21. Calculate
Hongdou's passionate words brought back Feng Qing'er's thoughts, and a hint of sinisterness flashed across her beautiful face: "What you said is true."
"I don't dare to deceive the young lady." Hongdou nodded heavily, with a look of grievance on his face.
"I believe you." Feng Qing'er raised her chin slightly, revealing her white skin, her eyes slowly filled with confusion.
When did this good-for-nothing fourth sister become so smart? Damn it.
Miss Six fell into the water, Aunt Su was whipped on the buttocks by a maid, and Hong Dou received twenty lashes. They all happened at Feng Baoer's place. Rui would really not believe it if everything was a coincidence.
Could it be that someone was helping her secretly? If not, Feng Qing'er really couldn't imagine that Feng Bao'er could be so smart.
"Miss, there is news from far away in the courtyard that Miss Six is losing her temper and acting like a shrew."
A emerald-colored maid trotted in, leaned in front of Feng Qing'er and told her about the news she had just found out.
"Good-for-nothing." A trace of contempt flashed in Feng Qing'er's eyes. She tightened her slender fingers and the jasper cup in her hand instantly turned into powder. The breeze passed by outside the window, and the powder drifted away bit by bit in the wind.
Regarding this sixth sister, Feng Qing'er has been competing with her overtly and covertly.
She has the title of "genius" and the sixth sister has the title of "little fairy".
In terms of appearance, the two are pretty much on par.
In terms of talent, the two are equally matched.
And the sixth sister is a dual-type three-star summoner, and her strength cannot be underestimated. She has always been her biggest enemy.
But unexpectedly, these sixth sisters also made a big joke.
It really made her happy.
Feng Qing'er's mood also improved a lot. She gently picked up a grape with her jade-like fingertips. When her fingertips moved, the crystal grape bloomed like petals and she put it into her mouth gracefully.
Sweet, really sweet to the core.
"Miss, it seems to me, these things must have something to do with the Fourth Miss."
Hong Dou hummed, with a look of reluctance on her face. Sooner or later, she would seek revenge on that good-for-nothing Feng Baoer.
"Whether the Fourth Miss did it secretly or not, as long as it makes Feng Xianer lose face, that's a good thing."
Feng Qing'er's black pupils were like ancient wells, full of shadows and emitting a hint of cold light.
"Miss, I'm a slave..."
Hongdou was a little unwilling to let that waste go.
"Hongdou, don't forget your identity."
Feng Qing'er's tone changed, her voice filled with Xiao Xu's dissatisfaction.
"I know my mistake." Hongdou didn't dare to say anything more. It was because she had overstepped. The young lady is the master and she is the servant.
How can you ask a young lady to avenge herself?
"Don't worry, you are mine. If you touch my people, your life will never be easy."
Feng Qing'er's eyes flashed with an evil light, but Jiao's smile was evil and brilliant.
"Thank you, Miss." Hong Dou was surprised, and then her face looked like a flower.
"Okay, you take care of your injuries first, it's time for me to go to the secret room."
Feng Qing'er stood up and disappeared in front of Hong Dou like a breeze.
This is the peak strength of the wind spiritual root.
While they were just eating noodles for a while, Feng Baoer didn't know that there were a lot of people plotting against her.
"Miss, you go and rest, I'll take care of it."
Qingya's face turned red and she was so full. It was such a happy thing.
Feng Baoer nodded slightly, it was time for her to do something.
He took out the beaded hairpin from his arms, his eyes condensed.
If you think she is missing the original owner of this pearl hairpin, you are wrong.
Feng Bao'er was planning what to do with this pearl hairpin after selling it. Hong Dou's passionate words brought Feng Qing'er back from her thoughts, and a trace of sinisterness flashed across her beautiful face: "What you said is true."
"I don't dare to deceive the young lady." Hongdou nodded heavily, with a look of grievance on his face.
"I believe you." Feng Qing'er raised her chin slightly, revealing her white skin, her eyes slowly filled with confusion.
When did this good-for-nothing fourth sister become so smart? Damn it.
Miss Six fell into the water, Aunt Su was whipped on the buttocks by a maid, and Hong Dou received twenty lashes. They all happened at Feng Baoer's place. Rui would really not believe it if everything was a coincidence.
Could it be that someone was helping her secretly? If not, Feng Qing'er really couldn't imagine that Feng Bao'er could be so smart.
"Miss, there is news from far away in the courtyard that Miss Six is losing her temper and acting like a shrew."
A emerald-colored maid trotted in, leaned in front of Feng Qing'er and told her about the news she had just found out.
"Good-for-nothing." A trace of contempt flashed in Feng Qing'er's eyes. She tightened her slender fingers and the jasper cup in her hand instantly turned into powder. The breeze passed by outside the window, and the powder drifted away bit by bit in the wind.
Regarding this sixth sister, Feng Qing'er has been competing with her overtly and covertly.
She has the title of "genius" and the sixth sister has the title of "little fairy".
In terms of appearance, the two are pretty much on par.
In terms of talent, the two are equally matched.
And the sixth sister is a dual-type three-star summoner, and her strength cannot be underestimated. She has always been her biggest enemy.
But unexpectedly, these sixth sisters also made a big joke.
It really made her happy.
Feng Qing'er's mood also improved a lot. She gently picked up a grape with her jade-like fingertips. When her fingertips moved, the crystal grape bloomed like petals and she put it into her mouth gracefully.
Sweet, really sweet to the core.
"Miss, it seems to me, these things must have something to do with the Fourth Miss."
Hong Dou hummed, with a look of reluctance on her face. Sooner or later, she would seek revenge on that good-for-nothing Feng Baoer.
"Whether the Fourth Miss did it secretly or not, as long as it makes Feng Xianer lose face, that's a good thing."
Feng Qing'er's black pupils were like ancient wells, full of shadows and emitting a hint of cold light.
"Miss, I'm a slave..."
Hongdou was a little unwilling to let that waste go.
"Hongdou, don't forget your identity."
Feng Qing'er's tone changed, her voice filled with Xiao Xu's dissatisfaction.
"I know my mistake." Hongdou didn't dare to say anything more. It was because she had overstepped. The young lady is the master and she is the servant.
How can you ask a young lady to avenge herself?
"Don't worry, you are mine. If you touch my people, your life will never be easy."
Feng Qing'er's eyes flashed with an evil light, but Jiao's smile was evil and brilliant.
"Thank you, Miss." Hong Dou was surprised, and then her face looked like a flower.
"Okay, you take care of your injuries first, it's time for me to go to the secret room."
Feng Qing'er stood up and disappeared in front of Hong Dou like a breeze.
This is the peak strength of the wind spiritual root.
While they were just eating noodles for a while, Feng Baoer didn't know that there were a lot of people plotting against her.
"Miss, you go and rest, I'll take care of it."
Qingya's face turned red and she was so full. It was such a happy thing.
Feng Baoer nodded slightly, it was time for her to do something.
He took out the beaded hairpin from his arms, his eyes condensed.
If you think she is missing the original owner of this pearl hairpin, you are wrong.
Chapter completed!