The news of Feng Yanlin's return immediately spread to every corner of the house.

The afterglow of the setting sun shines lightly on the red bricks and green tiles or the brightly colored eaves of the pavilion, adding a bit of haziness and poetry to the prosperous Prime Minister's Mansion in front of you.

In the garden, the various flowers are less colorful during the day and more peaceful and warm.

Several maids walked into the pavilion with brisk steps carrying small snacks, and placed them neatly on the stone table.

In front of them, a woman in a light green dress with light blue peonies embroidered on the cuffs, about twenty-five or six, her every move was extremely charming,

It is the second young lady’s mother, Aunt Xiao.

"Master, I have returned home, but I have already gone to the deserted courtyard."

A nun hurried into the house and told her the latest good news.

"Oh~ It seems that it's time for us to appear."

Aunt Xiao chuckled, twisted her waist and stood up, looking like a noble lady.

When something like this happened to Grandma Hua, naturally no one came to rescue her. This shows that she is really unpopular in this mansion.

But as soon as I heard that the master had rushed away, I immediately changed into a different person.

Isn't now a good opportunity to earn some performance?

Feng Bao'er had rested for an hour and was full of energy. She was sitting on the bed doing yoga. Qing Ya was stunned by her strange movements and was speechless.

I feel extremely emotional that although the young lady has changed into a different person, she is still the same young lady, how could she become so free and easy.

How will you get married after this?

Qing Ya looked away melancholy and landed in front of the window sill, just in time to see a man in rich clothes and a stern face walking into the yard.

When she saw the person clearly, she couldn't help but let out an "ah" sound.

Master, the master is here.

"People are coming~"

Feng Baoer retracted his movements, stretched slowly, and then jumped off the bed.

From Qingya's voice, she could tell that the real master had appeared.

The flower girl on the beam was already drowsy. When she saw the master appear, she couldn't help but burst into tears. God Jesus, Mary, you finally heard my prayer.

Let the master come to rescue me. Let's see how arrogant that little hooves is then.

Aunt Hua tried her best to keep her eyes open, she wanted to watch and watch the fate of that little hoof.

As soon as Feng Yanlin walked into the yard, the first thing she saw was Aunt Hua on the beam, and she couldn't help but feel slightly angry.

He waved his hand back, and two shadows immediately sprang out and headed towards Granny Hua.

In just the blink of an eye, Grandma Hua felt like she had walked out of hell.

Seeing Feng Yanlin, Aunt Hua burst into tears and wailed: "Master, you have to make the decision for me. The Fourth Miss hung the old slave on the beam indiscriminately, half-length

I almost lost my life."

"Mama Hua is so angry, how could she possibly lose half her life?"

Feng Baoer snorted coldly and walked out of the room. His tone was mixed with a slight chill, which made everyone look over.

In the desolate and abandoned yard, Feng Baoer stood quietly under the eaves, her beauty was heart-stopping, and she instantly stunned everyone's attention.

Even Feng Yanlin was stunned for a moment. Was such a powerful aura emanating from this waste?

I couldn't help but take a closer look, but I saw that the fourth daughter, who had never caught anyone's attention, already had picturesque features, even worse than Xian'er.

That smile is like the bright moon in the spring breeze.

This made Feng Yanlin's anger lessen a little. The news of Feng Yanlin's return immediately spread to every corner of the house.

The afterglow of the setting sun shines lightly on the red bricks and green tiles or the brightly colored eaves of the pavilion, adding a bit of haziness and poetry to the prosperous Prime Minister's Mansion in front of you.

In the garden, the various flowers are less colorful during the day and more peaceful and warm.

Several maids walked into the pavilion with brisk steps carrying small snacks, and placed them neatly on the stone table.

In front of them, a woman in a light green dress with light blue peonies embroidered on the cuffs, about twenty-five or six, her every move was extremely charming,

It is the second young lady’s mother, Aunt Xiao.

"Master, I have returned home, but I have already gone to the deserted courtyard."

A nun hurried into the house and told her the latest good news.

"Oh~ It seems that it's time for us to appear."

Aunt Xiao chuckled, twisted her waist and stood up, looking like a noble lady.

When something like this happened to Grandma Hua, naturally no one came to rescue her. This shows that she is really unpopular in this mansion.

But as soon as I heard that the master had rushed away, I immediately changed into a different person.

Isn't now a good opportunity to earn some performance?

Feng Bao'er had rested for an hour and was full of energy. She was sitting on the bed doing yoga. Qing Ya was stunned by her strange movements and was speechless.

I feel extremely emotional that although the young lady has changed into a different person, she is still the same young lady, how could she become so free and easy.

How will you get married after this?

Qing Ya looked away melancholy and landed in front of the window sill, just in time to see a man in rich clothes and a stern face walking into the yard.

When she saw the person clearly, she couldn't help but let out an "ah" sound.

Master, the master is here.

"People are coming~"

Feng Baoer retracted his movements, stretched slowly, and then jumped off the bed.

From Qingya's voice, she could tell that the real master had appeared.

The flower girl on the beam was already drowsy. When she saw the master appear, she couldn't help but burst into tears. God Jesus, Mary, you finally heard my prayer.

Let the master come to rescue me. Let's see how arrogant that little hooves is then.

Aunt Hua tried her best to keep her eyes open, she wanted to watch and watch the fate of that little hoof.

As soon as Feng Yanlin walked into the yard, the first thing she saw was Aunt Hua on the beam, and she couldn't help but feel slightly angry.

He waved his hand back, and two shadows immediately sprang out and headed towards Granny Hua.

In just the blink of an eye, Grandma Hua felt like she had walked out of hell.

Seeing Feng Yanlin, Aunt Hua burst into tears and wailed: "Master, you have to make the decision for me. The Fourth Miss hung the old slave on the beam indiscriminately, half-length

I almost lost my life."

"Mama Hua is so angry, how could she possibly lose half her life?"

Feng Baoer snorted coldly and walked out of the room. His tone was mixed with a slight chill, which made everyone look over.

In the desolate and abandoned yard, Feng Baoer stood quietly under the eaves, her beauty was heart-stopping, and she instantly stunned everyone's attention.

Even Feng Yanlin was stunned for a moment. Was such a powerful aura emanating from this waste?

I couldn't help but take a closer look, but I saw that the fourth daughter, who had never caught anyone's attention, already had picturesque features, even worse than Xian'er.

That smile is like the bright moon in the spring breeze.
Chapter completed!