Transmigrated Female Support: Male God, Addicted to Teasing

The Taishi Mansion has been methodically preparing since receiving the edict. In fact, it is accurate to say that from Fuzhong to the old lady Feng Taishi and down to the aunt's concubine's room.

Especially the four aunts accounted for two of the three young ladies in Fuchu. These days, they all had chins on their heads and walked like a villain.

Feng Qingqing and Feng Ruoyu had been grinded by the four aunts and Feng Taishi asked the old lady in the palace to teach them, and they all knew the etiquette and rules in the palace.

On the contrary, it was Feng Yanran, who was ignored because of his health.

Anyway, everyone knows that this elder lady, she will lose 100%.

In a blink of an eye, on August 3rd, today is the day when Xiu Nu entered the palace.

The old lady kindly sent her to the carriage and touched her head, as if Su Kui didn't enter the palace but just went out the door and would be back soon.

"Now, be good." The old lady finally only said a word to her.

Su Kui narrowed his eyes and focused on his head, "Well! I know!"

Yu Guang looked not far away, Feng Taishi and the four aunts stood on the side, and Feng Qingqing and Feng Ruoyu were sent to the carriage. They looked like they were carefully asked, and could not help darkening their eyes.

Su Kui immediately lowered his eyes to hide the ridicule in his eyes. This Master Tai Feng was also cool and terrible. Feng Yanran was really a silly girl, and was ignored as if she had fantasies about her father's love.

Looking at the appearance of Su Kui, the old lady sighed and waved her hands without saying anything. Obviously she was helpless to this son.

He kept standing silently, standing in front of the house, watching the star of Su Kui's Feng Zheng, and his eyes flickered.

Seeing her act cutely towards the old lady, the small dimples on her cheeks seemed to be filled with honey, and watching her look at her father eagerly, she did not get a trace of disappointment and grievances.

I don't know why, he felt a dull pain in his heart. Thinking of Su Kui's performance this month, he seemed to have turned his temper.

Feng Zheng finally stepped up and approached before the carriage started, reaching for her hair like an old lady and rubbing her hair, "In the palace is not at home, you can let you play around, you are not small, remember not to be in the palace The trip is wrong, and after a few days, my brother will pick you up. "

As soon as Su Kuimu's pupil lit up, he immediately raised a big smile and dazzled him, "Well!"

The carriage started slowly, heading towards the imperial palace that stands in the center of Kyoto.

Su Kui waved hard at the old lady and brother until they were no longer visible.

Slowly lowered his hand and sat back in the car, Su Kui gently smiled, and she nodded her lips, and she was in a good mood.

Is this a successful strategy?

and so--

Even if she can't hold thick thighs, she has a way to go.

At least, she is no longer alone as Feng Yanran, nowhere to go.

So, as soon as he was in a good mood, Su Kui began to hum.

"What do you say is long and lasting forever? He said that there is joy and joy, and he said that there is sorrow and joy. Together, now, it seems like the autumn wind is over the ears, and the feelings of grace are all in one stroke. Wow ~ "

Su Kui raised her orchid finger, whispered softly, and mourned the vividness of Du Shi Niang's singing, as if she was really a negative person.

At this time, a luxuriously shaped carriage passed Feng Feng's carriage, and a small flag fluttered in the wind above the carriage. On the flag was a lone wolf with gloomy eyes.

A man in the car supported his cheek with one hand, and his jade fingers flew up and down with a bone china cup, and the silver of Liuyun robe was flowing, and he looked extremely boring.

Until he heard the soft singing of soft jade nephrite, some sentences even because the master's indifference didn't care about the sound suddenly and unclearly, but still able to draw people's heart.

The man ca n’t tell what it ’s like. If he insists on saying it, it ’s like: A lone soul wild ghost who has been free for a hundred years suddenly finds his home. The uneasy life will leave him completely. Lonely again.