When Zhao Ming mocked him, Feng Wuxin gave him a blank look.

"Mrs. I don't know that the Gu family's guards are so gossipy. Why just call you Aunt Zhao in the future?

Feng Wuxin retorted, and was already upset by this incident, but now the dead face was addicted to the fire.

"Wuxin, is there anything unhappy?"

Gu Yunya wrote down his worries in Feng Wuxin's palm.

Since Wuxin sat down, even though he felt an irritable feeling, he could not see or hear it.

Gu Yunya didn't know what had been born in front of the city gate tower, but it did not mean that Zhao Ming didn't know. Looking at the woman sitting in front of his son, as the wife of Qiansui Mansion, she actually allowed other men to kiss her cheeks and be as good as a husband. If it weren't for the fact that the young master was able to cure the young master's condition, he would definitely not let Feng Wuxin's dirty despicable thing appear in front of the young master, and dirty the young master.

eyes.

What Zhao Ming thought about Feng Wuxin was too lazy to go there. She didn't know that Xiahou Lie would kiss her suddenly, and in front of so many people.

The more I thought about it, the more irritated he became. Looking at Gu Yunya's concern, Feng Wuxin let out helplessly and dissipated all the boredom in his heart.

"It's okay, I just ate too much when I came, and I was a little overwhelmed."

After changing the topic, Feng Wuxin wrote again in Gu Yunya's hands.

"The Snow God Festival is coming in a few days. Have you thought about what wish you have made?"

It seems that the New Year is about to end in one month, and there is another very important festival before the New Year, which is the Snow God Festival.

This was what Feng Wuxin learned when he heard the old men and aunts on both sides muttering on his way.

According to legend, a long time ago, we can specifically trace the fact that the Yan State was founded. At that time, the country was still unstable, and wars and chaos in all directions were frequent, and people had no place to live, and natural disasters were alive.

Just in the heavy snow of a year, the people of Yan State endured hunger and cold. Although the Yan State's court had released food for disaster relief, it was far from enough for refugees' daily needs.

In the most difficult days, the appearance of a woman almost saved the people of Yan.

Later, this woman became the queen of Yan State, but for some reason, suddenly one day the queen of Yan State disappeared out of thin air in the hall of memorial service.

Later there was a rumor that the woman was the Snow God sent from heaven and a god who saved the suffering.

So, on the day the woman appeared, Yan State had the Snow God Festival.

On that day, the people will worship the Snow God Fairy and make their own wishes, hoping that the Snow God can realize their wishes.

Feng Wuxin didn't believe in things like the strange power and chaos at first.

After all, she lives in the advanced 21st century and enjoys the convenience brought by scientific and technological achievements, she still prefers to be pragmatic and illusory gods just exist in the Taoist temple and Buddhist temple to worship, while she lives her leisurely and wealthy life.

However, since the time travel, Feng Wuxin has gained a new understanding of things like gods.

Otherwise, how could I travel to ancient times after I die and become Feng Wuxin, the third lady of the Feng family who is timid and cowardly and bullied by others.

"In a few days, people at home may come to Gu's house."

Gu Yunya's smile as if bathed in spring breeze appeared in the eyes of the black jade, making people laugh.

"Oh! It's okay, I will definitely tell Xue Shen to hear your wish."

After making some simple meals, Feng Wuxin fed Gu Yunya and then left Gu's house. However, in front of the gate of Gu's house, Feng Wuxin, who was about to leave, was stopped by the dead face Zhao Ming.

"Feng Wuxin."

"What's the matter?"

Feng Wuxin turned around and looked at Zhao Ming with confusion. What did this guy want to do?

"Two things to tell you."

Zhao Ming's tone and attitude didn't seem to be said at all, but had a commanding tone, which made Feng Wuxin disliked it very much.

"First, you should know your son's illness. You are not allowed to mention it to the son in the future. Besides, with the Gu family's power, there is no need to make wishes to the gods, and there is no need to celebrate the Snow God Festival. On the second Snow God Festival, you don't need to Gu's house on the day of the Snow God Festival, so as not to beat you to death by the elders of the Gu family."

"hehe!"

The first and second words from Zhao Ming's innermost made Feng Wuxin almost burst into laughter.

"First, your Gu family is very strong and you don't need to make a wish to the gods, so you don't allow the little cutie to celebrate the Snow God Festival? Isn't there no one dead during the Qingming Festival? You have to kill anyone from the Gu family to celebrate the festival?"

Feng Wuxin retorted again without any mercy.

I really want to twist the dead face in front of me off and stuff it into the garbage dump.

"Second, if the Japanese lady on the Snow God Festival has something to do, I won't come if you beg me, hum!"

With a cold snorting, Feng Wuxin turned around and left Gu Zhai, leaving only Zhao Mingting, who was gloomy and enduring his anger, stayed in place to look at the white shadow gradually disappearing from his sight. The flames spewed out through the mask's eyes were eager to burn Feng Wuxin to ashes.

Zhao Ming repeatedly warned himself not to get angry. Feng Wuxin's existence is beneficial to the young master's condition. He cannot kill this arrogant woman for the time being, so he must endure it!

It was already afternoon when I left Gu's house. Feng Wuxin did not return to Qiansui Mansion but went to Ji Shitang.

Along the way, people's mocking words were all behind, each sentence was more and more unpleasant.

Ji Shitang.

"Oh, hey, celebrity!"

Qi Lao saw Feng Wuxin from afar, but after a joke, he saw the girl's face gloomy and quickly took back the joke.

"Xiao Chengzi, go and prepare some good wine and good dishes."

"Yes, the shopkeeper."

In the backyard of Jishitang, Feng Wuxin filled a glass of wine, looked up and drank all the wine in the glass. It was as spicy as a cow.

"Oh, you're was wasting fine wine. This is what I finally asked for from Lao Baitou. Save some drinks!"

Seeing Feng Wuxin, who was drinking wine like boiled water, Mr. Qi felt very distressed.

But this feeling of distress is not because of Feng Wuxin, but because of the precious wine.

Why did the prodigal child drink nothing and leave a drop for him?

"Girl, what's going on with that boy Xiahou?"

Listening to Mr. Qi’s question, Feng Wuxin turned his head, his phoenix eyes were full of irritability.

"Hey, how did I know? I wanted to go to Gu's house to see the doctor, but before I could walk far, I was called to the city gate by Brother Lie. At first I thought it was a trap."

Feng Wuxin told Mr. Qi about his morning birth and said that he had originally planned to explain it to Xiahou Lie.

Even if I really divorce Mo Yi, I would not marry into Princess Xiahou's Mansion and become Xiahou Lie's concubine. If I take a step back, it would be impossible to be a real wife.

But before she could speak, she felt a heat in her forehead when she looked up, and Xiahou Lie kissed her.

Moreover, Xiahou Lie took action first and then reported, and ran away after kissing, so he didn't even have the chance to let her speak. It's a wild dog!
Chapter completed!