Chapter 289: Aomei Lingxue
Feng Xiaoxiao had only been coming to the ranch for a few hours, and before he could come up with a countermeasure, Shang Zhen rushed to find him.
Shang Zhen shook his big pipe excitedly, and as soon as he entered the door, he let out a long puff of smoke, and said happily: "I just got the news, and I won a big battle." The owner of the field broke the enemy tens of thousands on the bank of Zhangshui with 2,000 fine horses, completely defeated the four major Kou, and captured more than 10,000 people. ”
This matter was directly involved in and caused by Feng Xiaoxiao, can he not know? Do you still need Shang Zhen to say?
However, when he heard this, his heart chuckled, and he secretly wondered if Shang Xiuxun had sent someone back to report the news, and I don't know if he was mentioned......
Shang Zhenwei turned to the side and continued: "What are you still doing? Come with me. ”
Feng Xiaoxiao asked quietly, "Where are you going?" ”
Shang Zhen said: "Welcome the owner! She is back first! ”
Feng Xiaoxiao suddenly smiled bitterly.
Of course he won't go to greet Shang Xiuxun, which is equivalent to making this arrogant beauty owner unable to get off the stage in public.
You must know that Shang Xiuxun said that she broke off with him in front of so many people, and it would be hellish if she saw Jean in front of the public at this time as a ranch deacon mixed in with the people who greeted her, and she was not annoyed and ashamed.
Feng Xiaoxiao would definitely not do such a stupid thing, so he had to make an excuse and say that he would go later.
People have three urgencies, and the gods can't stop them, although Shang Zhen is quite dissatisfied, he has no choice but to leave alone.
At this time, Feng Xiaoxiao sat down firmly, holding a cup of hot tea and blowing and blowing, looking leisurely and leisurely, and there was no longer the distress of the headache just now.
The ugly daughter-in-law always wants to see her in-laws, and since she can't avoid them, he will be at ease.
Feng Xue, who had been standing silently next to him, asked coldly: "Did the master also look at Shang Xiuxun?" ”
Feng Xiaoxiao just took the fragrant tea in his mouth, and before he could swallow it, he suddenly squirted out, and said hurriedly: "What do you mean?" ”
Not to mention, he was thinking about who Shang Xiuxun should marry! After all, Pegasus Ranch is too important, whether it is the geographical location or the horse farm he owns, he is determined to win, anyway, he is not willing to give it to Li Valve, suddenly heard Fengxue ask such a sentence, caught off guard, naturally a little embarrassed.
Feng Xue hurriedly stepped forward to help Feng Xiaoxiao pack up her clothes, and at the same time said a little anxiously: "How dare Xue'er object, she has a noble status, outstanding temperament and beauty, and she is not insulting the master, but she is ......"
Feng Xiao sat down abruptly, looked at the wind and snow that was busy wiping on him and asked, "Just what?" ”
Feng Xue bit her lip and said, "Xue'er is just afraid that Madame will be unhappy." ”
In fact, in her mind, the master's wife should be Zhou Zhiruo, who is the wife of Feng Xiao Xiao Mingmei, who not only used to be filial to the master, but also has a leisurely and chaste, soft and gentle temperament, which is respectable, she is willing to serve, and she also regards it as the master.
However, after the wind and Xiao Xiao, she thinks that they are not orthodox enough, respect is respect, but it is absolutely incomparable with Zhou Zhiruo's status in her mind.
For example, Huang Rong is just a concubine of Feng Xiao Xiao in her opinion, but if Zhou Zhiruo's wife is not there, she doesn't know if she can see her in the future, so she reluctantly regards Huang Rong as a half-master, also called Mrs., and serves carefully.
Shi Fei Xuan was directly regarded by her as one of the maids who were the same master as her, and she thought that she was the earliest with her master, and Shi Fei Xuan's identity could never be higher than hers.
