After hearing this, Feng Wu sneered, looked at a few people with mocking eyes, and then turned and left. It turned out that they knew about her existence. Shouldn't she still thank them for not killing her and leave her to fend for herself in the cold palace?
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However, she was not surprised by this matter. After all, in the eyes of those people, she was just an abandoned person born by a palace maid. Finding her now might be a great gift from heaven in the eyes of those people.
As for the pie, I will give it to you as if I were aloof.
A new idea emerged in Feng Wu's mind. Even though it had been ten years, Feng Wu felt as if she had been stolen from the palace during these ten years. The high palace walls still weighed her down.
Can't help but feel angry.
It just so happened that I had had enough of this peaceful life, and just in time this exciting thing came to my door.
It had to be said that she admired her calmness. After making up her mind, Feng Wu turned around and changed direction, heading towards Leng Palace.
Then she found a place where no one was around, jumped in with a slight jump, and then frowned slightly, then relaxed again. It seemed that her father still loved her, hehe.
After using ventriloquism, Hua Jie turned around and saw a flash of shock in his eyes, followed by a flash of helplessness.
Feng Wu walked forward and saw that the nanny inside was talking earnestly and affectionately to a girl who looked the same as Feng Wu.
Feng Wu thought with his hair and knew what Master Hua's father was doing: "Don't kill him yet, we'll talk about it when we get back." ωωw..net
Then now there are three people sitting and looking at each other, and one is looking at the door nervously at Poria, which is closed. The lich wants to refine some weird things because he doesn't have enough raw materials, and because now
Nothing happened, so I ran back to southern Xinjiang first.
As a result, as soon as this man ran away, things happened.
"Dad, I'm in a bad mood." Feng Wu spoke first, looking at the expressionless Dongfang Zhi with a smile.
"Little girl, you are quite well informed. How do you know this?" Dongfang Zhi looked at Feng Wu in front of him and felt less angry.
"This is fate, you come here and you can't stop it. Every time something you don't want to know has to be delivered to you, you just go out to look for something casually, and then you hear two eunuchs talking about it.
As for the mouth, I followed the vine and touched the West Palace, and then touched the melon and touched Master Hua." After saying that, he smiled at Hua Jie.
"Don't be so serious. Look, the temperature in Dongchang has dropped. When I came back, all the guards were tense and frightened. They were afraid that you would be unhappy and displeased.
Give them a good beating." As he said this, he diligently refilled Dongfang Zhi's tea cup.
As soon as Dongfang Zhi looked at the smelly girl, he knew that this girl had some new attention that she was holding back. He raised his left leg and looked at her in a lazy posture: "Tell me, what do you want to do?"
Feng Wu pinched his shoulders diligently: "Oh, he is indeed my father. You can tell at a glance."
Dongfang Zhi followed Feng Wu's strength and shook his head: "You just have to be poor, this matter has nothing to do with you in the first place."
Feng Wu was silent for a moment. To be honest, he was more unwilling to accept it. After returning from rebirth, he originally only held the hope of surviving in this palace. As a result, his original wish came true, and he began to become more and more greedy.
She still couldn't forget the feeling of despair when she was on the verge of death in her previous life. It was absolutely impossible to do so in this deep palace wall in this life.
He said in a deep voice: "Dad, I've had enough of living a peaceful life, maybe it's more because I'm not willing to accept it."
Dongfang Zhi brushed Feng Wu's hand away, his face darkened, um, he was angry.
Feng Wu knew that Dongfang Zhi was facing a big difficulty here, so he said coquettishly: "Dad."
He put his paw up again, then brushed it down again, put it up again, brushed it down again, Dongfang Zhi frowned: "Anything is fine, don't mess around with this matter, am I doting on you too much on weekdays?"