"Yes, then you go to Xiangning, the warm nephrite over there is always stronger than against me, I don't know how many times!"

Fei Xue really didn't know if she was angry or jealous when she said this, and her tone was twisted. For the latest free chapters of this book, please visit wèn. Comfort parrot

Feng Qinghan was still a little unhappy with Feixue's resistance to him, but as soon as he heard Feixue's words, he suddenly smiled between his eyebrows, and his heart seemed to be dyed with honey, and he swallowed sweetly.

"Where is she better than you?" The wind is cold and shaking the flying snow, and the heart is full of spoiling, "This king thinks that you usually look like a five-year-old and three-thick female man, but now this weak willow and wind-like appearance is very sad for me!" ”

In other words, he is really reluctant to Feixue's sick seedling.

At first glance, when she heard the sentence in front of Feng Qinghan, Feixue was still a little embarrassed, but the latter sentence made her directly blow up her lungs, "Fuck you, I'll see pity, cough cough ......" Feixue tore Feng Qinghan's clothes while struggling into the bed, her injuries were not all healed, so angry and excited, she immediately coughed like an advanced lung cancer patient. scared the wind and cold as if it was something, and while giving her relief, he comforted her: "Okay...... Count the king's mouth cheap, he said something that shouldn't be said, what a weak willow to help the wind, I see that I have no fate with you at all, don't get excited, don't get excited, this king is wrong! ”

Feng Qinghan is rare to admit that he is so refreshing, I thought that he would resist strictly, confess and be lenient, but he didn't expect Feixue to be even more entangled and unreasonable after hearing this, "What do you call those things that have nothing to do with me, I was born like a woman, I can carry it, I can fight and kill, shouldn't I be pitied and hurt?" ”

Thinking about what happened to those people in the past and present lives, Feixue felt more and more sad, Feixue was sad, the tears were like beads with broken threads, and the crackling wind was numb in his heart, and he wanted to say something nice to appease someone's excessive feelings, but he was afraid that he would be clumsy, and the words he said were like Fang Cai, turning into a big fan that covered the sky and fanned the flame in Feixue's heart, leaving no piece of armor for himself.

Ren Feixue pulled his clothes and tore and tore them, Feng Qinghan was not afraid that she was far away from him at the moment, so he was very helpless and powerless in the face of Feixue, who seemed to be so delicate, angry, annoyed, and angry.

"Good...... Blizzard ...... Flying snow doesn't make trouble, isn't it okay if this king is wrong? Look at your big night, this king is a puff and a pull, this lonely man and widow, young and young, is not afraid that this king will come up and burn you! ”

"It's burning!" Feixue was stunned, a pair of bright eyes looked at the wind and cold flashing like waves, it was really brighter than the stars in the sky, maybe the brain was confused by himself, but he couldn't figure out what the meaning of the words Feng Qinghan was hidden between the lines for a long time, and when there was a little eyebrow, she turned the meaning from dark to light by her one by one, and finally it was distorted, "Feng Qinghan, your conscience was gnawed by a dog, didn't you shake you a few times, did you burn me with a fire?" You have no conscience! I don't want me to be chased and killed by a wave of people a few days ago, nine deaths, and finally escaped death, how much hurt and grievances have been suffered in this body and soul, you don't want me to go to the mastermind behind the scenes and a bunch of women to fight outside, forget it, now I just make trouble with you, you want to burn me with a fire, are you still human? You bastard bastard......"

Feixue pulled and pulled with snot and tears, tearing Feng Qinghan and telling her sad history, completely ignoring the indifferent and cold face of a certain man when he said that he escaped in the nine deaths and one life and death, and the Taotian killing intent in his heart when he wanted to raise his sword to ask the sky to kill all the things that can be killed, the black hand hidden behind the scenes has been a long thorn in Feng Qinghan's heart since the moment Feixue returned, and it is absolutely unpleasant!

Feng Qinghan thought silently, Feixue continued to shout, the movements in his hands did not stop, and the inexplicable indignation and sourness in his heart were slowly transferred and replaced by Feng Qinghan's crimson robe, which was just a one-handed pulling action instinctively turned into a tearing of both hands because of curiosity and unwillingness, and even unbelieving that he kept scraping and poking with his sword-like nails, no matter how good the material of this clothes was, there was no reason to be so unbreakable, tear it, tear it, tear it, tear it, This is Feixue's purpose and even the ultimate goal at this time, but I don't know what Feixue, who is so persistent and striving for, tears people's clothes, and what his intentions are.

But what is the intention? Feixue has no time to think, the wind is cold and even more unconcerned at this time, it can be said that at this moment, lonely men and widows, sweet wood and fire, women like wolves, men like sheep, what is staged is exactly a strange scene of sheep entering the wolf's mouth but you and I are willing. It's a pity that the texture of the sheepskin seems to be too good, and it took the strength of the female wolf to open such a thin opening.

