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5. Return to the General’s Mansion 1

The breeze is clear and the white clouds are floating.

On this day, Feng Zhuyue was called to the front hall by Zhou Wangtian. When she arrived at the front hall, she saw Mo Feng and Zhou Wangtian sitting on high seats. When Feng Zhuyue came over, they both had peaceful smiles.

"Grandpa, master."

Feng Zhuyue smiled brightly and her voice was as sweet as eating honey.

"Well... be good..."

"Well... be good..."

Both of them have the same tone of voice and the same doting look. In the eyes of outsiders, Feng Zhuyue may be a murderous devil. But to the two of them, Feng Zhuyue is just a little girl waiting for others to love her.

Her attitude towards them was always so respectful and polite, and her expression was always smiling and sweet.

This makes Mo Feng and Zhou Wangtian very satisfied. They don't care what their baby looks like in the eyes or hearts of others. In their hearts, she is just a sweet and cute little girl, as pure as a lotus.

Let all the love of their elders be dedicated to this little guy.

Feng Zhuyue happily stepped forward and poured tea for Mo Feng and Zhou Wangtian. She could smell it at a glance. It was a nourishing scented tea that she had prepared for Mo Feng and Zhou Wangtian. It contained a variety of pure natural medicines, which were good for their bodies.

There are benefits.

"Master, grandpa, who won this round among you?"

Feng Zhuyue stared at the chess game on the table and asked with a smile.

Zhou Wangtian smiled and silently sealed Zhuyue's little head, and said: "This game has only been played halfway, and it is not yet certain who will lose and who will win! Grandpa called you over because he has something to tell you."

"Well, grandpa, tell me."

Suddenly the smile on Zhou Wangtian's face disappeared, replaced by deep sadness and an unknown anger.

Feng Zhuyue felt it, and it was estimated that what happened today was similar to what she had guessed. The anger on Zhou Wangtian made Feng Zhuyue feel cold, for making her most beloved grandfather so sad, Feng Xiao, it's time for you to pay the price.

Feng Zhuyue smiled and used her slender hands to stretch out the dazzling wrinkles between Zhou Wangtian's eyebrows.

"Grandpa, you don't have to worry about these worldly things anymore. Don't worry, Yue'er is here! Yue'er will definitely get back the resentment and anger in Grandpa's heart."

Feng Zhuyue's voice was soft when she said this, and there was no hint of viciousness in her words. But Mo Feng and Zhou Wangtian knew the coldness and ruthlessness in her words.

Zhou Wangtian looked at Feng Zhuyue with a smile, relief appearing on his old face.

"Yue'er, actually grandpa doesn't want you to go. But you have to go there. If you don't like it, you can either come back by yourself or ask grandpa to pick you up. The people there are sinister..."

"Grandpa..." Feng Zhuyue put her soft little hand on Zhou Wangtian's hand and smiled sweetly: "Yue'er has been bored lately and is worried about not being able to find new toys! Wouldn't it be a waste not to have new toys delivered to your door?

?”

Mo Feng and Zhou Wangtian were both startled, and then laughed heartily.

Mo Feng said: "Brother Wangtian, since Yue'er is so interested, why not let her play." He turned to Feng Zhuyue and said: "Yue'er, if you want to play, play bigger and smaller.

It’s just for fun, we theatergoers are not having a great time!”

Feng Zhuyue hurriedly said coquettishly: "Master, is there any reason why Yue'er's singing in the opera should not look good? Keep it nice and keep it for your enjoyment. Yue'er will not stop until the show is over and everyone is gone. Don't worry!"


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