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1366. Chapter 1366 Feng Xiaoyan

If people knew that someone could go from being unable to practice in one morning to becoming a spiritual warrior in an instant, it would definitely be eye-catching. What's more, Feng Yushu still looks dissatisfied now, which would definitely make a lot of people in the entire Fengwu Continent.

He went crazy directly.

Feng Yushu stood up calmly. If there was a little movement, the girl guarding the door gently lifted the curtain to see if Feng Yushu had any intention of getting up.

Seeing the wind whispering, he quickly brought face wash and handkerchief.

It was really attentive.

Although the conditions are different from Feng Yujie's previous life, it can be considered as a sincere service.

What my mother said is right. Only when the servants scare them with iron and blood can they learn to be honest.

Feng Yujie selected two clever ones from Feng Lingyan's girls to be first-class maids. One of these two people's names was Early Summer and the other was Late Autumn.

Feng Yushu sat leisurely in front of the dressing mirror. At this moment, Feng Yushu's perfect little face was printed in the mirror.

Fortunately, this face is 90% similar to her previous life, so if there is a chance to find her parents, they won't recognize her.

Her facial features are very delicate, as if they were works of art carved by the most perfect master carver in the world.

The hibiscus jade face, the willow leaves like eyebrows, and the delicate thin lips are full of charm.

What a stunningly beautiful girl, but the depth of her eyes gives people a sense of coldness and mystery.

Wearing a water-red pomegranate skirt, it reflects Feng Yushan's unparalleled elegance.

An engraved white jade hairpin was firmly pinned to her bun, giving her the beauty of a phoenix soaring for nine days.

At this moment, Feng Yujie is gentle, quiet, steady and generous, and it is obvious that she is a murderer.

"Miss, you are so beautiful." Wan Qiu complimented.

"You can talk." When she was in a good mood, Feng Yushu returned to her previous life of liveliness and cuteness. After all, she was still a small child.

"It's just Miss, today is the Feng family's test match, and I heard that His Royal Highness will also come!"

Thinking that her previous life was almost killed by the identity of the prince's fiancée, it would be a shame if she had any affection for the prince!

What's more, the prince wished he had killed her long ago. After all, the Feng family has many talented girls. His uncle now has more real power, so it must be more useful to marry the legitimate daughter of the uncle's family!

It's a pity that the Fourth Miss Feng Lingyan has been killed by her.

Now the only legitimate daughter left in the fourth uncle's family is the eldest sister Feng Lingxue. She is lucky not to be at home.

"Oh, that bitch still has the nerve?" Feng Yuji snorted, a powerful aura radiated from her thin body, and the strong spiritual pressure was like lightning, directly smashing the mirror in front of her.

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With a "pop" sound, all the servant girls in the room knelt on the ground.

"Get up, Wan Qiu, continue to take care of my hair. Today, I want to see what kind of person the prince of Beilan Country is! Humph!"

In late autumn, I continued to style Feng Yuji's hair into a bun, and several lowly girls quickly brought up a new mirror.

After breakfast, Feng Yushu walked calmly towards the arena where the Feng family test match was held.

The girls and servants who were following him all the way followed politely and did not dare to cross.

At this moment, a harsh voice sounded, "Oh, who is this? So majestic!"

Feng Yuji followed the voice and looked over, and saw a girl wearing a light green pleated skirt walking towards Feng Yuji.

The girl's name is Feng Xiaoyan. She looks to be fifteen or sixteen years old. She is also a descendant of the Feng family and is usually Feng Lingyan's little follower.

At this moment, Wan Qiu looked at Feng Xiaoyan coldly, thinking to herself, you still don't know that the Fourth Miss has died in the hands of the Seventh Miss. Being so arrogant is really asking for your own death.


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