems that there is no law.Fortunately, the prime minister only had such a son, and he was an ignorant second-generation rich and second-generation official. The total number of prostitutes and prostitutes gave birth to more than ten.Hey, if there are too many women, accidents are easy to happen. The backyard of the prime minister's mansion should be very lively, and it often catches fire.

During the fugue, she felt something touching her, Feng Muxie lazily opened her eyes, "Sister Tong'er, why are you poking me?" Tong'er curled her lips and pointed at the person standing in front of her.Feng Muxie looked over with her little finger, opened her mouth slightly, raised her eyebrows, and said in surprise: "Ah, isn't this the legendary Sister Zifeng? Why did you come to my nest in person?"

Zifeng really wanted to go up and pinch Feng Muxie's little face hard. In the past few months, he had come to Xiaoyao Pavilion every day, and he could not go wrong with his eyes closed when he closed his eyes on the road from Wutong Garden to Xiaoyao Pavilion. I haven't seen myself in 200 years.Isn't it just that I have nothing to do to help the eldest lady and force her to drink medicine? I have nothing to do to check the post to see if she has sneaked out.Just like this, it's not easy to be a maid.

(End of this chapter)