Feng Fuqing, who had made up her mind not to go out, was lying limply on the rocking chair in the yard, half-closed her eyes, enjoying herself very comfortably.

Feng Fuqing: If she doesn't go out, she won't go out.

However, where should she cheat (cross out), where should she get the lovely silver correctly, and then run smoothly? This is really a question worth thinking about.

After trying many ways to make money but to no avail, Feng Fuqing couldn't resist the guilt in her heart and the resentful eyes of Cui Zhu.

Everyone: Miss, please calm down for a while, they give you all the money, isn't that enough?

Feng Fuqing: No, today she is also a cub trying to save money and run away.

"Miss, ma'am."

The sound of green bamboo calling out to her ears, Feng Fuqing's eyelids parted unwillingly.

"Little Cuizhu, you are calling me so anxiously, what are you doing, don't panic, you have to learn..."

Feng Fuqing is planning to educate Cuizhu well, they must be calm, and calm when encountering problems, after all, although she is a cannon fodder, she still holds the plot in her hands, doesn't she.

Cuizhu took a deep breath, "Miss, don't reason with your servants, this is an invitation, you see." You can figure it out, she is a little maid, she has no choice.

Feng Fuqing accepted the invitation card with doubts on her face, and roughly flipped through it.An invitation from Chen Mingyu, saying that it's been a long time since we got together, and we're going out to have some fun.

Feng Fuqing: Youwan, I'm afraid I want to sell her again, so I won't go.

Throwing this one aside, and looking at it, the next one was sent by someone from Ning Pei, saying that the flowers were in full bloom, and the mansion was going to hold a flower viewing banquet, and she was invited to come and watch it together.

Feng Fuqing: Ah bah, she believed your evil, your "ex-husband" is very bad, don't go, see you manually.

In the next letter, the King of Southwest held a coming-of-age ceremony for his son Mo Zihang.Feng Fuqing: Well, this one, it seems that I have to go to it.

In other words, the Southwest King has always been on good terms with Feng Jingqing, and even thought of marrying his daughter to her elder brother.But in the end, I don't know what the two of them talked about, but the marriage failed in the end.

However, from the fact that the Southwest King can live from Chapter 1 to, ennnnn... Anyway, he lived to the part she finished reading, which is enough to prove that this person is not simple.

Feng Fuqing threw the first two invitations to the side, Cuizhu quickly reached out to pick them up, and shouted as she received them: "Oh, miss, don't throw them away, if you want to go, we're gone!" Invitation, how embarrassing."

Feng Fuqing: Impossible, I won’t go if I can’t, it’s impossible to go in this life.

The silent Feng Fuqing, pinching the gleaming invitation card from the Southwest Palace, suddenly had a bad idea, men in this world all have the same aesthetics.

Why is the style of this invitation the same as the dress her father prepared that day, as shiny as it can be.She didn't even have to be a welder, just blinded her eyes.

Is this robbing the national treasury? It has to be so aggressive, I wish everyone in the world knew: I have money, and I have a lot of money.

This made Feng Fuqing inexplicably melancholy, if she could have the little money they lost, she would have run away long ago, and she could still be a salted fish here.

Cui Zhuxu babbled for a while, and found that there was no movement. She turned her head and saw that the eldest lady of her family was rubbing her eyes brightly, and the invitation card with gold borders from the Southwest Palace.

This situation made Cuizhu's heart tighten, and she quickly snatched the invitation back from Feng Fuqing's hand, and hugged it tightly in her arms.

"Miss, what do you want to do?" Cuizhu asked very vigilantly.

It's no wonder that Cuizhu reacted so strongly. Two days ago, she was in Fuyuan.

Feng Fuqing: "Cuizhu, our yard is so big, why don't we plan out these worthless flowers and plants, and plant some vegetables, what do you think?"

Cuizhu: It's not good, miss, the "worthless" flowers and plants under your hand were bought by the little general not long ago, and planted in this yard, just to make you smile.

Finally, Feng Fuqing dispelled Feng Fuqing's idea of ​​remodeling the yard.

Not one day later, Feng Fuqing excitedly pulled Cuizhu and said, "Cuizhu, what about the small kitchen, I'm going to try to develop new dishes."

Half an hour later, there was a loud "bang" from the kitchen.

Cuizhu: Aha, she knew it would happen.There is no end to life, no end to death, Missy, you are really—well, strong.

Covered in ashes, Feng Fuqing came out expressionlessly, and said to Cuizhu, "The chimney is blocked."

Cui Zhu replied with great difficulty: "Well, yes, miss, let's go back then."

Feng Fuqing came aggressively, but returned in ashes.Everyone in the small kitchen silently wiped off their sweat. Fortunately, the wall is a little damaged, and it’s not enough to rebuild the small kitchen. Fortunately, it’s a good thing.

However, Cui Zhu, who was tearfully following behind Feng Fuqing, just wanted to say, "You guys are still too naive."

The rouge sent by the little general was thrown aside by the eldest lady, and fell into ashes; the boxes of pearls with excellent appearance and quality were crushed by the eldest lady and then applied to the face; even the rare iris fish , On the first night when the little general sent someone to deliver it, I asked the eldest lady to cook it and eat it...

Cuizhu burst into tears: You don't know, you don't understand, what a luxurious life her young lady is living.but! ! !The money owed to her has not been found yet.

