Chapter 175 Beauty Collapse Diagram

Feng Wanli saw that the face of the first dust was getting darker and darker, and his heart trembled, cough, the lord shouldn't use him to get angry, right?

Although these imitations do not depict the charm of the lord, if you look closely, you can still see that the "woman" in the painting looks very similar to the lord. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

What's more, if the "woman" in the painting didn't hold the jade fan, they would only think that the "woman" in the painting was just similar to the lord, but the jade fan in the "woman's" hand, even if they wanted to pretend not to know it, it was impossible, right?

This Miss Su Si is really courageous, she is not afraid of heaven and earth, and she dares not to be afraid of death to paint the lord as a woman, I remember that Ji Xue Gongzi once took advantage of the danger of the lord to threaten their pavilion master to put on red makeup for the lord, what is the result?

It's not that they can't live because they are self-inflicted, they can only wear red makeup for the rest of their lives, and even the tired pavilion master will be punished, and even the other three protectors will be punished by the pond fish, and they will all be punished to the cold ice pool.

According to the character of the Venerable Lord, it is also possible to directly destroy the Su family, but it is a pity that such a peerless beauty with excellent talent and skill must soon be lost, right? Thinking of this, Feng Wanli felt a pang of regret in his heart.

The little face of the early dust with a hint of childishness became darker and darker, and he pinched the drawing paper in his hand fiercely, and a trace of danger flashed in the eyes of the soul-stirring peach blossoms.

"Who painted these imitations, all of them are checked by the deity, none of them are allowed to fall, all of them are changed into women's clothes for the deity, and they are tied up to pick up ......guests in the Fengyue Building."

His face was only painted by the little girl in this life, and these people were so bold that they dared to imitate the portrait that the little girl painted for him......

"Yes, my lord, my subordinates obey. Feng Wanli replied respectfully, cough, it is worthy of being the lord of their family, most of these imitations are from the hands of the sons of the family who participated in the birthday banquet of Mrs. Taishi, and then somehow they were spread.

Now everyone is speculating about who the "woman" in the painting is? There are even many powerful sons who are sick with lovesickness and fall asleep with the "beauty" in the painting in their arms every night......

However, all of what the Venerable Lord just said was tied up to pick up guests in the Fengyue Building, and this "all" also includes Miss Su Si? cough, what is he thinking, then Miss Su Si is the culprit of this matter, the Venerable Lord did not punish her nine clans, it is already an extrajudicial grace, and his subordinates are merciful......

Seeing that Feng Wanli was still standing stupidly in place with a tangled expression, Shen Chuchen brought the cup to his lips and took a sip of tea, raising his eyebrows slightly, "Anything else?"

"Ahem, no, please rest assured, my subordinates will send someone to tie up Miss Su Si and the others, and send them directly to Fengyue Tower......" Feng Wanli replied.

Feng Wanli was about to turn around and retreat, but a cold voice sounded from behind him, "What did you say?

"Venerable Lord......" Feng Wanli was shocked in his heart, he didn't seem to have said anything wrong just now, right?

He just said that he would send someone to kill Miss Su Si and others, and directly tie them up and send them to Fengyue Tower, so he shouldn't have said anything else, right?

Thinking of this, Feng Wanli filtered the words just now in his mind again, and suddenly a flash of inspiration, stupid! How could he call the culprit "Miss Su Si" in front of the Venerable Lord?

Shen Chuchen's eyes were dark, and there was a hint of danger in his voice, and he said unhurriedly: "Who did you just say you were going to tie up to Fengyue Tower, huh?"

Although there is no trace of internal force in the early dust, the invisible oppression still makes Feng Wanli's face pale, his heart is frightened, cold sweat is faintly overflowing on his head, and he knelt down on one knee and said: "The lord forgives the sin, it belongs to the next time I made a mistake, and I ask the lord to take it lightly." ”

"Oh, do you really know what you're doing wrong?" said with a smile, and the momentum around him increased instead of decreasing.

Feng Wanli complained bitterly in his heart, and the beads of sweat soaked his back, but he still stiffened his head and replied smartly: "My subordinates really know that I am wrong, and I ask the lord to give my subordinates a chance to atone for their sins, and my subordinates will definitely send Su Bangyue and others to Fengyue Tower, so that Li Niang can train and train ...... well."

Who knew that it was okay for Feng Wanli not to say this, as soon as these words came out, the surrounding air became colder, and then the teacup in the hand of the first dust flew out instantly, hitting the right shoulder of the wind thousands of miles, only to hear the sound of "click", accompanied by the cold voice of the first dust, "Foolish......

"Please also make it clear to the lord......" endured the pain on his shoulder, Feng Wanli said respectfully, but his heart was very aggrieved, obviously he was patting the horse's ass, how could this horse's fart be patted on the horse's leg?

Looking at Feng Wanli who was kneeling on the ground, the voice of the first dust carried a trace of obvious murderous aura, "Send someone to protect the fourth lady well, if you let the deity woman lose a hair, the deity will only ask you." ”

As soon as these words came out, Feng Wanli stood directly on the spot? Then how did Miss Su Si become the woman of the lord? What about the little boy from before?

I thought that the lord only liked men, and he hated women the most, so he would use Miss Su Si to deliberately anger other people's little sons, but looking at the current situation, it is not like it at all! Could it be that what the lord said is serious?

I didn't expect that the lord would still step on two boats, both men and women eat, and I don't know who will be big and who will be small in the future?

"Still not retreating?" said Styx Chuchen with a frown.

Feng Wanli was startled, quickly put away the mess in his mind, and came back to his senses in an instant, "Yes, Lord, my subordinates retire." ”

In the dead of night, only the sound of insects chirping, today's moonlight is slightly dim, but the Qingyu Pavilion at this time is as bright as day.

Su Bangyue was lying on the soft collapse on her side, her slender hands and skin were like jade, her black hair was loosely tied up in a princess bun, reflecting a few dazzling night pearls, and the whole person looked more fairy and jade, and the country and the city were captivated.

At this time, she was playing with a white jade mask engraved with peach blossoms in her hand, and her beautiful eyes were shining, "Not bad! The treasure on this demon is quite high-grade, this must be worth a lot of silver, right?"

Five years ago, she finally took a priceless jade plate from Feng Yin, but was taken away by this demon, obviously said that she would return her a better one, but there was no movement, even if the demon herself had forgotten, so she had to do it herself.

A certain Fluttershy, who was lying on Su Bangyue's side, stared at the white jade mask in Su Bangyue's hand, and the nostalgia and sentimentality in Mung Dou's eyes were quite thoughtful.

The beauty respects the lord, the Lun family misses you so much, the Lun family thinks about you so hard, I don't see you for a day, such as every three autumns, I didn't expect that the Lun family and the beauty lord have been separated by six autumns.

A certain Fluttershy touched her round belly with her wings, and sighed softly: Mo Dao does not kill his soul, the curtain is swept by the west wind, and people are thinner than yellow flowers.

Looking at the white jade mask in her hand, Su Wanyue suddenly frowned slightly, and said to herself: "I don't know which one is more valuable than this white jade mask and that jade plate?"