The tsundere girl in Quick Transmigration is not good enough

Chapter 165

"roll!!!"

At this time, the old lady's roar also happened to sound, and it immediately mixed with Weng Manhua's scream, which was extremely harsh.

Seeing this, Haitang quickly retreated.

The old lady looked at Weng Manhua's wet chest and painful expression at the door, and hurriedly called to Chang's mother to help Weng Manhua down.

Haitang ran all the way back to Wutong Garden, and described the matter with Feng Xiaoxiao verbatim and vividly. Feng Xiaoxiao bent over laughing, and Lily next to her clapped her hands and applauded.

She had already seen that Weng Manhua was not a good person. She had only been in the house for a few days, but the old lady asked her to change her title and she actually changed it, regardless of whether others wanted it or not.

The three master and servant chatted for a while longer, but Feng Qingling came to visit again outside the door.

Feng Xiaoxiao quickly asked Feng Qingling to sit down.

Looking at Feng Qingling, who had no servant girl behind her, with a sullen expression on her face.

Feng Xiaoxiao sighed slightly in her heart, this girl didn't seem very happy, could it be that she had a quarrel with her sweetheart?
Thinking of Feng Xiaoxiao giving Haitang and Baihe a look, the two retreated knowingly, only standing outside the door.

Feng Xiaoxiao took a sip of tea, and looked at Feng Qingling quietly, only to see that Feng Qingling's gaze was slightly dull, her eyes were a little moist, and even her nose was a little red.

"Look at you, have you ever cried?"

With the gentle and affirmative question in her ear, Feng Qingling came back to her senses, her eyes gradually focused, she looked at Feng Xiaoxiao, she didn't shake her head or nod or speak, she just pursed her mouth tightly.

Looking at that look, Feng Xiaoxiao understood that there was a high probability that she was hurt by love.

Can't help but ask concerned: "Are you okay, Qingling?"

It's okay if you don't ask, but when you ask, Feng Qingling's pupils fluttered first, and then tears soon filled her eyes, she looked at Feng Xiaoxiao and called out with aggrieved expression: "Second sister."

Then, tears flowed out of her eyes like water drops and rolled down from her long eyelashes to her fair and clear cheeks.

When a beauty sheds tears, I feel pity for her.

What's more, such an immature and beautiful girl was sad, Feng Xiaoxiao couldn't help throbbing, took out her own silk cloth, got up and held Feng Qingling's small face, raised her hand and wiped Feng Qingling's face gently and gently with the silk cloth. Teardrops on cheeks.

Gentle comfort: "Good boy, the second sister is here, it's all right."

"Second Sister~" He yelled aggrievedly, looked up at the person in front of him, Feng Qingling's strength collapsed in Feng Xiaoxiao's gentle eyes, she hugged Feng Xiaoxiao's waist, and buried her face in Feng Xiaoxiao's face. A whimper came from his waist.

Feng Qingling's action made Feng Xiaoxiao stiffen all over, until the moist feeling of tears came from her waist, and Feng Xiaoxiao came back to her senses.

Sigh slightly.

This little girl is quite capable of crying. It has only been a while since her clothes are wet, and it seems that she has been hurt deeply.

Thinking of Feng Xiaoxiao, she shook her head distressedly, put her hand on Feng Qingling's head, gently stroked the hair on Feng Qingling's head, and comforted softly: "If you cry again, your eyes will be swollen , and see how you explain to your aunt when the time comes."

Maybe it's a girl's nature to love beauty. As soon as Feng Xiaoxiao's words fell, Feng Qingling reacted, let go of Feng Xiaoxiao's hand, and left her head from Feng Xiaoxiao's waist. Silk cloth said softly: "No!"

Then, he turned around and wiped away his tears.

"What a child." Feng Xiaoxiao covered her mouth and chuckled.

Before the words fell, Feng Qingling turned her head and looked arrogant: "I'm not a child!"

Feng Xiaoxiao was helpless: "Yes, yes, we, Qingling, are already grown-ups, and we will already be hurt by love."

Feng Xiaoxiao meant something, Feng Qingling, who had been aggrieved and sad, felt a little embarrassed at this moment, and turned her head away with a blushing face.

