Immortal Immortal: Uncle, please give me a hug

Hua Yichen also mentioned to her that Feng Qinghua was poisoned by a kind of Gu poison called lovesickness at a glance. This thing is very mysterious, at first she didn't quite believe it, but now it seems that it is true.

After a while, Feng Qinghua's face gradually returned to normal, and he said weakly, "A Wu, I'm leaving!"

The latter withdrew his strength: "I'll take you there!"

"No need, he's nearby, I'll go by myself!"

Shui Wuyan also followed her, watching the thin figure disappear in front of her eyes, with a trace of worry on her brows.

After a while, there was a faint bamboo fragrance lingering, and he called out without raising his head: "Monster!"

The visitor sat down gracefully, picked up the cup of tea she had drunk and took a sip: "Why, I can't bear it!"

"A beauty like Qinghua is hard to find in the world, how can I let it go!" Shui Wuyan shook his head and sighed in a dignified manner. He has already turned from disgust to ignorance of a certain behavior of the visitor. of tea.

I can't figure it out, how can a person like Young Master Xiyan, who can quench his thirst with the tea that some people have used, have the face to say that he has a cleanliness addiction, I really don't understand!

The latter asked with a monstrous smile: "That son, can you dismantle them for you?"

"Remove hair!" Shui Wuyan slapped the table, most of the tea was poured out on the table, and the sound of porcelain colliding was quite ear-piercing.

The latter still just smiled: "Then let's not dismantle it!"

It seems that for the evildoer, the only difference between what he wants to do and what he doesn't want to do is that there is never anything that can't be done.

"Hey, evildoer, what are you doing to help Young Master?" Shui Wuyan couldn't hold back, and immediately blurted out.

"It's fun!" The latter answered concisely, Shui Wuyan gave him a sideways glance, her peach blossom eyes were winking like silk, and there was no trace of abnormality.

"Fun? You don't want to make friends with him in advance because you are afraid that the young master will replace you as the head of the nine young masters of the Four Kingdoms!"

This evildoer has never done things so easily, Shui Wuyan naturally doesn't believe it.

"Don't you think it's fun to let Uncle Nine Emperors be defeated?"

Shui Wuyan raised his forehead and didn't look at him, it really was a good thing this evildoer did.

Young Master Xiyan and Mu Jiuke have been at odds for many years. It's just that the two countries are fighting each other, and with such a huge difference in military strength, is it just a joke in his mouth?

Mu Guo's army came and went in a hurry, no innocent people were hurt, and it was safe and sound. After General Mo Qing returned to the court, Emperor Yun was overjoyed and appointed the leader of the imperial guards. Compared with the past, Obviously, he has made a lot of progress.

On the contrary, it was Young Master Jin who turned the page very low-key, but even though he didn't mention anything about the Jiuqu Linglong Formation when he returned to the court, the young master's white-clothed fairy-like demeanor has already spread throughout the four countries.

As for the source of this formation, no one has ever delved into it. After all, the ending is what matters, and who would care about those unimportant things?

People only know that since then, Yunguo has gained another Ruyi Langjun who makes thousands of girls yearn for day and night.

In the twinkling of an eye, it was the early autumn of July, and the slightly cool autumn wind did not diminish the young girls' love for Yun Jin, the fairy boy. Taking advantage of the good reason of Qixi Festival, small items such as sachets and purses were delivered to the door every day. There are piles of piles, which makes the maidservants of the Prince's Mansion worry a lot.

Speaking of which, on this day, Feng Qinghua took Cai'er for a walk in the back garden of the Young Master's Mansion. Before her eyes, three or four maidservants in green clothes walked by with all kinds of gadgets. He saluted and said, "I've seen Miss Feng!"

"You don't need to be too polite!" Feng Qinghua smiled slightly, and often came to this young master's mansion, so that these maidservants recognized her.

Cai'er was curious about the items the maids were carrying, and asked in confusion, "Sisters, where are you going with so many sachets and purses?"

While talking, he didn't forget to step forward and take a look. Although they are all small objects, the various patterns really make people feel dazzled and dazzled.

"Miss Huifeng, there are really too many things sent by the girls in recent days. Some of them know where they came from, but most of them don't have a reason to come. They can't return them even if they want to. The young master ordered the servants to take these things back. All the items are distributed to the servants in the mansion!"

Feng Qinghua burst out laughing, the servants looked up at her one after another, quickly covered their sleeves and said: "It's very good to make the best use of everything, very good.~"

The maidservants sighed helplessly, it wasn't her who was being ignored, so she naturally felt very good.

Feeling inexplicably happy, Feng Qinghua walked in the street market with a sense of euphoria.

Quite a few young girls ran out shyly in front of them, holding the small objects that had just been completed tightly in their hands, their hair in a neat bun, their eyebrows painted in pink and black, they were really beautiful girls like Huaichun.

Feng Qinghua took another look, and the aunts near the gate of the embroidery workshop warmly invited her in.

Xu was infected by this atmosphere, and Feng Qinghua, who had never touched female celebrities before, actually went in as if fascinated by ghosts.

"The girl is so handsome, has she ever had a sweetheart?"

As soon as this front foot stepped into the embroidery workshop, Xu felt that the girl was really cute, so several aunts in their forties put down their work and surrounded her, asking with a smile.

"There must be!"

Feng Qinghua blushed and nodded at such a question, the cinnabar between her brows was full of aura, if the person who caused her to fall into the Lovesickness Gu was counted, then she really had it.

"Mandarin ducks are playing in the water, flowers are blooming side by side." There are many finished products on the table next to her, and Cai'er casually flipped through two toys, her eyes full of admiration: "These small objects are really handmade, so give them to men. Are all the women in Yun Kingdom so open-minded!"

"Girls aren't locals, right? The Qixi Festival every year is a good time for women to express their love and find a love partner, so these girls will make some exquisite small objects for their sweethearts. It means them." The aunts smiled, and the fingers made a gesture of a couple, and even the wrinkles between the foreheads added a little sense of intimacy.

Feng Qinghua picked up a thin needle on the case, and really couldn't imagine how these masters of ingenuity used a needle and a bunch of threads to embroider such delicate objects.

"Tomorrow will be Qixi Festival, has the girl prepared a gift for her lover?" The aunt in yellow asked, without any delay in the work in hand.

Feng Qinghua shook her head in confusion, the degree of difficulty for her to get these things is really too high.

After hearing what she said, a group of aunts rushed to teach her, but the latter couldn't resist their enthusiasm, so they had to bite the bullet and do it.

After a long time, the aunts shook their heads and left helplessly because her understanding of female celebrities was too low.

A certain person who fully demonstrated the disproportion between appearance and comprehension was still tenaciously wearing the needle, and none of her ten fingers were spared from the redness, and even the circles of her eyes began to turn red.

Fortunately, a little girl next to her couldn't bear to look at her, so she gave her two injections, and finally brought her appalling work into shape.

"Miss, is this really a purse? Why do I think it's more like a rag?"

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