Feng Fuqing: She doesn't want to either, she can't take away the rouge and gouache; the quality of the pearls, if she dares to take them away, which pawnshop dares to accept them; besides, the fish, well, it's the fish that moves first , believe it or not, anyway, she believed it.

It stands to reason that Cuizhu shouldn't be so miserable, and the problem doesn't lie with Feng Fuqing, but Feng Jingqing has always felt that something is wrong since she found out that Feng Fuqing was secretly hiding money last time.

Therefore, Feng Jingqing ordered that there should be nothing less in Fu's courtyard, but this monthly allowance cannot be given to his Fu'er and the little girl beside her.

As for the others, the hair is distributed as usual, but no one can give Feng Fuqing a little bit.It doesn't matter whether you lend or give.Otherwise, in the future, no one will even want to take money.

Cui Zhu: She provoked someone, she is innocent.

In order to prevent Feng Fuqing from making any surprising moves, Cui Zhu was on guard all the time.Now holding the invitation card, she looked at Feng Fuqing warily.

Feng Fuqing showed a somewhat embarrassed smile, could she say that she just thought about going to the Southwest Prince's Mansion and grabbing something that was unmarked and easy to take away.

Of course it is - can't say.Feng Fuqing had no choice but to skip this topic, cleared her throat and said, "Except for three days later, the Southwest Prince's Mansion's post, the rest are all withdrawn, for any reason, as long as it can be rejected."

Holding the post, Cui Zhu nodded, "Okay, Miss."

After sending the green bamboo away, Feng Fuqing lay on the recliner for a while, looking at the blue sky like water, Feng Fuqing chose to continue to be a salted fish with no ambitions.

Oh, by the way, she can turn herself around.

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Xia Anya, who hadn't appeared in front of everyone for a long time, wasn't very calm either.Although she didn't wander around under Feng Fuqing's nose, she could ask the next person.

Although the recent few times, Xia Anya's gentle, kind, generous and decent image has been somewhat damaged.But these things, after all, did not make a big deal, and only a small number of people knew about them.Therefore, it was very easy for Xia Anya to inquire about the news.

After learning about Feng Fuqing's "doing" in the past few days, Xia Anya, who had always dismissed Feng Fuqing, was also shocked.What kind of person is this? All the good things were delivered to her, which really made her jealous from the bottom of her heart.

Not to mention, he was severely warned by Feng Jingqing again.

After being "fallen into the water" that day, Xia Anya was worried for a long time, thinking carefully about the meaning of Feng Jingqing's words, the more she thought about it, the more frightened she became.

Xia Anya: Is it because I discovered what she did?

But in the next few days, she didn't wait for Feng Jingqing to attack her, so she slowly relaxed her vigilance, and she also went to the banquet.

But in the evening after the banquet, Xia Anya received a "big gift" from Feng Jingqing just after returning to her room.Xia Anya looked at the exquisite box, although she was a little puzzled in her heart, she still had a glimmer of hope.

Slowly opening the box, Xia Anya's eyes widened in horror, and she threw the things out of the box.

It was a bloody finger with a quaint ring on it, Xia Anya recognized it at a glance, it was the finger of that old man Huafa who asked her to kill Feng Fuqing.

Xia Anya's heart was icy cold, it's over, everything is over, Feng Jingqing knows all about it, and based on how much he attaches importance to Feng Fuqing, it's good that she can save her life.

Previously, Xia Anya's actions were all carried out in secret, and no one was caught. But this time, Feng Jingqing must have obtained the evidence that he did something against Feng Fuqing.

The pale Xia Anya slowly slid down the bed post and sat on the ground.This old man Huafa was also known to her by accident, and they have also traded peacefully several times.

Every time, Xia Anya succeeded in achieving her desired goal, so this time, Xia Anya thought that Feng Fuqing's matter could be solved perfectly, but she miscalculated.

Xia Anya tried hard to think of a remedy, her whole body was covered with cold sweat, if people knew that she had used such methods to harm Feng Fuqing, she probably would not be able to stand up for the rest of her life.

Everyone will scold her and accuse her. She is an ungrateful villain, and her way to climb will be cut off.

No, it shouldn't be like this.Xia Anya shook her head, very unwilling.After a while, Xia Anya who was sitting on the ground showed a weird smile.

What is she afraid of, she shouldn't be afraid, wealth and wealth are in danger, this little difficulty is nothing.Isn't Feng Fuqing all right? Moreover, she has His Royal Highness Fifth as her backing.

If Feng Jingqing can't climb up by herself, then she might as well help His Highness the Fifth Highness wholeheartedly. When the time comes, getting Feng Fuqing to help him is not a great achievement for herself.

That idiot Feng Fuqing, after the Fifth Highness finished using her, then enter the mansion by herself, with her own skills and tricks, she can always become the Fifth Highness's main concubine.

And when His Highness the Fifth Prince ascends the throne, she will be the queen herself.Thinking about it, Xia Anya was alone in the room, showing a foolish smile.

Feng Fuqing: Oh, her brother managed to drive another one crazy.

The author has something to say: Feng Fuqing: Alright, I'm going to prodigal.

Feng Jingqing: Then I'll make money.

Tuanzi: I'll kill you two prodigal children.

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