Feng Huali paused and said to Yue Di again: "But it's different if I changed to Miss Five.                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                  

Yue Di nodded and said, "Yue Di doesn't know yet. It turns out that the lady is making this idea. Yue Di has a shallow knowledge. I don't know that the lady is so attentive and considers Yue Di everywhere."

"I will tell you this today, and I want you to do that for me."

After talking about the serious things, Feng Huali began to talk to Yue Di about asking her to take medicine again.

After listening to it, Yue Di suddenly felt that his heart began to have many worries, and was suppressed so much that he couldn't breathe.

"Miss, Yue Di understands what she meant. In the past two days, Yue Di has done this quietly."

Feng Huali Qiaoran smiled and knew that Yue Di would never refuse him.

After all, if the master loses his power in this prime minister's mansion, the slaves around him will not have any good life.

If your master dies, he will be assigned to another room to be a slave or do some rough work.

It is precisely because of this that these slaves and servants must do their best to their masters and their own sisters.

"There is no rush to do this. You should take it slowly. The important thing is not to let someone show it."

Yue Di nodded confidently. She never dared to neglect Feng Huali's affairs.

Feng Huali sat down and the matter was settled, but Shen Yu was still pregnant with someone else’s flesh and blood!

The most urgent task is to solve the problem of this child first before planning the future.

Early in the morning, Feng Huali put aside his distracting thoughts and in order to fight with Hua Ruhui, he picked up his own sword and continued to practice his own sword dance.

However, this time, not only Feng Huali, but also the Prime Minister's wife, guiding Feng Huali in this critical situation.

Feng Huali then remembered that the original owner of this body had superb dance skills, and most likely he had received guidance from the Prime Minister's wife!

After a few days, after the guidance of the Prime Minister's wife, Feng Huali felt that his dancing skills had been further sublimated.

However, Feng Huali still lacks confidence in his dance skills.

She had seen the lotus dance of flowers like flowers. The posture of a lotus in one step is not something I could get in this prime minister’s life these days.

She was really worried that if she lost to Hua Ruhui in two months, what should she do?

"Mother, you said, with my current dance skills, can I compete with that flower Ruhua?"

Feng Huali gave the sword in his hand to Yue Di, walked to the Prime Minister's wife, and asked this question without confidence.

"Not it true? Yue Di, this is the real thing. If there is no conclusive evidence, I will not talk about this, let you know."

Feng Huali grabbed Yue Di's hand and said to her very seriously: "There is no one around me who can trust. You know, and the only one I trust is you."

"Maybe, in your opinion, I am close to Miss Five and hide everything from you. But you don't know, I am actually using Miss Five to help me do things."

Yue Di's eyes flashed slightly, and she shook her head gently, not understanding what Feng Huali said.

"What does Miss mean? Since Miss believes in Yue Di, why would Miss rather let Miss Five help Miss do this than let Yue Di do it?"

Feng Huali couldn't help but sigh that Yue Di was just a maid after all, and this question was not thorough enough.

The Prime Minister's wife could see that if we were thinking about our minds, Feng Huali would naturally take responsibility. No one else could get it except Feng Qiuhui.

But the Prime Minister didn't know why Feng Huali's dance art was hurt, and his dance art was not as good as before.

"I remember your dancing skills in the past are much more than that. How can you see how you practiced dancing these days? You don't look like a person who has been practicing dancing for many years, but you are a novice who has just started it."

The Prime Minister's wife looked at Feng Huali's figure, which was still the same as before, but her mind and dance steps were all different from before.

Feng Hua had to admit that the Prime Minister's wife's eyes were so vicious. Not to mention anything else, at least in the Wuyi incident, the Prime Minister's wife could see it at a glance.

Feng Huali didn't know where to start about these things, and she could only make a sophistry about disfigurement.

"Li'er doesn't know, but since her face is worse than before, Li'er also feels that most of the other things are too hard to do."

Feng Huali lowered his head, maybe it was because of guilt! She didn't dare to look at the Prime Minister's wife's eyes, for fear that the Prime Minister's wife would see through it.

When talking about this disfigurement, the Prime Minister's wife seemed to be stabbed in her heart.

She stretched out her hand and gently stroked Feng Hua's forehead: "It seems that the blow to you is really a big deal. It's so big that you can transform yourself."

Reborn?

Feng Huali was shocked in his eyes. Could it be that the Prime Minister’s wife could have seen something!

However, even if she saw something, Feng Huali didn't have to be afraid.

Although this heart is no longer Feng Huali, people are like Feng Huali who is like a fake one.

"Li'er doesn't know why. She always feels that she can't do anything in this prime minister's mansion. She doesn't even have a good face. Looking like this, she will never get married."

In front of the Prime Minister's wife, Feng Huali could do when he was guilty, but only when he cried and pretended to be pitiful.

No matter how many times Feng Huali uses this move in the Prime Minister’s wife, it will be a test of it all.

Whenever he talks about disfigurement, the Prime Minister's wife feels distressed for Feng Huali. Feng Huali knows this very clearly in her heart.

The Prime Minister's wife held a smile on her face and comforted Feng Huali: "Okay, Li'er, this matter has been so long, don't think about it anymore. As a woman, the most important thing is virtue, not appearance. If a man only loves your appearance, not virtue, this man is not worthy of your marriage."

Feng Huali nodded slightly, knowing that this was a word of comfort, but he had to think that if he didn't even look, who would care about your virtue?

In the eyes of men, the more perfect a woman is, the better. It is best to have virtue and also have appearance.

The deeds of this Wuyan Woman, Zhong Wuyan and Jia Nanfeng have always been praised by the world. It is because such things are rare in the world that they have been praised as good stories.
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