When the Lord went to Beijing, the wizard often followed the Lord. She must have already known about the dire situation south of the Yangtze River, so she directly summoned the people around her when she wanted to convey the message.
"Did the Lord ask you to bring me anything?"
The little maid was lying on the couch, almost unconscious, but she still relied on her willpower to reply, but her voice was as thin as a mosquito.
"The Lord said that there is no need to suppress other merchants for the time being. Just keep the business south of Jiangnan. She will decide the rest in the future."
The woman in red suddenly couldn't make up her mind. Is the Lord planning to tolerate her?
The little maid caught a glimpse of the tangled expression on the woman in red, and her eyes darkened.
She didn't convey the word "trash" that the Lord said. If the shopkeeper knew that the Lord planned to give up on her, he might not want to live.
"Okay, you can recover well. I will carry out the Lord's orders."
The little maid nodded slightly obediently, then slowly closed her eyes. Her tense nerves relaxed for a moment, and she fell asleep.
The woman in red walked out of the room and was going to call the doctor over to treat the little maid. She still couldn't figure out how a living person could disappear out of thin air.
Yang Jinfan, who "disappeared out of thin air", was taking a lot of things bought by Gu Dingyu and distributing them to three friends at home, including Yueyue and Xingxing.
Yang Jinfan and Gu Dingyu returned home near dusk. Yang Laosan and Wang hurriedly came up to greet her. After some greetings, Yang Jinfan came to the Gu family. Everyone in the Gu family gathered around her. The adults were concerned about whether she was tired.
The child smiled happily holding the gift she brought back.
A group of little guys giggled and jumped happily with the things given by Yang Jinfan. Even the calm little old man who cherished Gu Jun couldn't help but smile and dangle his eyes.
Feng Yiyao finally silently took off the mask on his face amidst the burst of laughter and laughed with them. The cinnabar-red tear mole at the end of his left eyelid was so vivid.
Qian Qinyi first noticed Feng Yiyao's face. He was frozen on the spot, his eyes were wide open and his mouth was round, but he didn't make a sound.
Yang Jinfan noticed something strange about Qian Qinyi and followed her gaze.
Feng Yiyao was holding the mask on his face, and his flawless face was exposed in front of everyone.
A pair of peach blossom eyes were shining with light, without the hint of calculation that Yang Jinfan had when he first met him. With a sincere smile, Feng Yiyao's already amazing face suddenly shone brightly.
The thick eyebrows are just right, showing the heroism of a man and the tenderness of a woman. The slightly upturned eyelashes neutralize the old-fashioned look on his body. His face has the vitality of a young man and the shrewdness of a man of power. The bridge of his nose is high and red.
His lips, the corners of his mouth were smiling, and his pale skin looked like a suffering fairy boy who had broken into the mortal world under the afterglow of the setting sun.
Yang Jinfan also looked straight at him like Qian Qinyi. Although it was not the first time she saw Feng Yiyao's true appearance, she was truly amazed again.
When she first met Feng Yiyao, she was good-looking, but she couldn't appreciate the feminine beauty. Especially at that time, Feng Yiyao was hostile to everyone, too aggressive, and his body was too violent. She didn't like it.
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After more than two months of treatment and enlightenment, and being nourished with spiritual spring water every day, all the violence in Feng Yiyao's body has disappeared, replaced by the warmth of hope, coupled with his sincere smile, it is simply
It can make people fascinated.
Yang Jinfan was very pleased. It seemed that her efforts were not in vain, and the efforts of everyone here for Feng Yiyao were not in vain.
At the same time, she also sighed, what kind of fairy woman could give birth to such a beautiful child?
"Wow! Brother Yao, you are so beautiful. You are the most beautiful person I have ever seen!"
An exclamation brought Yang Jinfan back from his thoughts. When he turned around, Qian Qinyi had rushed to Feng Yiyao like a gust of wind, looking at him with an infatuated face.
Qian Qinyi's eyes were so hot that Feng Yiyao was embarrassed to be stared at. For a moment, his smile froze on his face and he looked at Yang Jinfan and Huai Gujun as if asking for help.
Not only Qian Qinyi, but also Yueyue and Xingxing also ran up to Feng Yiyao, and they praised him one after another.
"Wow, brother Yao, you are so good-looking, even better than the most beautiful sister Shaoyao in the village!"
Xingxing fluttered on Feng Yiyao's lap. The little baby, with his big eyes blinking and his speech somewhat slurred, actually learned to praise others.
Yueyue stood on the left side of Feng Yiyao, staring at the bright red tear mole on Feng Yiyao's face, and continued.
"Sister Shaoyao is not the most beautiful in the village. The most beautiful in the village are obviously Sister Fan and Sister Yi. Little sister, have you ever seen sisters who are more beautiful than them?"
Xingxing raised his head and thought carefully, pointed at Feng Yiyao and said, "Yes!"
Feng Yiyao: "..."
Yueyue quickly corrected her: "He is the elder brother. He and Brother Jun are both elder brothers. How can he compare with his sisters!"
Xingxing looked at Yueyue with big confused eyes: "Then what should I say?"
Yueyue crossed her waist and said with pride: "Aunt Yanyan said that if you want to praise someone's beauty, say that she looks like an immortal, so Brother Yao is even more beautiful than an immortal!"
Qian Qinyi also nodded vigorously in affirmation: "Yeah, Yueyue is right, she is even more beautiful than a fairy!"
The adults in the room also heard the children's discussion. They came out of the room one after another and saw Feng Yiyao's peerless appearance. Everyone couldn't help but sigh that he was indeed the chosen one.
Gu Dingyu raised his eyebrows. As expected, he was the son of Concubine Song, who was famous for both his appearance and talent and was favored by the Sixth Palace. Judging from his more feminine appearance, he must have inherited all the advantages of Concubine Song.
Lan Ze walked up to Feng Yiyao and walked around in circles for a long time: "Well, not bad."
Feng Yiyao's face instantly turned red and he lowered his head in embarrassment.
It was the first time that he was surrounded by so many people and looked at him like this. He was praised endlessly, and it was also the first time that he was recognized by so many people.
In the past, in the palace, because of his appearance, Qin Tianjian once said that he looked too feminine and did not have the masculinity of an emperor. He was destined to be a ruthless master. Once he got the chance, he would definitely be a traitor and a traitor.
When his superior father heard the words "rebellious ministers and traitors", not only did he not get angry, but he also rewarded the Qin Tianjian lavishly. Moreover, because he looked like his mother and concubine, he became even more disgusted and repelled by him.
His father's other sons even humiliated him in various ways because of his crippled legs and outstanding appearance, saying that he was worthy of being the most disliked male servant in the Qin Tower and Chu Hall.
Li said that he was a disaster star, killing his pregnant mother-in-law and the entire Song family, but secretly poisoned him so that anyone could take advantage of him.
Recalling the memories of the past, Feng Yiyao's eyes were stained with blood, and the cinnabar tear mole became more and more alluring.
At this moment, the person and the little rabbit in his arms are really exactly the same.