Seeing that she didn't speak, the fairy on the eaves stopped talking. After a while, Feng Qi looked up and found that the fairy's shadow was no longer on the roof ridge.

She was a little disappointed, but soon forgot about it and continued to wash her clothes.

Scrub the dirty area, fish it out of the water, and put it on the rope. Standing in the moonlight, Feng Qi looked at the dripping wet clothes, thinking in her heart, must dry it, and must dry it tomorrow morning.

After a few words of silence, she walked into the house.

Lie down on the hard bed with only a thin layer of tattered cotton quilt, touched the same thin and tattered quilt covering your body, and closed your eyes.

not hungry. not hungry. I'm not hungry when I fall asleep. Feng Qi covered her abdomen, pursed her lips, and said silently in her heart.

Just when she was in a daze and was already a little sleepy, she was suddenly awakened by the sound from the window.

"Who?" she asked sitting up.

No one came back outside.

After sitting quietly for a while, Feng Qi got out of bed, walked to the table, picked up the teapot, and walked out.

I opened the door, looked out, and found that there was no one there. She dared to look to the window sill, but saw a black shadow standing there.

"Ah!" She exclaimed in fright, and hurriedly looked into the yard, when she suddenly thought of something and looked up.

Sure enough, a dark shadow was found on the roof ridge, with a fluttering skirt and long hair flying. It was the fairy saw just now.

"Fairy!" Feng Qi called out.

However, just as she opened her mouth, before she could make a sound, the fairy on the ridge flew away.

She was a little puzzled, pursed her lips, walked out of the door slowly, came to the window sill, and found that it was a cloth bag by the moonlight.

She took it off and weighed it. It was very soft, like cloth.

She had some guesses in her heart, and returned to the door with the cloth bag. Before entering the house, glanced at the roof ridge again, this time saw nothing, and the roof ridge was empty.

She pursed her lips, looked away, and closed the door.

Putting the teapot back on the table, Feng Qi clutched the cloth bag, her heart beating a little faster. What did the fairy give her? Thinking like this, she sat at the table in the dark and opened the cloth bag.

Whoa!

The dazzling light immediately radiated.

Although it was night and the light in the room was extremely dim, it couldn't hide the beauty and rarity of the clothes themselves.

Gold threads and silver threads, lifelike peacock patterns, emerald eyes, and stamens decorated with gems of various colors, the brilliance that burst out at this moment filled the entire dilapidated house almost instantly.

Feng Qi was stunned.

The two eyes seemed to be glued to it, and it was almost impossible to move them away.

What a nice view! Such beautiful clothes! Even the third sister, who is most liked by my father, has never worn such precious and beautiful clothes!

The fairy gave her such a beautiful dress?

Feng Qi had almost no doubts. In her eyes, the fairy is aloof, not ordinary, and does not know how precious money is. It must be because she was pitiful that she gave her a piece of clothing.

For the fairy, this may not be worth mentioning. But to Feng Qi, this dress was so beautiful and precious that she didn't dare to wear it.

She didn't even dare to take it out and put it outside for others to see - otherwise, others would definitely ask her, where did she get it from? Did she steal it?

Thinking of this, Feng Qi suddenly became frightened and hurriedly covered her clothes again.

After being covered, the light in the room suddenly disappeared, and it became dark again.

She was disappointed, reluctant to part, and sat on the cold bench for a long time, but finally she couldn't press the button, and lifted the burden to a corner.

It's night, and no one knows, she just takes a look and takes another look.

Chapter 282 The fiancee who was killed 16 What are you crying for? ...

The girl sat at the table and looked at the gorgeous dress neatly folded in the bag with her eyes full of amazement. She loved it very much.

She couldn't help reaching out and touched it lightly. It was soft and silky to the touch, with a slight coolness, which was completely different from the rough clothes she wore on her body. One was woven like the clouds in the sky, and the other was like the grass on the ground.

She looked and looked, and couldn't put it down. My heart beats fast, like guarding a beautiful dream that doesn't belong to me, both happy and uneasy.

I don't know how long it took, the night should be very deep, because the whole body was surrounded by a cool chill. She reluctantly closed the package, covered the light enough to fill the whole room, hugged it carefully in her arms, stood up, and walked to the bed.

Holding the room full of brilliance, she fell asleep excitedly. In the dream, she put on this beautiful dress, her father was kind to her, and her mother stood by her father's side and smiled softly at her. She looked into the distance, and the fairy was watching her too.

"Why did you buy her a dress?" Having returned to the Prime Minister's Mansion, he asked Shaoyin in a puzzled manner: "She is hungry now, should you buy her something to eat?"

"She didn't say it." Shao Yin said.

From her point of view, she didn't know that Feng Qi was hungry, she only saw that she had no clothes to wear, so she bought a suit for her.

"Oh." Gray said, still feeling weird. Feng Qi didn't say it, but she knew it!

The next day, Shaoyin went out in a carriage to visit Yan Chaoqing.

Hui Hui didn't know what she was doing to visit Yan Chaoqing, but she was very excited and waited for the good show.

"Miss Zhen." The housekeeper greeted him respectfully.

Last time, he didn't deliver her words in time, and almost did something wrong. This time, he didn't dare, and he had to be more respectful.

Shaoyin nodded and asked, "Is the Lord of War in the mansion?"

"Your Excellency is in the mansion." The butler replied.

Yan Chaoqing spent most of his time in the mansion.

He is already the God of War, and the neighboring countries have been beaten by him to the point where they dare not make trouble. In recent years, there have been almost no wars, so he has been idle. Unless the emperor calls, he is almost in the mansion.

Shaoyin nodded and said, "Let's lead the way."

The housekeeper took her to the Palace of the Wind, where Yan Chaoqing was located.

"What's the matter?" Yan Chaoqing was a little surprised when she saw her, "But the medicinal materials are hard to find?"