Jealousy was like a poisonous snake that distorted the face of the eldest princess of Changle, and under her fierce words, the young man still stood motionless, like a sculpture.

He has no intention of repenting at all, or is he deeply affectionate to Lu Fei'er's little slut, and he is willing to sacrifice everything he has for her.

Princess Changle just doesn't believe that there are men in this world who don't love power and women.

Maybe it's because the teenager's ambition is bigger than she thinks, and the power in his hands is not enough for him.

The young man looked up at her, and a sneer hung on the corner of his mouth, "Eldest princess, you were able to be together that day, you know very well who I am for? Don't you always know that Princess Mingzhu Lu Fei'er is my bottom line, since the eldest princess wants to harm her, will the transaction between us end here." The eldest princess has your bottom line, and I also have my bottom line, as long as the eldest princess spares Fei'er, then Yin Qing will naturally obey you, which you don't know best. ”

The cold words were like cold ice that filled the heart of the eldest princess of Changle, "Yin Qing, you really want to ruin yourself for the sake of Lu Fei'er, a stinky girl." ”

The boy stood in place, straight, and said nothing.

This kind of silence is far more embarrassing than his shouting, and it is thousands of times more embarrassing, the eldest princess of Changle is monstrous and arbitrary, how can she ever be so coerced.

Her fingers dug into the flesh hard.

"Okay, then I'll see how far you can go for her. ”

The next moment, cold sweat broke out on the young man's forehead, his straight body became rickety, the young man covered his chest and bent down, the purple cup worm in his stomach began to erode his heart inch by inch, his heart was like thousands of ants gnawing, the severe pain spread from the heart, the young man's face was pale, and he couldn't help but curl up on the ground.

Cold sweat penetrated his clothes, and the young man at this moment was extremely embarrassed.

A soft-soled boot embroidered with Nanzhu stepped on his face, from light to heavy, and the eldest princess giggled, "How is it, how does it taste? Just enjoy it. ”

She wants him to know that there is a price to be paid for being stubborn, although she likes his arrogance, which makes her feel that he is different.

But this arrogance faced her, only made her feel deep disgust, and he could only give in in front of her.

The young man had his arms around his chest, his face was white, and his lower lip was bitten out of blood.

The eldest princess of Changle was even more angry in her heart, and stepped on his face and stepped over, her posture was arrogant, and her tone was cold, "Don't do it to be a well-respected person, but you want to torture yourself like this, when you figure it out, come to me." ”

No matter how hard the bones are, no one in this world can survive the pain of the cup, and after a few hours, see if he is not convinced.

The door slammed shut, and the ground in early winter was as cold as a knife, and the chill invaded the boy for a while.

It wasn't until the footsteps were far away that Yin Qing gritted his teeth and climbed to the bed step by step.

The chest was like being bitten with countless holes, but his consciousness could no longer be clear, the power of this cup of poison is that it allows the recipient to stay awake anytime and anywhere, bearing the pain of the heart, and really can't survive, can't die.

Yin Qing's teeth rattled, his hand moved forward inch by inch, he climbed the pedal with one hand, and now to move it was like walking on the tip of a knife, and it was painful.

But if he didn't move, he slept on the cold ground all night, and he didn't know if he would survive the night.

The sun was setting, and the sunset fell to the ground through the window lattice, and the young man lying on his feet showed a beautiful smile on his face and stretched out his hand.

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In the Mo Mansion, in Mrs. Mo's room, Jiang Yunmeng was suddenly brought by Mo Yan in the Chinese book, and Mrs. Mo was still shocked.

Mrs. Mo had seen Jiang Yunmeng and knew that she was the original wife of the late Lu Wenxuan.

A dead man suddenly appeared alive in their home.

And after the Chinese book ordered Mo Yan to bring people there, he said that he was going to live in their house for a while, and he didn't explain anything else, only that he would leave immediately if he had something, which really caught Mrs. Mo off guard.

After the initial surprise, Mrs. Mo immediately calmed down and greeted the guests warmly.

Jiang Yunmeng's gaze fell softly on Mrs. Mo beside him, most of the women in the water towns in the south of the Yangtze River were as tender as water, and Mrs. Mo was also gentle and delicate, which made people feel good at first sight.

It could be seen that Mrs. Mo was a little caught off guard by her arrival.

"Mrs. Mo, Yun Meng's abrupt come, there are many disturbances, which has caused inconvenience to Mrs. Mo. Jiang Yunmeng said politely.

In other people's houses, in the end, it is not as good as his own home, even if Mrs. Mo looks kind, Jiang Yunmeng is still a little restrained when she sits.

The little slave came over to serve tea, Jiang Yunmeng took a sip and put it on the table.

Fei'er arranged her to Mofu for her safety, which shows that her relationship with Mofu is relatively close, but she is close to her, and she is really abrupt in doing so.

Jiang Yunmeng apologized in her heart, now that she is like this, she is afraid of bringing unnecessary trouble to the Mo Mansion.

Moreover, she came to take refuge this time, and she didn't say anything in a hurry, and she didn't prepare any gifts for the first time, which was really rude to say.

"What do you say is abrupt or not, Yunmeng, you are polite, you just treat this as your own home and live in peace. Mrs. Mo smiled.

Lu Wenxuan is deceased, and after Jiang Yunmeng, she became a princess, Jiang Yunmeng suddenly came back from the dead, and it was obviously inappropriate to call her Mrs. Lu again, after thinking about it, Mrs. Mo felt that it was more appropriate to call her Yunmeng.

Jiang Yunmeng smiled and bowed his head, "Madame is polite." ”

Mrs. Mo couldn't help but quietly look at Jiang Yunmeng, Jiang Yunmeng was born rich and rich, she was well-dressed and well-maintained since she was a child, she looked much younger than her actual age, and her appearance was extremely good, but the fate of such a beautiful woman was so tormented, fortunately, she had a good daughter.

Although she was in the inner house, she couldn't hear a lot about Princess Mingzhu in the ears of the little maid and Mo Qing, and she was really envious of her.

There was silence in the air for a moment.

Seeing Jiang Yunmeng tugging at the handkerchief in his hand, looking a little nervous, Mrs. Mo said, "Because of my health, I hardly go to socialize, and I don't have any close friends, there is only Mo Qing's child in the family, and some women are not allowed to say to him, you are here just right, I also have a companion, this house is also much more lively and lively, Yunmeng, I heard that your ancestral home is in Binzhou?"

"Yes, our Jiang family has lived in Binzhou City for generations. At the mention of the Jiang family, Jiang Yunmeng's eyes softened and obviously relaxed.

Mrs. Mo sighed faintly, "Speaking of which, I have also been to Chenzhou once, but the memories left there are not good. ”