As soon as Feng Xue mentioned Huang Rong, Feng Xiaoxiao smiled bitterly: "By the way, I haven't figured out how to explain to Rong'er, she has a little temper and is going to be terrible, don't mention Concubine Xuan to her first......"
Not only is it Concubine Xuan, but also Shan Meixian! He couldn't help but have a headache again, Xiao Huang Rong was jealous, but she could toss the dead.
Feng Xue listened but disagreed, and said: "Jealousy is the sin of the seven, how can the lady be unhappy at most, how dare she lose her temper." But since the master ordered it, Xue'er naturally wouldn't mention it to Madame. ”
Feng Xiaoxiao was stunned, only to think that Feng Xue came from the unprecedentedly harsh Qing Dynasty, and was a little maid from a big family, and was given to him as a gift at all, even if Feng Xue has been alone for many lifetimes, his temperament and personality have changed greatly, but some concepts that have been ingrained since childhood are still deep in his bones.
He sniffed and smiled dryly, "That's good." ”
Feng Xue dried the tea on Feng Xiaoxiao's body at this time, and then hurriedly put a plate of snacks on the side table, dragged him over and sat down, and said with a smile: "You eat slowly, Xue'er will put a bucket of hot water for you, and then come to serve the master to change clothes." ”
Feng Xiaoxiao smelled the faint fragrance on her body, and there was an indescribable feeling in her heart, and she couldn't help but take her little hand and gently pull her to her side.
Feng Xueqiao's face turned red slowly, her head lowered, and she whispered like an insect: "Wait a minute, the mall owner is still coming!" Will Cher serve her master well later? ”
Feng Xiaoxiao was just moved, he didn't mean it, but when he saw that his face flushed in the wind and snow was as beautiful as the morning glow, and he was so endearing, his heart suddenly became hot.
Feng Xue said softly and in a low voice: "That's it, when Xue'er rubs your back for you, let the master steal his mouth, but can't you really let the master have fun......"
Her tone is shy, and her expression is gentle and considerate, which makes it difficult to refuse.
Feng Xiaoxiao laughed and teased: "Why don't I let you steal your mouth too......"
As he spoke, he coughed awkwardly, and found that he had forgotten his pun.
Feng Xue's cheeks were flushed like fire, although he was extremely ashamed, he said "um" softly, and then twisted his waist, broke free from Feng Xiaoxiao's embrace, and ran out of the house as fast as he ran for his life......
The fragrance and stimulation of bathing cannot be humanized to the outside.
When Feng Xiaoxiao returned to the main house refreshed, he suddenly found that the atmosphere in the small courtyard was very wrong.
He turned slowly and looked at the entrance of the courtyard.
Shang Xiuxun was standing there looking at him coldly, without a single entourage by his side.
She is still dressed in a samurai suit, wearing a feather hat, charming and heroic.
Feng Xue was protected in front of Feng Xiaoxiao for the first time, and his whole temperament changed suddenly.
No one could have imagined that she was as shy as a pear blossom after the rain just now, and in just a blink of an eye, her whole body exuded an extremely cold momentum, as if Aomei Lingxue, under her indifferent gaze, even the noon sun seemed to suddenly lose the slightest heat.
Shang Xiuxun, who bore the brunt of the attack, couldn't stop trembling with her delicate body, her eyes flashed in surprise, and she barely kept calm and said: "You have been in Houbao for so long, and the owner of this field really hasn't seen that you are not only good at martial arts, but also a master. ”
Feng Xue's expression became more and more cold, and his eyes seemed to turn into substance, stabbing at Shang Xiuxun like a sword.
She didn't care what Shang Xiuxun said about her, with Shang Xiuxun's martial arts, she was not qualified to make her really angry, but she would never allow anyone to insult her master.
Shang Xiuxun couldn't bear the pressure of this incomparably heavy and cold like an iceberg toppling, and he was in a trance in an instant, his face changed miserably, and his delicate body staggered and shook a few steps back, not to mention resisting, even standing firm seemed to be the most difficult thing in the world. (To be continued.) )