Mu Hanfeng smiled coldly: "Okay, I want to die." Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info too easy. ”

This annoying woman actually threatened him with death, is he still reluctant to let her die? He didn't know how much he wanted her to die, so it was better now.

A hint of sarcasm tugged at the corners of his mouth, and a sneer turned into a sneer, and he lifted her up with his hand, like a cloth bag.

Then let her face herself.

"Master, this will fulfill you, think about it, how should you die, strangle? Pinch to death? Stampede? Fall to death, drown, hang or create a scene to be killed? ”

Mu Hanfeng is both true and false, every way of dying is terrifying, and those bottomless eyes shine with an evil light, as if they come from the deepest part of hell.

Yan Qianyan only felt that his scalp was numb, and his hair stood up one by one.

My heart was in a cold sweat.

In the face of such a wicked person, death has never been so terrible.

But he was holding on, and his eyes were lifeless: "Childe thinks it's appropriate for the slave and maid to die, let the slave and maid die." The anti-birth slave doesn't want to live anymore. In fact, the slave and maid also know that people must know their own weight, and sparrows flying on the branches will not become phoenixes. No matter how strong a snake is, it is not a dragon. They are all princesses and grandmothers, and they have to be slaves and maids to do what they are young ladies of Mufu. This is to force the duck to the chicken rack. This young lady and slave don't really want to do it at all, don't talk about the empty shelf, you hate it so much, son, how can others afford it, they all say that wives are proud of their husbands, and women don't live like men. Slaves and maids are like this, or life is better than death,"

It's very miserable, anyway, it's out of the way, as miserable as it can be. and a slave. shows the attitude that I would rather be a maid than take that young lady.

I was scared, but I knew he wouldn't kill her.

Mu Hanfeng really paused.

Yan Tianyan's name for him has been changing, son, husband, and self-esteem are also changing, as a wife, a concubine, a little woman, and now he has become a slave.

In his memory, even in such a hard day as Yan Jiawa, doing the work of a maid, Yan Qianyan never called himself a slave in front of him, nor in front of his grandmother.

I felt faintly uncomfortable.

This nasty woman lowered her value and claimed to be a slave, as if she had gone a little too far.

Although he has always been cold and arrogant, he treats anyone (except those who are traitors}, he is cold-faced and warm-hearted, and he has never punished a maid or a subordinate. But he did not forgive the granddaughter-in-law hand-picked by this grandmother, Mrs. Yipin, who was given by the emperor, and his daughter-in-law. Also give a dead hand.

And just now the woman reminded him.

Grandma's trust in her has surpassed him, and for such a major matter, she has to follow him when he is supposed to be the young prince himself.

If she is really killed, or if she is in a hurry and has an accident, grandma will definitely not let him go. , the opportunity that has been waiting for so many years may be lost.

For the first time, he didn't embarrass her anymore, leaned on the back of the bunk with his eyes closed, and Shen Ningxiang's sentimental face flashed in his mind.

Her ardent hope for him made his heart ache.

You have to do something, and with the ability, you can marry Sister Ningxiang as soon as possible.

Thinking of Sister Ning Xiang, his heart softened, and her tears made him sink. Let him want to make a difference right away, so that the black gold mine paper mill and embroidery workshop will be brilliant again.

Yan Tianyan finished speaking weakly, hanging his head lifelessly.

She knew that the damn Mu Hanfeng would definitely let her skin and flesh suffer next, and life was better than death. I didn't move for a long time, and I was a little confused, so I slowly opened my eyes and looked over.

I saw Mu Hanfeng's eyes slightly closed, leaning on the bunk.

The eyebrows are in the sideburns, the eyelashes are thick and dark, the nose bridge is high, the lips are light and thin, and the facial contours are graceful and soft like Greek sculptures.

He looks gentle and handsome, and he is very beautiful. It's no worse than Liu Wuying.

"It's a pity, it's a pity that it's such a good skin."

Yan Tianyan cursed a few words secretly, and quietly sat at the end of the bunk, motionless as much as possible to minimize the sense of existence.

The carriage walked very smoothly, and the master who listened to the sound was a middle-aged man, and his voice was strong and powerful.

After walking for a while, seeing that Mu Hanfeng didn't make any next moves, he quietly lifted the curtain of the car, wanting to see if Lu Qiao was coming.

Outside, the sun was still faint, and the farmers were still working.

She slowly poked her head out of the car and saw a carriage behind her. Mo Tong Jian Tong and a few men on horseback followed.

She probably counted, and there were more than fifty of them.

"Put this outfit on."

was looking at the back, and suddenly remembered Mu Hanfeng's cold voice in his ears.

Frightened, she hurriedly retracted her body. Mu Hanfeng's eyes widened, staring at her coldly.

"Wear it."

I don't know if I open my eyes like a devil, why do you open them if you don't close your eyes well,

Yan Tianyan muttered in a clear voice that only he could hear, reached out and took off his clothes quickly, and put them on.

It was a set of small servants' clothes, off-white coarse cloth clothes, and a coarse cloth hat resembling an octagonal hat.

The clothes seemed to be made to measure and fit, as did the hats. It's just a simple little girl's clothes, but it makes her wear a natural carved beauty. 、

Mu Hanfeng silently looked at Yan Qianyan, who had become more aura, playful and cute, and said coldly: "The hair is messy a little, and the face is too white." ”

"Hair can be messy, but face can't be messy."

She is telling the truth, she has fair skin since she was a child, and she also pays attention to maintenance, even if she doesn't wash her face for a day, it will not affect at all, she can only be whiter, where can she be dark.

"If you can't help it, you have to find a way. It's not a good thing for men to be too ostentatious for women. ”

"I won't go at all, I'll find a place to live, and when the handover is done, we'll go back together." When the time comes, I'll just say whatever you say to the princess and grandma. ”

Yan Tianyan didn't want to be with Mu Hanfeng at all.

The corners of Mu Hanfeng's mouth twitched: "No, grandma trusts you so much, you have to be a good supervisor for grandma." ”

Now that this nasty woman has come, how can she be so comfortable.

He had been to the Ugin mining area countless times.

It was a place where there was no color but black, and it was all black for thousands of miles.

Even the green hills in the distance of the mining area are covered in a layer of black.

Ugin covers a wide area, with a radius of thousands of miles, and it spreads continuously. He remembers very well that before he was ten years old, his grandfather would take him every year. At that time, as soon as you stepped into the mining area, you would see a hot work scene. Whether it is the mine or the surface, whether it is the coal transportation or the measurement, they are all full of energy.

It took half a month for the grandfather to inspect all the mining areas.

At that time, he saw someone kneeling down to his grandfather in front of him so that his family could come to the coal area to find an errand.

But when I returned to the capital four years ago, I saw a desolation. (To be continued.) )