"What a joke, why should I choose? Mother, let's go back to the room!"
"I gave you a choice. If you ignore me, you will regret it!" The little girl pouted, looking determined to win.
"I just ignored you! What's wrong?" Wu Huan's little temper also came up. In the small mountain village, he never fought with others, he was always kind to others, but it was different when he came out to travel in the world. Sometimes, fighting was a kind of fun.
, otherwise the journey would be so lonely!
Seeing the two children getting into a fight, Feng Ji'er saw something was wrong with the face of the woman beside her, and she instinctively sensed that the solemn murderous aura of at least five masters was hidden on the roof of this inn.
You can feel it from afar
The woman spoke with reservations. The little girl's actions were extraordinary, and her tone was even more arrogant. It seemed that she was no ordinary rich person. She took Wu Huan away from the village for the first time, but she was just a commoner. It was really
Don't want to cause unnecessary trouble
"Liuniao, Liuniao!" Feng Jier held Wu Huan and said with a smile to the little girl, for fear that she would regret it.
If she wanted both, she and Wu Huan might actually have to go with her!
Although Feng Wuhuan was reluctant to part with his white bird, now that his mother had spoken, he would not disobey her.
He had no choice but to hand the white bird into the little girl's hands.
However, the little girl did not reach out to catch the bird. Instead, she crossed her arms arrogantly and said to Wu Huan: "Hmph, remember my name, Feng Yuyao! If you want to see your bird, come to me again. As for where to find it,
I, I won’t tell you to try your luck then!” The little girl turned around proudly, and the woman held the white bird that kept singing in her hands, lowered her head and followed her out of the door.
When Feng Jier saw the little girl getting on a carriage made of copper, she knew that her decision was right. Listening to her name, her surname was Feng. Could it be that it had something to do with the palace?
In her memory, in this era, the surname Feng was a national surname, and only people in the royal family had it.
However, I suddenly thought that my real name was also Feng, and I couldn't help but shiver. Fortunately, in that small mountain village, no one cared about her last name and only called her Black Widow.
Holding her son's hand tightly, Feng Ji'er was about to go upstairs when the little girl suddenly opened the carriage curtain, jumped out of the wind and ran in front of Feng Ji'er, blocking her steps to go upstairs.
Feng Yuyao stood in front of Feng Ji'er, looked at her face from left to right, then stretched out her hand to cover the left half of her face, looked at it for a while, tilted her head and thought carefully.
After meeting, he muttered: "Except for that birthmark, if it were whiter, it would look a bit like it! But...it's really weird!"
When Feng Ji'er heard what she said, she immediately became a little alert and couldn't help but feel a little worried. Her face was still as if nothing had happened, looking at her with a confused expression.
Feng Yuyao caught a glimpse of Wu Huan cuddling happily next to Feng Ji'er, and there was a hint of jealousy on her face.
"tell me your name!"
She just got the white bird, and she was so proud that she forgot to ask his name. Although this was the first time she asked someone's name! It was always others who took the initiative to report their names in front of her.
"Oh, mother, my stomach hurts so much, take me to the latrine quickly!" Wu Huan said, taking Feng Ji'er's hand, and fled to the backyard of the inn like the wind.
The little girl stamped her feet angrily. Seeing that Wu Huan had already escaped, it was futile to pursue her any longer. She was very unwilling to turn around step by step and followed the woman behind her back to the sedan.