"Qin Yaozun is not here, just tell me if you have anything, and I will tell you." A mechanical reply, with the ambiguity of declaring sovereignty.

Listening to the familiar female voice and the familiar back, Feng Xingying's eyebrows furrowed slightly.

After seeing that it was Feng Xingying, the woman turned her head, revealing a pure and noble face.

Also, familiar looks.

"You're pretty damned. Feng Xingying had a mocking smile on the corner of his lips.

This woman is none other than Ling Chuxue, the talented daughter of the Ling family.

Ling Chuxue was stunned for a long time when she saw Feng Xingying again, before she lowered her eyebrows and saluted Feng Xingying:

"Chu Xue was ignorant before, and she offended Sister Xingying a lot, please forgive me for the sake of Brother Lin's face. ”

Feng Xingying didn't speak, just looked at her quietly. The corners of the lips are curled ?·

She really said it.

Forgive her?

Do you really think that Feng Xingying is a good man and a woman?

"Our Ling family has suffered a great disaster, my grandfather is seriously ill, and the life and death of the brothers and sisters in the clan are uncertain. Ling Chuxue said, and began to wipe her tears pitifully:

"If it weren't for Brother Youlin taking me in, I'm afraid I would have been taken away.

Sister Xingying, I am no longer the fairy of the Ling family, I am just a maidservant under the fence, and I don't dare to rob Brother Lin with you.

I just want to find a place to stay, I just want to stay quietly by Brother Lin's side, and I will be satisfied to be able to serve him. ”

"What if I say no?" Feng Xingying has always been a person who can't hold sand in his eyes, and Feng Xingying doesn't like to beat around the bush when he speaks. "Servant girl, okay, let's drug him and climb into bed, right?"

"The first snow didn't dare. Ling Chuxue's face was weak, and her body was still trembling, but what was hidden in her eyes was not horror, but treacherous.

"I hate it when people call me sister. Called sister by an old woman of your age. Feng Xingying said and shrugged:

"You know, my sisters are dead.

If you insist on shouting, maybe it's next?"

Who knew that Ling Chuxue's performance was even more exaggerated, and she suddenly knelt down in front of Feng Xingying, and tugged at Feng Xingying's skirt pitifully:

"Sister Star Shadow, I listen to you for everything, I am willing to serve you as a slave and a maidservant, I beg you not to kill me, okay?"

Feng Xingying's brows furrowed, the person in front of him, is it still Ling Chuxue?

If it weren't for Feng Xingying's spiritual power, which was especially good at listening to heartbeats and judging lies, it would be really easy to be deceived by this soft and glutinous Ling Chuxue.

And it always felt wrong to let her kneel like this.

Feng Xingying stretched out his hand, ready to pull her up.

Who knew that Ling Chuxue actually flipped to the ground, and the corners of her lips were still overflowing with blood.

She obviously didn't touch her, did she want to touch the porcelain ground so obviously?

At this moment, the door of the room was also pushed open, and a middle-aged woman with no spiritual power but a beautiful face was staring at Feng Xingying:

"Who are you? When will it be your turn to go wild?"

An ordinary person can appear in Qin Yaozun's room, and she also looks like a hostess, her identity, Feng Xingying doesn't have to guess it. It should be the lady who pretended to be sick last time, Qin Molin's mother.

I have to say that Mrs. Qin's appearance is indeed extremely beautiful, but her dress is slightly tacky, and she is a little less atmospheric and elegant.

"Mrs. Qin, don't blame Sister Xingying, it's all bad for the first snow. Ling Chuxue's voice was even more pitiful:

"Sister Xingying is the woman that Brother Lin likes, Chu Xue should have the self-knowledge to be a slave and maid, and she should not be angry. ”