However, as the saying goes, everything is difficult at the beginning, everything has a hole in the needle, and there is also a trend, with the signs of the big line, the next thing will naturally come with the trend. In the spacious and somewhat quiet bedroom, but when I heard the sound of "stabbing", the cold clothes were unceremoniously torn in half by the snow.

With the arrival of the moment when the robe was torn, the room that was still a little broken when it was first opened instantly returned to a natural scene of silence, and it is not an exaggeration to say that the needle fell at this moment.

Feng Qinghan lowered his eyes and glanced at the good texture, good style, worth 10,000 gold, and was quite liked by himself, he had been proud of it countless times, but at this moment he was miserable to see the unrecognizable bloody robe, and he was heartbroken and wanted to cry and couldn't laugh, sure enough, distraction or something is really not a human thing, isn't it just a blink of an eye, how could his bloody robe be so encountered, is this woman still a woman? I can make this bloody robe with excellent toughness like this with my bare hands!

Feng Qinghan was depressed, but when he saw Feixue's sword-like nails again, he instantly understood, and pulled Feixue's hand, Feng Qinghan poked Feixue's nails and felt indignant about his bloody robe, "Why are you okay with this thing?" Do you know that my bloody robe is worth ten thousand gold, and you have destroyed it! Let this king wear what to wear in the future! ”

Feixue looked at the so-called unique blood-bathing robe in her hand in a daze, and her expression slowly changed from the initial blankness to some kind of martial arts stuck in the bottleneck for a long time, thinking that there was no hope of improvement, but suddenly there was a big breakthrough, like a wish and ecstasy, Feixue was complacent, so she sighed: "I said that there is no reason why the clothes can't be torn!" ”

Hearing Feixue's words, Feng Qinghan couldn't help but have black lines on his face, the corners of his eyebrows, from top to bottom, he took a few breaths of cool air from the bottom of his heart, feeling that his princess actually took tearing his clothes as the ultimate goal, "Tearing it up, just make you so happy and have a sense of accomplishment?" The tone is slightly raised, the wind is cold and I can't tell what I feel like, this dress is really expensive.

"Ugh!" The corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and Feixue realized that what he had done was indeed something like that, but everything was done, and there was no way to undo it, so he could only say at the moment: "It's not as happy as you said, it's just that, hehe......" Pulling the corners of her mouth extremely reluctantly, Feixue moved the wrist that was held in the palm of Feng Qinghan's palm, "It's this hand that pulls and pulls like this, and then ...... That's it, it's itchy, then as soon as it itches, it's violent, it's violent, it's out of degree, it's accidentally out of degree and buries your clothes! ”

"The wind is cold, don't be so serious!" Seeing that a certain guy looked embarrassed, Feixue suddenly lowered her tone again, and said a little coquettishly: "I really didn't mean this!" ”

"Of course this king knows that you didn't mean it!" Feng Qinghan suppressed his neck, and tried his best to be serious enough, "This king knows that you are deliberate!" ”

"Nope! Not really! Feixue blinked her bright eyes, grabbed the bloody robe that had already been unrecognizable and shook it again, "Isn't it just a dress?" You will be less than a dignified prince, so don't worry about it! ”

"You're still shaking!" Snatching back the clothes in Feixue's hand, Feng Qinghan looked at it a few times as if he was distressed, and after sighing a few times, he said, "Do you know how expensive this dress is?" It's worth 10,000 gold, you know? ”

"I know! It's the only one, and it's a one-of-a-kind! If it weren't for this, why would she do this for such a trivial matter! After all, everyone has their own reverse scales, and for people who love money like life, his reverse scales are nothing more than those white flowers. Feixue lowered her head and lowered her eyes, her long and thick eyelashes like a fan were quite innocent and blinked, and the hand that grabbed nothing was full of self-pity and gathered her clothes, so she reminded a certain man that she was a patient now, and she couldn't treat patients the same as usual, so she had to be gentle.

"Oh!" With a raised eyebrow, a certain man knew how to follow the trend, "And then?" ”

"And then?" Feixue's eyes blinked, and then said: "No matter how good the clothes are, they are not all made by people, you ask someone to make another one, although it is a little expensive, but don't you like it?" ”

"Where's the money?"

"Money!" As if trembling, Wei Wei glanced at a certain man who was a little arrogant at this time, and Feixue said weakly: "Don't talk about ten thousand gold, I don't have a dime on me now!" You see that my dowry is actually quite a lot, or you will pay it back when I have saved money in the future! ”

"Oh, you're going to get there!" In terms of money, Feng Qinghan is obviously not so easy to fool.

"Although there is a lot of money, installment payment is also very popular now, and you can't afford to lose!"

"Can't afford to lose?" Feng Qinghan sneered and said: "What the princess said before, since you married into the Three Princes' Mansion, let alone money, even you belong to this king, and you are mine, do you say that the money you earn can still be yours?" Princess? ”