Chapter 135: Self-Inflicted Iniquity 2: Grandmother's Attitude

"Don't worry, grandmother, impetuous people have impetuous usage, and there are grandchildren, what are you afraid of?

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Even if she doesn't destroy the family for herself, she will definitely not let you down. Women's jealousy and lust can play a role and often bring us surprises. Feng Renjian looked overconfident, and he really regarded himself as a wise man.

"That's right, the Feng family has you, I'm relieved. "Old Lady Feng still has the kind eyebrows and kind eyes of the past, and her face is a little more shrewd. In terms of age, she is only about sixty years old.

With the cultivation of the spirit, the lifespan will also increase.

With the strength of Mrs. Feng's Xuanling Master, her lifespan can be more than two hundred years old, this age, for her, is really nothing, at least Mrs. Feng's hair is not completely white, and there are not too many wrinkles on her face, and she does not have the aging of ordinary old ladies.

Especially at this time, she is shrewd, and she looks younger.

"I'll just say there's a good show. A familiar voice came from behind them.

Feng Renjian's face was cold, and he turned around in embarrassment.

Mrs. Feng blocked the door with her body for the first time.

Feng Xingying was dressed in purple clothes, with a lifelike fire phoenix hairpin on his head, and a playful and lovely maid Ruxiang behind him.

Feng Renjian's eyebrows were tightly locked, his gaze was condensed on Feng Xingying's bewitching face, which made him have to praise the beauty, and his intuition told him that once he met Feng Xingying, it would be fine.

"Big brother is so late, and he is still here, do you want to guard the door in person?" Feng Xingying asked casually.

Feng Renjian didn't answer, just looked at Old Madam Feng.

"Star Shadow, it's getting late, you better go back. Old Lady Feng spoke, with a tone that could not be ignored.

"But I have a covenant with someone. Feng Xingying hid a trace of disappointment in his eyes, and made a girl's innocent and anticipatory gesture, with a hint of coquettishness in his words:

"Why haven't you come yet? I said I'd send a carriage to pick me up......"

In order to prevent long nights and dreams, and with his grandmother to help him, Feng Renjian also had a little more confidence. snorted coldly, and simply made it clear to Feng Xingying:

"Are you waiting for the carriage of the Leng Wangfu? I advise you to go back to sleep, don't wait. ”

Feng Xingying raised his eyebrows and looked at Feng Renjian coldly.

"The groom of the Leng Wangfu has been replaced by my own person, the carriage has left, and Xian'er has gone for you. Wait until tomorrow, you just wait to see Xian'er become Princess Leng!"

"So do you think Qin Molin will marry Feng Yue Immortal?" Feng Xingying looked at Feng Renjian like a fool.

"Hmph, do you really think that Qin Molin will definitely be able to reach the sky with his hands and eyes? I must have no way to take him with Feng Renjian? Let's wait and see, just wait until tomorrow. A hint of fierceness flashed on Feng Renjian's face:

"As for you, if you dare to ruin my plan, don't blame me for not thinking about brother and sister. ”

Feng Xingying squinted: "If I don't." ”

"Star Shadow, I'm tired, you help me back. Old Lady Feng suddenly spoke.

After all, Feng Xingying only has the strength of a spirit master, and he is barely able to deal with Feng Renjian, if he is against a senior Xuan Ling master like Old Lady Feng, there is almost no chance of winning.

In other words, she can hide in the Xihuang Sword herself, but she can't protect Ruxiang.

"Xingying!" Seeing that Feng Xingying seemed to be unwilling, the old lady Feng forcibly grabbed her hand and held it in the palm of her hand to prevent her from doing bad things.

Feng Xingying numbly followed Mrs. Feng to the backyard.

If there was no comparison, perhaps it would not be so lost.

Compared to Master Styx, her grandmother was not so good to her at all. It's just that she was too naΓ―ve to think.