Chapter 77 Governor’s Birthday "Sir, you're awake!" Feng Xiaoer was startled, a little worried whether he would hear the joke she just made.
Judging from Xiao Qi's unstable expression, he probably didn't hear it.
That's good, that's good.
Feng Xiaoer secretly thought and breathed a sigh of relief.
Not only did Xiao Qi not hear, he sat up straight and asked with a malicious look on his face: "Are you worried about me?"
Feng Xiaoer felt a little guilty. He took risks alone for his own sake.
"Sir, thank you..."
"Between husband and wife, there is no need to say thank you." Xiao Qi was very open-minded, with a hint of ridicule.
Feng Xiaoer suddenly raised his head, and his slightly red eyes collided with Xiao Qi's night-like eyes.
The four eyes facing each other contained too many complex saw the bright starlight flashing through the other party's dark eyes again.
My heart suddenly skipped a beat, and then suddenly and rapidly beat two more times.
Feng Xiaoer knew that her infatuated expression just now had betrayed her heart.
Xiao Qi is so smart, how could he not see it? Quickly look away.
However, his chin was gently clamped, forcing him to look at Xiao Qi.
"What, you like to look at our house? Then look at it openly!"
It was obviously such a frivolous action, but it was done by him in such a graceful, suave and uninhibited way.
It has to be said that the aura exuding from him carries an indescribable attraction that makes people want to get closer to him.
Feng Xiaoer originally didn't have much expectations for this love.
But in those eyes that are so deep that they seem to be able to penetrate people's hearts, people can't help but fall in.
What's going on, why do you still like his touch?
He is a eunuch...
Feng Xiaoer calmed down, lowered his gaze, and said truthfully: "My lord, you are very good-looking. He is also highly skilled in martial arts and has an extraordinary bearing. It is really rare in the world. I naturally like you."
Xiao Qi let her go with satisfaction.
Being praised by my own wife makes me feel a little overwhelmed.
"Our wife is also well-educated, gentle and considerate, and capable of both literary and military skills. She is as graceful as a dragon." Xiao Qi returned the compliment.
Feng Xiaoer's praise was more or less a compliment.
Xiao Qi's praise was truly what he thought in his heart.
That day, the old lady of the Feng family held a banquet. She was dressed in plain clothes and danced to the song "The Years of War." The emerald-green flute, with its scratched and stained outlines of the human world, made people freeze for three years at a glance. From then on, it broke into his heart, never to be seen again. Can't pull it out.
Feng Xiaoer didn't particularly want to know whether his compliment was true or not, she just asked if he was in any serious health condition and if he needed dinner.
Xiao Qi's health is no longer serious, as long as the poison is detoxified, he can now get out of bed and walk.
The spirit has returned to normal, as Xiaoer was still grateful in her heart. During the meal, she served him obediently.
She had asked her mother about the ins and outs of the matter before, and her mother told her that it was all done by Mrs. Xu.
But she was still worried, so she asked Xiao Qi if this was really done by Xu. Xiao Qi also confirmed it.
She was murmuring in her heart, her mother was obviously kidnapped by the people from Qingque Pavilion! With Dongchang's ability, there would be no clues about Qingque Pavilion. Why is Xiao Qi so sure that it was the Xu family? Is it possible that Qingque Pavilion now has the ability to turn white into black? The complexity of this matter made her Weiwei unacceptable.
Anyway, I have already made up my mind to tell Xiao Qi all my secrets during the birthday party.
First, Xiao Qi was very kind to her and respectful to her mother. He went into danger alone and deigned to save someone who was insignificant to him.
Secondly, she has already fallen out with the pavilion master, and this matter will definitely spread in the world it will be known sooner or later, it is better to confess proactively and gain Xiao Qi's favor.
Thirdly, for some reason, she just wanted to tell him her deepest secret directly.
She never trusted anyone, but after being with Xiao Qi, she gradually became willing to have a little hope of trusting others.
Because no one could ever get hurt or take risks for her.
Unfortunately, some things in this world really 's plans can never keep up with changes.
After many years, when Feng Xiaoer recalled what happened at that time, it was really ridiculous, full of blood and tears.
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In just a few days, Xiao Qi's birthday has arrived.
Xiao Qi did not allow any big things to happen in the house. He just sent some extra rewards to his servants today, and donated some personal items and banknotes to temples, Taoist temples, and schools in his own name.
A low-key minister can always be reused by the emperor. Xiao Qi knows this truth well.
Although it is strictly forbidden for all officials in the court to send him gifts every year, some people still try their best to stuff things into Xiao's mansion in order to win over him and because they are afraid of his power.
In the morning, in just half an hour, half of the warehouse was occupied to pile up these birthday gifts.
There are special guards who will record all these gifts in detail.
In the officialdom, these little things are like ants in the dam. Although they are small, they must be applied carefully.
Mo Qili was still brooding about the governor's injury not long ago, and his attitude towards Feng Xiaoer had been extremely cold these days.
Feng Xiaoer doesn't care, anyway, she will tell everything could blame her as much as they wanted.
As long as you can live, everything else doesn't matter.
Out of gratitude to Xiao Qi, Song Niang and Uncle Miao also Miao also packed up game such as foxes, pheasants, and hares that he had robbed from the mountains and gave them to Governor Xiao.
Feng Xiaoer was among them, feeling the harmonious atmosphere, as if they were really a family that loved each other.
How wonderful it would be if such a heartwarming scene happened around us every day.
Feng Xiaoer clenched her fists, hoping that the good day she was looking for would come soon.
(End of this chapter)