"Hold her down for me!" Song Feiyan gave an order, and the two maids, Chunxi and Dong Huan, immediately walked over, one of them twisted the third aunt's hands behind him, and the third aunt was forced to raise her face high, her eyes were full of tears, and her eyelashes trembled.

Song Feiyan couldn't help but say, raised her hand and opened the bow left and right, and slapped the third aunt mercilessly on the face of the third aunt, and after a while, her cheeks were red and swollen, Xiang Qiao shrank and knelt aside, and could only watch the third aunt being beaten, but she had nothing to do.

When she was tired of fighting, Seinfeld stopped and ordered the two maids again-

"Strip me of her clothes!"

When the third aunt heard this, she was so frightened that she begged for mercy again and again, "No, don't, Miss Cousin, don't ...... like this"

Xiang Qiao also pleaded, "Miss Cousin, the third aunt is sick and weak, and she can't be stimulated, please spare her." ”

"Phew!" Seinfeld Yan slapped her hand again, and Xiang Qiao, who was beaten, lay down on the ground, "A little girl, dare to speak in front of me!" ”

The two maids were infinitely strong, and the third aunt was weak, and the coat on her body was torn in three or two clicks.

"Third aunt, I heard that in addition to washing people's feet, you can also sing and sing songs to please others, the old lady said, today is her birthday, you go to perform, sing a little song, so that the old lady and everyone are happy."

The third aunt's outer shirt was taken off, leaving only a light undershirt on her body, a chest wrapped with lotus flowers, translucent clothing, and the body inside the clothes loomed, hearing Song Feiyan's words, her eyes widened in horror.

Let her go to the old lady's birthday banquet and sing a little song, this, how can this be? Where to put Yueming's face?

Song Feiyan put her hands around her chest, looked at the trembling third aunt in front of her, nodded with satisfaction, she stretched out her hands and pinched the third aunt's chin, narrowed her eyes slightly, approached the third aunt's ear, and said in an almost weird and terrifying voice-

"Let's go, go to the birthday banquet now, and sing your little song! If you dare to play any tricks to stop singing, your daughter Su Yueming will die very quickly, and she will die very miserably, she is a lowly concubine, there is nothing, my Zuo Xiangfu can knock her down casually! ”

The third aunt heard Song Feiyan so intimidating, for fear that Su Yueming would be harmed by her, so she clenched her teeth with tears in her eyes, nodded her head vigorously, and the bead-like tears slipped down silently, looking pitiful.

Seinfeld had a satisfied smile on her face, and she felt a joyful victory psychologically.

The birthday banquet gradually entered the climax, and the well-prepared song and dance performance was fascinated by the crowd.

Su Yueming looked at it, but felt bored.

After she had spoken a few words to the old lady, she got up and left the feast, and went outside to breathe.

It was dark, the cold moon hung on the treetops, exuding a silver-gray luster, and at this moment, the banquet was staggered, but it was silent outside, and occasionally one or two insects and birds could be heard.

Su Yueming walked into the peach blossom forest, looked around, there was no one, she simply chose a thick tree and climbed it easily.

Then, she closed her eyes and lay gently against the tree, the peach blossoms of the tree covered her figure, and if she didn't look closely, she couldn't see that there was anyone in the tree.

The breeze blew, the petals fell, falling on the placket of her clothes, and the faint fragrance of flowers lingered in her hair and the tip of her nose.

Looking at her from afar, she is like a fairy who has landed in the mortal world, beautiful as a dream, like a dream, like a grind, looking at her, I feel immersed in a dream that is too beautiful.