Chapter 9 Ghostly Drama Chen Yu bit his lip. When he saw the housekeeper looking over, he immediately lowered his head, scratched his head and bit his heartbeat is racing and her breathing is rapid, intending to surprise the other person with a particularly beautiful look.
However, when he looked up again, the person was long gone.
"Hey, he is handsome, but his temper is not very good, his legs are too long, and he walks so fast. That's all. My dear, I forgive you."
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Mo Qili left the house, and Xiao Qi did not come back.
Feng Xiaoer waited for him as usual, but in the end she couldn't stand the sleepiness and fell asleep with her clothes on.
In the middle of the night, it wasn't Xiao Qi's sudden return home that woke her up.
It was bursts of shrill cries.
While crying, there was a high-pitched voice, sad and tactful, like singing in an opera.
(Broken bridge, broken bridge,
I see broken bridges and endless bridges, Perfect couple cannot make a good couple.
The landscape of West Lake is still the same, It’s hard to look at autumn with eyes that are haggard, The red leaves in the mountains are so red that I feel thin, Can’t bear to look back...) Feng Xiao'er had goosebumps all over her body, no sleepiness at all, her footsteps were moving, and she walked calmly to the bedside.
It was a dark night, silent and eerie, the wind outside roared sharply, and it was unbearably long and narrow moonlight shines on the ground, exuding a whizzing white smoke.
There seemed to be a vague figure wandering in the corridor not far away.
Pale clothes, long black hair, face unclear.
Maybe, no face.
As the ghost sang, Ai Ai cried, as if the sad Bai Suzhen in the play was her.
Feng Xiaoer narrowed his eyes, and a bit of cold air burst out from his pupils.
She doesn’t believe in any monsters!
Don’t you like to pretend to be a ghost? Then take a look at how the killer of Qingque Pavilion kills Buddha when he encounters him, and how he kills ghosts when he encounters them.
Just as Lingbo was about to rush out and catch the female ghost in white, suddenly, the door to the wing opened, and Chen Yu rubbed his groggy eyes and opened his mouth to scream.
"Who is it? You stayed up in the middle of the night and disturbed our wife. Can you bear to deal with it? If you sing again, don't blame me for stabbing you to death with an incense stick!"
After that, he yawned and went back.
Perhaps he was frightened, and turned around to look again, only to find that the white shadow had disappeared.
Only then did Feng Xiaoer's murderous aura fade , there was no sleepiness anymore.
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Xiao Qi didn't come back all night and didn't come back until dawn.
Today is the third day of their marriage and the day they return home.
Xiao Qi still gave her a lot of face. Even though he was busy with palace affairs, he took time off and accompanied her back home.
Xiao Qi is not wearing the chilling Qilin palace attire today. Yuanyuan's hair is tied with a black jade crown of vine branches and a dark gauze forehead ornament. He is wearing a dark purple rolling cloud brocade robe with an exquisite belt around his waist. He still wears the long sword that has been with him for many years.
The hand with distinct finger bones and a priceless ring finger gently pressed on the hilt of the sword.
When Feng Xiaoer saw him in this outfit, her calm heart skipped a beat... This eunuch looked really... Ruomei's handsome face carved from jade had a graceful and leisurely look on it. Laughing, walking slowly down the white marble steps.
"Madam, why don't you wear the clothes that the Za family gave you?"
When he went to the bedroom just now, he saw the clothes lying on the set of red clothes was also placed on the pillow. Maybe he was happy for a long time last night, so he held it under the quilt and held it carefully.
"Sir, I, I can't bear to wear it. I'll touch it at night and it'll be fine."
Xiao Qi watched the woman opposite her bite her fresh lips with her teeth, her eyes deep, her throat rolled, and her tone became softer.
"Put it on, our house is waiting for you."
He didn't expect that this girl would be so honest. She had been bullied for a long time, and she might have developed such a submissive and timid temperament.
He couldn't explain how he felt. He always felt that she was too weak, so weak that he didn't even bother to kill her.
Feng Xiaoer finished dressing, her face full of joy.
Her steps were much more brisk. She was wrapped in a red dress, with pearl tassels falling on her chest. She wore a thin and see-through gauze with thorny flowers on the outside, revealing her graceful neck and clearly visible collarbone.
The skirt is wide, and the pleats are like snow and moonlight flowing gracefully to the ground. The skirt is more than two feet long, which makes the gait more graceful and soft, and makes the person more beautiful.
Just three thousand black hair tied up with a hairband, very simple, even the only gold hairpin is missing.
Xiao Qida looked at her from beginning to end, burning Feng Xiaoer's cheeks crimson, and then said softly: "Let's go..."
Chen Yu looked at the background of the two of them, with starry eyes, and said softly: "Wow, it's so beautiful!"
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When he returned home this time, Feng Xiaoer brought a young boy with him to serve him.
She knew that her father, Feng Pingqiu, was so flattering to the governor, but she didn't expect him to be so mean-spirited.
He usually acts arrogant and domineering in front of their mother and daughter, shouting and shouting here and there.
Now that she has become the governor's wife, she immediately looks like a pug, holds hands and sits down, chatting and asking questions, which is called the deep love between father and daughter.
Feng Pingqiu, who is in his 40s, has been an official in the Feng family for generations. He was born as a scholar. He also won the title of Tanhualang in the imperial examination and became famous in one fell swoop.
Because he offended others, he was demoted to Cangzhou for three years before returning to returning to the court, I learned to flatter people, and my flattery was loud and savory! Now, he has become the father-in-law of the governor, and it is as if the wind comes with the wind and the rain comes with the rain.
It doesn't matter if you are flattering in front of my uncle, but in front of others, you straighten your back and look very majestic!
After the banquet, Xiao Qi had to leave if he had something to do.
Feng Xiaoer could feel that he was very busy, and after hearing his instructions, she nodded obediently and said hello.
"Sir, you can go ahead and do your work. I will stay in Feng Mansion for a few days to accompany my father and mother. When you come back, I will go home."
Feng Xiaoer has a thorough understanding of human nature. She pretends to be a weak and well-behaved little white rabbit. When she is favored, she is not arrogant and never gets into trouble.
He devoted his whole heart and soul to Xiao Qi, and he was so sincere that it was impossible to find fault with him.
Xiao Qi is also a man, and getting married is considered a family.
The word "home" is really strong, so does she really regard Xiao Mansion as her home? Do you really regard yourself as her husband, her man? (End of this chapter)