(MTL)General, your sister has run away again (through the book)

Chapter 34

Chapter 34

    Feng Fuqing, who made up her mind not to go out, was lying softly on the rocking chair in the yard, her eyes half-squinted, and she was having a good time.

    Feng Fuqing: If she doesn't go out, she won't go out.

    However, where should she pit (cross out), where should she get the lovely silver correctly, and then run smoothly, this is really a question worth thinking about.

    After trying various ways to make money without success, Feng Fuqing couldn't resist the guilt in her heart, and Cuizhu's resentful eyes.

    Everyone: Miss, please stop for a while, they will give you all the money, can't you?

    Feng Fuqing: No, today she is also a cub who worked hard to save money and run away.

    "Miss, ma'am."

    Cuizhu's voice called out from her ear, and Feng Fuqing's eyelids parted unwillingly.

    "Little Cuizhu, call me in such a hurry, what to do, don't panic, you have to learn..."

    Feng Fuqing was planning to educate Cuizhu well. They should be calm and calm when they encounter problems. After all, although she is a cannon fodder, After all, you still have the plot in your hands, don't you?

    Cuizhu took a deep breath, "Miss, don't reason with the servants first, this is an invitation, you see." You can figure it out, she's a little girl, she's out of luck.

    Feng Fuqing accepted the invitation with doubts on her face, and flipped through it roughly. An invitation from Chen Mingyu said that it was a long time since we got together and went out to play.

    Feng Fuqing: Play, I'm afraid I want to sell her again, so don't go.

    He threw this one aside and looked at it. The next one was sent by someone from Ning Pei, saying that the flowers were blooming in full bloom. The mansion was going to hold a flower viewing banquet and invited her to watch it together.

    Feng Fuqing: Ah bah, she believed in your evil. Your "ex-husband" is very bad. If you don't go, I'll see you manually.

    In the next letter, the King of Southwest held a coming-of-age ceremony for his son Mo Zihang. Feng Fuqing: Well, this, it seems that I have to go for a while.

    In other words, this Southwest King has always been on good terms with Feng Jingqing, and even thought of marrying his daughter to her brother. But in the end, I don't know what the two talked about, and the marriage still didn't happen.

    However, since the King of the Southwest can survive from the first chapter, ennnnn... Anyway, living to the part she has read is enough to prove that this person is not simple.

    Feng Fuqing threw the first two invitations to the side, Cuizhu hurriedly reached out to pick it up, and shouted, "Oh, miss, don't throw it away, if you want to go, we're gone. The invitation, how embarrassing."

    Feng Fuqing: Impossible, if you don't want to go, you won't go, it's impossible to go in this life.

    The silent Feng Fuqing, holding the gleaming invitation card of the Southwest Palace, suddenly had a not-so-good idea, the aesthetics of men in this world are all the same.

    Why is the style of this invitation, the same as the dress her father prepared that day, as shiny as it can be. She doesn't even have to be a welder, so she's blinded.