Chapter 20: I had to bow my head
Seeing Yan Tianyan standing vigilantly behind the door, looking like a frightened bird ready to flee from the door, the corners of Mu Hanfeng's mouth pulled out a sneer. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
This woman was far from the woman he remembered who lowered his eyebrows and saw that he always avoided walking, and knew that he was resistant. It looks quite strong.
He rubbed his eyes red with wine, lazily went back to bed, and said, "Strangling you seems to be cheaper." Yan Qianyan, you'd better listen to the master's words obediently, Ming'er saw grandma and made a good tea, if not, ....... ”
"How else? Could it be that you want to kill people? Okay, this girl happens to be tired of being alive too. You'd better kill it early, or I'll definitely sue the princess and grandma for bullying me like this, and I want her to know that you don't report your kindness and don't believe it! ”
Yan Tianyan's tense body relaxed slightly.
A cold light flashed in Mu Hanfeng's eyes, and his voice was colder than his gaze: "Oh, then you try it." ”
Yan said fearlessly: "Try it, try it, dare to do it, what are you afraid of doing it?" ”
Mu Hanfeng sneered a few times: "Naturally, I am not afraid, but I know that some people will be afraid, such as my simple sister-in-law, my mother-in-law who does not abide by women's morals, and my brother-in-law who can already call me brother-in-law." Oh yes, my upright, kind and loyal master and brother, don't let you bother you. ”
It's also threatened. What a shame! Yan Tianyan stared at the ghostly man on the bed with wide eyes, and his voice was really cold. It's like hell in a festive room, and it's a tingling scalp.
Younger sister, second mother, younger brother, godfather Liu Wuying. These five people are her closest people and relatives in the past twenty years, and they have all become a threat to her.
You can be more shameless.
Mu Hanfeng closed his eyes very reassuringly after speaking. Don't look at her.
Yan Tianyan was so angry that her throat hurt even more, she felt that it should be swollen, and it seemed to be difficult to breathe.
She clutched her neck and coughed, her heart hurting, and her lungs almost flew out.
Her throat was really dry and on fire, so she went to the table and took a cup of tea and poured it a few times, but the water was hard to swallow
Ruthless and inhumane.
To live with such a person is to go to hell.
Simply.
She saw a glittering dagger on the table, and a sinful thought arose in her heart: it was better to die than to be bullied by him in the future, and it was better to end it early. Murder her husband on her wedding night, and then commit suicide in fear of sin. Maybe you'll be remembered for making headlines.
Thinking like this, he held the dagger tightly in his hand, and looked at the person lying on the bed with a pair of murderous eyes.
waited for him to turn around.
She sat down heavily in her chair clutching her neck, watching the dancing candlelight.
The fire in the brazier had been sealed, and the room was getting cold, and a cold wind came through the window.
Yan Tianyan shuddered.
Suddenly remembered Liu Wuying.
He must have been standing alone in the cold night at this time, in pain.
She walked softly to the window, lifted the curtains slightly, and there was no moon in the dark night, and the sky was full of stars. Every star shimmered with a shiny lonely light, but it was so far away.
There was a small tree in the yard, and the shadow of the tree was reflected in the window, and when the cold wind blew, the branches shook slightly, and there seemed to be a shadow in front of him.
Liu Wuying.
Her heart jumped out of this warm, sweet and greasy man with the sweet smell of locust flowers, as if he was still the eleven-year-old boy who leapt down from the tree a few years ago.
Can't die!
She still has to survive to look at Liu Wuying, he is her brother, she wants to see him marry a wife and have children. and her sister Yan Jiaoyan, who has followed her for so many years, to find a good home for her. can't affect Erniang and the younger brother.
And she couldn't kill him with Ben. She couldn't imagine how brutally he would torture her if the assassination failed.
She remembered very well that at the age of fifteen he had killed a leopard that had attacked him, and that he himself had not been injured, but the leopard had been mutilated and died little by little. The flesh and blood were blurred, which shocked his master and Liu Wuying at that time.
She doesn't have to be afraid of death, what she is afraid of is the process of surviving and not dying.
She gently returned to the table, put the dagger back in its place, and sat silently in her chair.
It is not too late for the so-called gentleman to take revenge for ten years.
People bow their heads first in low places.
Tonight, I was bitten by a dog.
She slowly lay on the table and went to bed first, and after resting, she will see the situation tomorrow.
Only then did I lie down, and I felt uncomfortable that my throat was blocked. She went to the dresser and picked up a mirror, and saw a large bruise on her white neck, which was very eye-catching.
Damn Mu Hanfeng, no tasteful man! Wait! Someday I have to return it.
The neck can not be nested, lying flat.
There is no sofa or anything in such a luxurious room, and there is no place to lie flat except for the bed.
She sighed softly and climbed up from the other end of the bed, bypassing the screen.
Mu Hanfeng's wine at the moment had already woken up for most of the time, and he could see Yan Qingyan's subtle movements clearly just now, and he could guess her careful thoughts.
A bit of a shock.
It is already hateful that this nasty woman dared to have such a thought, although she did not put it into action. This is very similar to her father who sells for glory, and there is really a father who has a daughter. This nasty woman even climbed into bed and slept next to herself.
Thinking of those distant, vigilant and hateful eyes, he stretched out his leg to kick her off the bed.
On one side of her face, I saw that the woman was lying on the edge of the bed very consciously, very petite, and did not occupy much space.
Today's wedding night, it was too noisy and grandma knew about it, and it was difficult to explain.
Without leaving a trace, he withdrew his leg and moved a little to the outside.
The vacant space in the middle is perfect enough to sleep two more people.
A ray of light shone in through the window, and Mu Hanfeng habitually opened his eyes.
Seeing the big red happy words on the window, his eyes were cold, and he slowly turned his head over.
The head of the woman next to him was next to his shoulder, there was no pillow under his head, a plain white little hand was on his neck, and her body was almost lying horizontally on the bed in a diagonal shape.
I have to say that her face is very delicate, there is no blemish on her clean face, and her creamy skin is tinged with a faint flush, a bit like the color of rose petals that glow with dew in the morning. The nose is slightly upturned, and the lips are a budding bud, which is slightly bulging at this time, waiting to be released.
Maybe it's because of the discomfort on the neck, the buttons of the profane clothes are unbuttoned, the skin below the neck is delicate and white, and the plump soft parts can be faintly seen, and they fall with the breath.
He suddenly felt his throat dry, and his lower abdomen tightened. The body couldn't help but twitch a little.