Feng Xiaoxiao walked up to Feng Qingling, seeing that Feng Qingling's mood had improved a bit, she said, "Now tell Second Sister, what happened?"

Hearing this, Feng Qingling fell down again, but this time she was neither silent nor crying.

Feng Qingling said: "I went to see him today, it is obviously his favorite dress, and he also wore his favorite flower, but he told me that the family background is very different, and I can't afford it."

Feng Xiaoxiao frowned: "Who is he?"

Feng Qingling said: "He is just a scholar. His mother does embroidery and his father is a teacher."

Hearing this, Feng Xiaoxiao said: "Then how old is he now?"

"A year older than me."

"twelve?"

"En." Feng Qingling nodded embarrassedly and continued: "He is virtuous and polite, although his family background is not as good as ours, but he is very good at poetry, calligraphy, etiquette, handsome appearance, and well-known etiquette."

Having said that, a blush appeared on Feng Qingling's face.

Feng Xiaoxiao nodded understandingly: "You are still young, if it is easy for him to write poems and books, it will be a matter of time before he will get fame in the future. You can tell him not to worry."

Hearing this, Feng Qingling was startled: "Second sister, don't you dislike her?"

Feng Xiaoxiao said with a smile: "Why should I dislike it, it would be good if a woman from a family like us can meet a sincere man without a family marriage."

Feng Qingling nodded, feeling closer to Feng Xiaoxiao in her heart.

Feng Xiaoxiao added: "It's just that if he can't get the honor, then you may be just like eldest sister and me in the future."

Hearing this, Feng Qingling frowned, secretly determined in her heart that she must let that man get the honor, nodded and said: "Second sister, don't worry, he will definitely work hard."

"Huh?" Feng Xiaoxiao was puzzled, suddenly found something, sat down and looked at Feng Qingling and asked curiously: "Why did you cry just now? Is it because he wants to draw a line with you and part ways?"

"No." Feng Qingling shook her head and said, "I'm crying because he has the heart to shrink back because of my identity."

"Okay." Feng Xiaoxiao choked speechlessly.

God is pitiful, she thought the child was dumped, so she cried so much, but she didn't expect it to be just this.

numb.

Call ~
Taking a deep breath, Feng Xiaoxiao said: "The problem has been solved, so the second sister will not keep you."

"Well, goodbye, second sister."

When Feng Qingling heard this, she left Wutong Garden in a happy mood.

Feng Xiaoxiao looked up at the sky.

She is really a child, she cries for a while, laughs for a while, and then becomes heartless when solving problems.

in the palace.

Hall of Mental Cultivation.

A young eunuch rushed in hastily, Li Dequan, the chief eunuch, was about to reprimand him when he saw that the little eunuch had already knelt down on the ground with a plop.

Said: "Report to the emperor, the adjutant of the Hussar General outside the door is here to report."

Li Dequan lowered his head upon hearing the sound.

"Biography!" Hearing the words, the emperor put down his pen and memorial, and said in a concentrated voice.

"Hey!" The little eunuch responded respectfully, and exited the Hall of Mental Cultivation. After a while, he brought in a guard in military uniform.

As soon as the guard came in, he quickly knelt on the ground: "I see the emperor, long live the emperor!"

"Pingsheng!" The emperor raised his hand.

"Thank you, Your Majesty, for your grace." The guard Xie En stood up, then took out a letter and held it above his head.

The emperor looked at the letter and gave Li Dequan a wink. Li Dequan stepped forward to take the letter from the guard, bent down and held the letter with both hands, and presented it to the emperor.

The emperor opened the letter.

After reading the content of the letter, he slapped the letter on the dragon table. Long Yan said happily: "Okay! Send me an order. If the plague does not come back again in three days, you can all return to the capital. I will give you a lot of rewards!"

"Here! Long live my emperor, long live, long live!"

The guard thanked him and retreated.

Prime Minister's House.

One person handed a letter to the boy guarding the door. The boy ran all the way to the old lady's garden and handed the letter to the old lady.

The old lady was illiterate, so she reluctantly called Mrs. Bai.

Bai took the letters and read them to the old lady one by one.

I saw that the letter said: The plague in Nancheng has been eradicated, only waiting for the emperor's order, the son can return to Beijing, don't worry about your mother.

(End of this chapter)