Chapter 50: : This king does not do anything at all.

Feng Xiaoer closed his eyes and slept, because the body was still a little uncomfortable. In addition, getting up early and catching the carriage was really exhausting. The dragon seven sat on the side and looked silly. Some roads shook and the carriage would shake twice. Seven thoughtfully put his cushion on top of the corner where Feng Xiaoer leaned against, and stood up and pillowed the head of Feng Xiaoer.
Along the way, Long Qi was so quietly watching Feng Yu's gentle and sleepy face, so that the sly and quiet Feng Xiaoer, let the heart of the heart of Long Qi softly rise.
Deeply watching Feng Xiaoer, engraving her beautiful face into her mind, I looked very satisfied.
The carriage stopped at the Prime Minister's Office, and Feng Xiaoer didn't wake up. Long Qi hesitated and didn't know if she should wake her up. She stretched out her hand to see that she slept so sweetly, and couldn't bear to start, froze.
After a good meeting, Feng Xiaoer frowned and opened his eyes. He saw the face of the Dragon Seven near the blue ruler. After the conditioned reflex, he blinked and said: "Dragon Seven, what are you doing?"
This dress and beast must have been trying to squat when she was asleep.
Long Qiu squatted and smiled, retracting his hand and arguing: "The king has nothing to do, just want to wake you up."
This is how Feng Xiaoer reacted. The original carriage stopped.
It’s a bit awkward.
Feng Xiaoer smiled and said: "Then I will go first, the seven kings will go well." The skirt will open the curtain and jump quickly, and rushing into the door with an urgent step.
Long Qi smiled softly, put down the curtain, and told the driver: "Back to the palace."
Feng Xiaoer directly ignored Feng Zhengde and Shen Biyu who sat in the hall and rushed into the backyard. The little potato was praying at a small golden Buddha left by her mother, and kept saying: "Be sure to bless my family." Miss is safe and peaceful..."
Feng Xiaoer rushed in, pulled the hand of the small potato, could not help but say that he was not good at it: "I am sorry for the small potatoes, I am worried, I am back, don't worry"
The little potatoes squatted and hugged the phoenix, and they began to wash their clothes. Speak while washing.
It’s also the words that come back and forth, but the heart of the heart will never change. Feng Xiaoer pats and comforts the little potatoes, and my heart sighs that the ancient cockroaches are really loyal and filial.
Feng Xiaoer took out the bottle of dragon nine, let the small potatoes give the medicine, squatted on the bed and listened to the small potato scorpion, and answered the little potatoes that the more arrogant questions, no doubt worried about what suffered in prison , sleep well, eat well, whether anyone abuses, Feng Xiaoer chuckles, or honestly answered.
It was very comfortable to take the medicine, and Feng Xiaoer couldn’t help but slept.
"Miss, I still don't want to leave the house again. I will stay in the backyard honestly. The master knows that you went to the Jiuzhong Building and thundered it." The small potato finished the medicine and gently blew the wound, and could not help but swear.
Standing up and found that my own lady fell asleep, still very fragrant.
The little potato smiled and sighed, taking off the phoenix's shoes and gently covering the quilt. Turned out.
When Feng Xiaoer woke up, it was already dark. When she woke up, the wound on her buttocks was much better. Feng Xiaoer stretched out and lamented, and it really was a medicine.
Changed to a simple dress, ready to go to Jiuzhonglou to find Xiaojiu.
The small potato opened the door and saw Feng Xiaoer going out again. She was so scared that she immediately rushed to the front of Feng Xiaoer and persuaded her: "Miss, don't go out, the master knows that you have gone to the Jiuzhong Building and you are already furious."
Speaking of the old man, Feng Xiaoer came to the air and pulled the shoulder of the small potato. He said seriously: "The kind of person who ignores the life and death of his biological daughter is not worthy of being a beggar, potato, you listen, you can never ask for it later." That kind of person, you are my sister, and my sister, I know that you are good for me, but you must have a bone, know that he will not save me, then don’t bow your head."
The little potato bites his head and lowers his head. "But the lord is the lady of the buddy..."
Feng Yuer has always been such a free and easy person to live and feel, never drifting with the flow, and has a firm inner principle.
Feng Xiaoer smiled coldly: "Why are you ignoring your daughter's life and death? He is not willing to admit me, why should I confess to him?"
Feng Xiaoer remembered that he had just passed through, and Feng Zhengde did not look at her. It was really cool, and he could not be indifferent. Everything she has is too poor.
Feng Zhengde’s body outside the door was shocked. His eldest daughter really changed. He used to be a promise, and he was as timid as a rat. Even if he ignored her and ignored her, she would respect him and scream.
From the time she was born, he left the eldest daughter in this dilapidated backyard and let himself die. The heart is not without jealousy, but the man’s self-esteem makes him treat the older daughter more indifferently.
Today, she is no longer the weak and incompetent eldest daughter, not only to please the Queen Mother's favor, even to make the four beautiful men plead for it, even the emperor also appreciates her, but also the daring street is the God of War. Feng Zhengde thought that the granddaughter’s renewed mention of the God of War would provoke the emperor’s anger. I didn’t expect the emperor to slap the swearing words of the war gods on the court today, and to announce to the emperor who would dare to talk again. If the God of War is not good, it will be connected to the nine ethnic groups.
Now talking about his eldest daughter, everyone said that it was the phoenix aunt of the dynasty. It was beautiful and versatile. The story was even more unique and unique. Privately funded the refugee village. This time, because of the supply of funds to support the refugee village, not only was not punished, but also praised with kindness. Feng Zhengde had to come to see his eldest daughter.
How did it change completely after being injured? Feng Zhengde really can't figure it out.
Hey, she is right. She used to live without her. Now she has become better. She does not admit that she should be right. Feng Zhengde shook his head and turned back.
"Potato, I told you, when I earn enough money, I will take you away and fly away from these right and wrong places. When we don't have to worry about this, we agree with me." Do you agree with me? Say your own thoughts.
I have never told this girl because it is always the pedantic thought of the ancients. I am afraid that she will not accept Feng Xiaoer for a while, but now, it is necessary for Feng Xiaoer to tell her own thoughts.
The small potatoes looked at Feng Xiaoer with a stunned look and could not answer for a while.
Feng Xiaoer patted the shoulder of the small potato; "It doesn't matter, I respect your thoughts, you think slowly, think about it, but I will never be so greedy and alive, if I can't do anything, or What do you mean to live with what you care about? Potatoes, I know you are for me, but I hope you know me."
The potato was silent for a long time, and the smile came up with tears: "How can the slave not understand the lady? The lady is the jaundice who is eager to fly. If the lady is not happy, the slave also blames herself. So, miss you, but you must note"
Feng Xiaoer nodded heavily and turned over the wall.
If it is free, both can be thrown.