The Wife of the Wealthy Family Is Fierce and Cute

When Mrs. Wang saw Feng Ling standing there, she swept her all over her body calmly, and said to her with a clear smile: "Madam, the young master asked me to prepare some light porridge for you. Thinking, I thought that you should wake up at this time, so I brought it here for you."

Facing the smile on Mrs. Wang's face, Feng Ling turned her face away in embarrassment. She pointed to the table and said, "Put it down."

"OK."

After Wang Pozi put down the porridge and side dishes, she withdrew.

As soon as Feng Ling sat down, Wang strode in from outside.

Seeing Feng Ling hiss in a low voice when he was sitting down, he hurriedly said: "Xiao Ling'er, don't sit down yet."

After speaking, he turned his head and said to a person waiting outside the door: "Go and bring in the cushions from the carriage."

The man responded and left.

Feng Ling froze there, she looked at him with a wooden face and piercing eyes.

Wang waited for someone outside to bring the cushion before coming over. He put the cushion on the stool behind her and said with a straight face, "It should be better to sit like this."

Feng Ling lowered her eyelids and thought viciously: I don't know who caused her discomfort!

Wang sat next to her at this time, held her hand and said, "If you don't feel well, we can leave later."

He didn't let go of her hand after speaking, his palm was warm, and his eyes were burning when he looked at her.

Feng Ling felt shy for no reason, she wanted to go back early to see the dark room in Feng Lan's inner room, so she said, "We'll leave after lunch."

"Okay." Wang then let go of her hand, but took the chopsticks in her hand.

When Feng Ling looked at him unexpectedly, she raised the corners of her lips and said, "I'll feed you."

"..."

...

It was already night when the carriage returned to Wangcheng.

Wang directly sent Feng Ling to her bedroom. When getting off the car, Wang said to her: "If you find anything, tell me, and I will deal with it."

Feng Ling gave him a hum, and got out of the carriage.

After watching the carriage leave, Feng Ling walked into the bedroom, and said to one of the maids who came up to her, "Go and call Lan'er to have dinner with me."

"Yes, my lord priest."

When Feng Lan came, Feng Ling was sitting there playing the piano.

Hearing the sound of the piano, Feng Lan paused for two seconds before continuing to walk towards her.

"Sister, why did you remember playing the piano?"

"I just happened to have this Yaxing tonight."

After Feng Ling finished speaking, she continued to play the piano, the sound of the piano was melodious and pleasant.

At this time, a maid covered her waist and was helped in by another maid.

Seeing this, Feng Ling asked with concern: "What's wrong with Xiao Cui?"

"Go back to the priest, Xiaocui accidentally sprained her waist just now, she came to ask the priest to give her some ointment."

Feng Ling thought for a while, and said: "I see that Xiaocui is in such pain, and I really can't bear it. It takes a little time to apply the ointment. Why don't I treat you directly with the Phoenix Qin."

After finishing speaking, I will call out the Phoenix Qin.

"Sister, don't do it." Feng Lan realized that she was acting too impatient, and hurriedly said: "Xiao Cui has only a small sprain, so using the Phoenix Qin is a bit of a fuss."

"How could it be?" Feng Ling said to her: "The Phoenix Qin was originally used for healing, Xiaocui is in such pain, using the Phoenix Qin to heal her is the best and fastest way."

Xiao Cui was so moved, she definitely wanted Feng Ling to heal her with the Phoenix Qin, and immediately showed a more painful expression.

Feng Ling gave Xiao Cui a thumbs up in her heart, and immediately called out the Phoenix Qin and played it.

Now Feng Lan can't hear the voice of Fenghuangqin the most, as soon as she hears the black devil in her heart, she can't hold back.

However, she couldn't help objecting to the current situation, she could only use all her heart to suppress the black energy in her heart and not let it out.

Feng Ling paid close attention to Feng Lan's reaction at all times, and when she saw the hand beside her subconsciously clenched the skirt beside her, she snorted coldly in her heart, and was about to change the tune calmly.

Just at this moment, the two maids exclaimed at the same time.

Feng Lan snapped back to her senses.

Feng Ling could only stop and ask, "What's wrong?"

Xiaocui pointed to the rabbit that came here at some unknown time: "Look, my lord priest, the law-protecting rabbit has come running in."

When Feng Lan saw the rabbit, she was overjoyed, walked over and hugged the rabbit, stroked its head and asked: "Xiaobai, why did you come to my sister's bedroom, is it the last time I brought you?" When you come, you will be able to find your way, you are really smart."

After saying this, she looked at Feng Ling and asked her: "Sister, do you think my Xiaobai is very smart?"

Feng Ling looked at the rabbit, nodded, and waved to her, "Give me the rabbit."

Feng Lan hurriedly carried the rabbit over to Feng Ling.

Feng Ling took the rabbit and stroked its head twice, a red light instantly entered the rabbit's body, and there was nothing abnormal about this rabbit.

