Chapter 3: Dirty

Li Jing was so disgusted that he couldn't bear it, so he didn't immediately throw Feng Shuying to the ground, and reluctantly comforted him gently: "It's okay, you don't have to worry, it's definitely going to be fine......

He also counted on Feng Shuying to help him become Wu Anhou's son-in-law!

Feng Shuying's heart was too sweet, she didn't notice Li Jing's patience at all, and even took the opportunity to quietly climb Li Jing's chest with both hands. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Feng Shujia sneered when she saw that the two of them were in love with each other, and they were reluctant to let go for a while.

Li Jing's heart suddenly sank, and he hurriedly put the narcissistic Feng Shuying on the big stone on the side and sat down, and asked Feng Shujia with some anxiety: "Now the two Feng girls have sprained their legs and feet, but there is only a bamboo sedan chair ......"

Before Li Jing finished speaking, Feng Shuying immediately raised her head and looked nervously.

Previously, she helped Li Jing calculate Feng Shujia, and her heart was already jealous, and at this time, where could she take care of anything else, looking at Li Jing sadly, her eyes were full of pleading.

But Li Jing didn't look at her, but looked at Feng Shujia with a worried expression: "Miss Feng's ankle has been sprained for too long, it's better to go down the mountain for treatment first." ā€

Feng Shuying's face turned pale suddenly, and her wide eyes were full of disbelief.

In her opinion, the person Li Jing likes is her, and seducing Feng Shujia is also to be able to be with her openly, only Feng Shujia was injured alone before, but now she also broke her leg, Li Jing must hold on to her first!

Li Jing turned his face slightly, pretending not to see Feng Shuying's sad pleading.

"Let's send my cousin back first, she's seriously injured. Feng Shujia rarely showed her concern for her cousin.

She didn't want Li Jing's dirty hands to touch her again.

Feng Shuying's spirit perked up when she heard this, and her gaze staring at Li Jing became more and more eager.

Li Jing frowned slightly, he didn't care which of the two sisters in front of him was seriously injured and who was lightly injured, all he cared about was the identity of Wu'anhou's son-in-law.

This Feng Shuying, sure enough, is an ugly village woman from the countryside, who has discussed it before, but not only can't help at this time, but also dismantles the stage one after another!

Feng Shujia saw a trace of impatience flashing on Li Jing's face, and sneered and hated in her heart, this outright selfish and ruthless beast, how could he ever cherish anyone!

"Or, can Shizi see how his cousin's injuries are first? After all, Shizi still has some experience in this area. Feng Shujia "kindly" suggested.

Li Jing suddenly froze, did Feng Shujia return his words to him......

However, when he looked over, Feng Shujia was turning his head to look at the injured Feng Shuying, tilting her head slightly, unable to see the expression on her face clearly, as if the mocking tone was just his illusion.

And Feng Shuying was looking at him eagerly, her eyes were misty, and her spring was rippling.

Nasty!

Li Jing lowered his eyes to hide his mood and hesitated.

He wants to treat Feng Shujia's sprain in front of everyone, in order to be Wu Anhou's son-in-law, but what is it to see the wound for Feng Shuying?

That's just a pedal for him!

But if he didn't treat Feng Shuying's wounds, he recommended himself with the bristles on his front foot, but he pushed back on his back foot, isn't it obvious that he has other intentions!

Li Jing looked at Feng Shujia and then at Feng Shuying, and finally glared at Feng Shuying fiercely, and walked forward resignedly.

Didn't Feng Shuying say that although her cousin was arrogant and domineering, she was stupid and easy to deceive, but where is this easy to deceive?

I'm afraid that he was deceived!

Feng Shuying saw that her pair of jade feet were held in the palm of Li Jing's palm, although she was still separated by embroidered shoes, she had already lost her mind with shyness, where could she tell Li Jing's perfunctory and disgust.

Feng Shujia thought of the beautiful little maids with different styles in the Qinghui Garden of Zhongshan Bofu, and smiled coldly.

In his previous life, he plotted against the Marquis of Wu'an, and Li Jing had no choice but to make a suave and amorous son in front of Feng Shuying, so that Feng Shuying was willing to be used by him to deceive her.

In this life, she is no longer deceived, Feng Shuying will soon be useless, and I don't know how much Li Jing still has pity for her dear cousin.

"It hurts!" Feng Shuying suddenly frowned and exclaimed.

Li Jing's subordinates paused, and a trace of ruthlessness and impatience flashed in his lowered eyes.

Feng Shuying couldn't see Li Jing's expression clearly, and pouted and complained: "Shizi, you are lighter, it hurts others!"

The suave, noble and affectionate lover half-knelt in front of her and personally treated the injury for her, which made her happy and shy, and even the pain was a little lighter under Li Jing's slender and good-looking fingers, but it really hurt just now!

It hurt so much that she broke out in a cold sweat.

If it weren't for the fact that the person in front of her was Li Jing, she would have suspected that the other party was going to abolish her legs.

Rao is Feng Shujia is full of resentment, and she was also so shocked by Feng Shuying's reverie that she almost squirted tea.

The sedan chair drivers are all mountain village husbands, and they are in the prime of life, and they have already tasted the joy of the bed, and when they heard this, they couldn't help it, burst out laughing, and looked at Li Jing and Feng Shuying's eyes, which were suddenly full of interest and ambiguity.

Li Jingru was on his back, and his hands seemed to be burned by blazing fire, and he retracted all of a sudden.

Although Feng Shuying had never tasted the love of men and women, she knew something vaguely from Li Jing, and when she saw the rough and fiery eyes of the sedan chair drivers staring straight at her, she didn't understand anything, and her face suddenly turned red.

Feng Shujia was happy to watch Li Jing and Feng Shuying make a fool of themselves in public, and she didn't open her mouth to solve the siege.

It wasn't until Li Jing killed him with a look that the sedan chair drivers didn't dare to look at it anymore, so she said slowly: "It's not a way to go on like this." Cai Wei and the others are waiting in the octagonal pavilion on the mountainside, and send someone to bring them over. ā€

As he spoke, he glanced at Feng Shuying, who was still ashamed, and sneered: "Aren't there soft sedan chairs with us?"

But Feng Shuying went to the old man for a long time, but she found such a bamboo sedan chair with basically no cover, and Li Jing, a Zhongshan wolf!

Feng Shuying was shocked, thinking that Feng Shujia had seen through her and Li Jing's trap, but after thinking about it again, Feng Shujia was not such a smart person, and she was slightly relieved.

"As soon as I saw that Jiamei sprained her ankle, the whole person lost her claim, and I hurriedly ran around looking for someone to help, but I forgot about Cai Wei and them. Feng Shuying lied without blinking, "I happened to meet the prince who was enjoying the scenery in a bamboo sedan chair, so I asked him for help in a panic." ā€

The expression is timid, and the meaning is sincere, as if she is really a good sister who is worried about her young sister, panicked and swallows her anger.

The palanquin bearers were kind-hearted and nodded their heads to testify.

"It's not all because you're too stupid!" Feng Shujia scolded.

In this wilderness, she is weak, but she can't show the slightest horse's feet, lest they jump off the wall in a hurry.

Li Jing and Feng Shuying, they are both ruthless people who will do anything for the sake of profit!

When Cai Wei and the others come, it will be safe.

Feng Shuying got a scolding, but she put her mind at ease, sure enough, Feng Shujia was still that domineering and stupid madman.

Li Jing also breathed a sigh of relief, the coming day is long, as long as Feng Shujia is not suspicious.