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

Chapter 38

Chapter 38

    Originally, Feng Fuqing, who just wanted to come to the Southwest Palace to see if she could loot, turned around to look at the people in this row, and silently dismissed the idea.

    Feng Fuqing: Behind her is a "family mobilization". Not sure, I thought she was here to challenge the King of Southwest.

    The thoughts in his heart turned a thousand times, and Feng Fuqing's small face also collapsed.

    In the eyes of Feng Heng and others, this is still frightened by the poison. Seeing that Feng Fuqing's face was no longer proud of her usual small appearance, it really made them feel distressed.

    At the same time, although Feng Jingqing didn't say anything, her eyes were full of self-blame. He still hadn't thought about it thoroughly. Next time, this kind of thing should be handled by him in a corner that Fury can't see.

    His Fuer, he just needs to be happy.

    Feng Mansion's carriage stopped at the entrance of the Southwest Prince's Mansion, and there were a lot of people standing there. As soon as the Southwest Prince heard that they were coming, he hurried over to receive their family.

    Not to mention Feng Heng and Feng Jingqing, even Mrs. Feng could speak in the palace. And Feng Fuqing was the one who was most favored by everyone in the Feng Mansion.

    Therefore, when the Southwest King and his wife came out to greet him, the Southwest Princess immediately looked at Feng Fuqing, "Fuqing girl, you are here, hurry up, let me see."

    "Well, this girl looks good. She is so beautiful, she is indeed a beauty, she is not inferior to Madam Feng's style back then."

    As soon as Princess Southwest came up, she complimented her face without changing her face, which made Feng Fuqing realize that she could indeed be in the complex situation in the palace, Those who survived peacefully were all personal essences.

    The princess of the Southwest in front of her was over fifty years old, but she still had her charm, which could be vaguely seen on her face, and she was definitely a beauty when she was young.

    Feng Fuqing lowered her eyes, showing a shy look after being praised. In fact, Feng Fuqing: Isn't it just acting, who can't. Come, let's play for our fake relationship.

    The two parties, the man's party, headed by the King of Southwest China, took them to the front yard to discuss matters between them. The other female relatives, such as Feng Fuqing and Mrs. Feng, were taken by the Queen of Southwest and went to the back garden to enjoy the flowers.     Feng Jingqing's eyes were nostalgic on Feng Fuqing's body, and he was worried, but when he looked at the little guy, there was his mother and Yan Nie in the dark, so he went to the front yard.     ——In     the pavilion, Feng Fuqing sat obediently by the side, listening to the conversation between Princess Southwest and her mother. Staring at her big wet eyes, holding a teacup in her hand, taking small bites, Feng Fuqing looked innocent and charming.     When the Princess of Southwest looked at the past, she couldn't help but shudder at Feng Fuqing at the moment. This is too good, it reminds the princess of the southwest of the newly born little milk cat, and it is also such a look that seems to melt people's hearts.     Afraid that Feng Fuqing would be bored listening to them chatting here, Princess Southwest wanted Feng Fuqing to go outside for a walk. At the same time, if they could take this opportunity to let Feng Fuqing and her daughter play well, it would be beneficial and harmless to their family.     The Queen of Southwest said, "Fuqing, go find Zishu and their group of young people to play. You don't need to be here with us, just go."     Even Mrs. Feng looked at Feng Fuqing with pity and wanted her to go. Go and hang out with your peers to get out of the way early.     Feng Fuqing faced the loving eyes of all parties and really wanted to say: She is not really sad, she is just a little scared. However, even if he said that now, it is estimated that they would think that he was forcing a smile, afraid that they would be worried.     Feng Fuqing had to answer very obediently: "Okay."     After saying that, Feng Fuqing withdrew from the pavilion. Led by the personal maid next to the Queen of Southwest, Feng Fuqing walked towards the group of female dependents.     As soon as she walked into the crowd, Feng Fuqing successfully won everyone's attention with her outstanding appearance, bad reputation, and the "poison/kill" incident that happened a few days ago.