Feeling this, Feng Ling's eyes flashed, guessing that this should be the fault of that damned rule again.

Anyway, she just couldn't touch Feng Lan, and she couldn't find anything against her.

Thinking of this, Feng Ling lowered her eyes to hide the hostility in her eyes, put the rabbit on the ground, stood up and said, "Let's go, let's go eat first."

"Okay, sister."

Feng Lan came over again and hugged the rabbit into her arms, looking like she couldn't put it down.

The two of them were just sitting at the dinner table when a maid quickly came in to report: "Master Priest, the king is here."

Feng Ling and Feng Lan stood up at the same time.

Feng Lan also asked in a puzzled tone: "Why is Wang here at this time?"

Feng Ling glanced at her expression, and guessed casually: "Maybe they came to tell me about the two demons who appeared in Qinghe County."

"Yeah." Feng Lan hurriedly turned her head and asked in surprise: "There are demonic people in Qinghe County? Has my sister dealt with the demonic people? These demonic people are really too rampant. If my sister catches them, she must kill them." Let them be wiped out."

"Sister is right, as long as she is a demonic person, this priest will make her disappear."

As soon as Feng Ling finished speaking, Wang was led in by a maid.

Feng Lan hurriedly blessed Wang, and said in a delicate voice, "Feng Lan pays homage to Wang."

Wang didn't even bother to look at her, so he walked up to Feng Ling and asked, "Have you eaten? Let's discuss things in Qinghe County after eating."

Feng Ling pointed to the dining table next to her, the food on it hadn't been touched yet.

"Ready to eat."

After she finished speaking, she subconsciously asked, "Have you eaten?"

"No."

After Wang finished speaking, he walked towards the dining table without any awareness of himself as a guest. He sat in one of the tables and said, "It just so happens that the king is also hungry, so I will eat at the priest's place tonight."

Before Feng Ling could speak, Feng Lan immediately said, "Since Wang wants to eat here, sister, why don't you ask the chef to cook a few more dishes?"

Feng Ling glanced at Feng Lan, and nodded to the maid waiting there.

The maid went down.

After the three of them sat down, Feng Ling didn't intend to speak, and Wang didn't open his mouth, but Feng Lan seemed to have just discovered something and said, "Why is my sister's food so light tonight? I remember you like braised pork ribs and water. Do you cook meat slices?"

Before Feng Ling could speak, Wang gave her a cold look, and said in a deep voice, "You can't speak, as a priest's protector, don't tell me you haven't learned this?"

Feng Lan never thought that Wang would say such a thing, and her face was red.

She quickly lowered her eyelids and stopped talking.

Feng Ling glanced at Feng Lan at this moment, and was about to look away when she saw Wang put a chopstick of vegetables in her bowl.

Feng Ling: "..."

The black energy in Feng Lan's heart was almost uncontrollable and was about to erupt, and she was even more gritted her teeth thinking: When she is gone, I will make you so obsessed that you will feed me when you eat!

After the meal was finished in a quiet and depressing atmosphere, Feng Ling saw that Feng Lan and Wang were both there, and wondered if he should take the opportunity to visit Feng Lan's place.

It's just that she hasn't found an excuse to leave, Wang seems to have guessed her thoughts, and suddenly said to Feng Lan: "As Xiao Ling'er's guardian, you should also be able to play the piano?"

Feng Lan was overjoyed when she heard this, and quickly responded: "Yes, I often study with my sister."

"Very good, then you can play a song for me."

"it is good."

Feng Ling raised her eyes to look at Wang, just in time to meet his pair of deep and wise eyes.

Feng Ling suddenly had an illusion, as if he really knew what she was going to do.

"Sister, can I use your piano?"

Feng Ling regained consciousness, nodded, and said, "The medicine I brewed is almost ready, please sit down for a while, and I'll come when I collect the medicine."

"OK."

Feng Lan wished that Feng Ling could leave at this time.

Feng Ling raised her steps and walked towards the door. When she walked by the door, she subconsciously looked back at Wang who was sitting there domineeringly, and saw that he had just casually picked up a book she had put there. Looking at it, Chu Luo With a raised mouth, he walked out.

After Fengling walked to the pharmacy room, she asked Fenghuang to teleport her to Fenglan's bedroom.

Feng Ling's dormitory looked normal on the surface, full of things that girls like.

Feng Ling was not in the mood to look at the things inside, and quickly walked into the inner room, scanning all the places with her eyes.

At this moment, the little paper figurine she placed here at Feng Lan ran out from different places.

Feng Ling asked: "Where is the dark room?"

A little paper man danced to Feng Lan's dressing table, and touched the bronze mirror with his small hand.

Feng Ling walked there, raised her hand to touch it for a while, and at the same time used a little energy.

Sure enough, the mirror suddenly turned into an enchantment gate.