When Feng Yueli heard Feng Xixu say this, she lowered her head and smiled.

When Feng Xi saw her smiling like this, she couldn't understand what she was thinking in her heart.

Feng Yueli's smile is different from ordinary people.

Her smile, every time she laughed, it was clearly a chill of seven points.

Although Feng Xixu is still young, he can still see Feng Yueli's expression.

He snorted coldly, "What are you laughing at??"

Feng Yueli's smile was hidden at the corner of her mouth: "I laugh at you for being stupid."

Feng Xixu was annoyed by Feng Yueli's words: "Why are you laughing at me for being stupid?"

Feng Yueli slowly got up and came, her expression was calm: "It's true that I let people spread the bad remarks of the Firmament Sect, but the death of the old patriarch of the Han clan was not done by me, besides, he is already a dying person, what good is it for me to kill him?"

Feng Xixu heard her say this, his expression was complicated, he sat down and took a sip of tea: "There is no benefit."

Feng Yueli lowered her eyelids slightly: "So, I don't need to kill him, I don't want to go back, because I remember that I have other things I want to figure out."

Feng Xixu has always been extremely curious: "What is it?"

Feng Yueli's eyebrows swept a mysterious look: "Secret."

Feng Xixu suddenly felt that his trip to Feng Yueli's courtyard was in vain.

Feng Yueli stopped talking when she saw him: "Don't you have anything you want to ask?"

Feng Xixu thought for a moment, snorted coldly, and walked out of Feng Yueli's courtyard.

Feng Yueli looked at his distant back and sighed.

This child, after all, has not grown up.

Feng Yueli sat down and took a sip of tea.

The snow was getting heavier and heavier, and Yueli could no longer read in the yard, so she had to prepare to go back to the house.

A waiter came over and said to Yueli, "Miss Feng, there is a girl waiting for you outside."

Feng Yueli heard that someone was waiting for her, she frowned and walked out of the snow slowly.

There was a lot of snow outside, and Feng Yueli went out of her yard.

Outside, a woman stood in the snow waiting for her.

After Yueli saw clearly that the woman was the end of the moon, her footsteps passed quickly.

Seeing Feng Yueli walking so fast, Zi Mo smiled: "Li'er, go slowly, don't be in such a hurry."

Feng Yueli didn't listen to her, and finally, getting closer and closer, she saw Zimo's face clearly.

Feng Yueli saw Zi Mo's red fingers, and her expression was complicated: "Sister Zi Mo, what are you doing with me in such a cold weather?" You should stay in ......."

Zimo interrupted her, but her voice was extremely gentle: "Sister is fine, your body is important, Li'er...... How have you lost so much weight lately? ”

Yueli didn't want to tell Zi Mo what had happened.

She was afraid that Zimo would worry about her.

She pretended to be light-hearted: "Sister Zimo, I haven't lost weight, I've always been like this."

Zi Mo knew that Feng Yueli was lying to her: "What do you look like, I don't know?" You still want to lie to me, oh, this is the medicinal herb I have collected for a long time. ”

With that, she asked the maid who came with her to bring a large box of medicine.

Yueli's hand shook slightly.

She frowned: "Where did you collect this medicine?"

The maid next to her said slowly: "This is the young lady collected from the snow mountain, the snow has been falling a lot in the past few days, but the young lady has always taken the matter of Miss Feng's poor health to heart, so she went to the snow mountain to collect."

Feng Yueli heard the maid say this, and her eyes fell on Zi Mo's calloused hands.