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Her every possible plan was to get Feng Qingming's husband. In the last life, apart from her own sister, she was the best.

This made her know that Li Jue just now, how could she retreat like this, the position of the princess was already seated.

At this time, she didn't want Feng Yunqian to stay here anymore.

If Feng Qingming's mind, who was talking about peace, becomes more alive, there will be nothing he can do.

"Sister! Don't you want to go back to paint? Otherwise, Mr. Zhao will be unhappy again."

Feng Yunyao held the handkerchief, rubbed her lips and smiled, her apricot eyes filled with radiance.

"Yes! Big sister, I'm going back first."

Feng Yunqian was determined to be the concubine of the Eighth Prince since she was a child, so she has learned a lot from her childhood.

"good!"

Feng Qingming looked at her with a small smile, thinking in his heart, Feng Yunqian left, she would meet the treacherous reborn girl sooner.

Feng Yunqian left, and Feng Yunyao also opened the maid who was waiting for her.

Her gaze stopped at Mother Li, who was standing on the side with her head down, but she still stood silently as if she couldn't feel it.

This old thing with no eyesight, Feng Yunyao's eyes flashed a trace of sullenness, but it was quickly covered up by her.

She stood up gently, with a slight smile on her lips, and a pair of big almond eyes glowing with innocent light.

"Grandma Li, go down first!"

Feng Yunyao's soft voice rang slowly.

When Grandma Li heard Feng Yunyao's voice, she couldn't pretend to be dead. She raised her head and looked towards Feng Qingming.

Feng Qingming nodded slightly.

Grandma Li felt very helpless. For a while, she felt that the second girl was squeezing the girl, and the girl had no sense of measure.

Mother Li went out, and there were only two of them left in the huge house.

"Second sister, what do you want to tell me?"

Feng Qingming blinked and looked at her suspiciously.

Feng Yunyao looked at Feng Qingming, and suddenly she was stunned.

How does it look today, Feng Qingming seems to be much more beautiful, especially the pair of painted pupils, like a deep pool, making people invisible.

It seems a little scary, a little out of reach.

Feng Yunyao couldn't help but sipped herself when this thought passed.

What's the matter with himself, Feng Yun can't figure it out, isn't it enough to be a mere Feng Qingming?

At the moment, there was a smile at the corners of his mouth, and his eyes were as clear as spring water.

"You asked me to inquire before! I have found out who the man in the temple is."

Feng Yunyao said in a low voice, her tone still very excited.

"Oh!"

Feng Qingming nodded, there was no wave in her **** and white eyes, like that man, she had never paid attention.

"Big sister... don't you really want to know news about that man?"

Feng Yunyao also noticed a little difference and looked at her in surprise.

"Second sister, I'm already engaged, don't say anything like this in the future."

Feng Qingming shook his head, there was more or less a little pain in his eyes.

She could lift her head so that Feng Yunyao could see clearly.

"What about a marriage contract!? Anyway, it is possible to divorce! I heard that becoming a king is a bit bad."