After washing up, Fengyang took a team of people out of the Yunwang Mansion with a vigorous momentum, and came to the Drunken Immortal Tower, and before he arrived, he saw a sea of people in front of the Drunken Immortal Building.

"What's going on?" The county lord of Fengyang stopped his horse and asked.

The guards rolled over and dismounted to inquire about the individual, and quickly inquired about the report.

"County Lord, the people of Fan's Mansion are guarding the Drunken Immortal Tower, asking for an explanation from the County Lord of Dunan." The guard's voice was a little fluttering when he said this, and he couldn't believe that it was done by Lord Dunan.

"What do you mean?" Fengyang was furious when he heard this, who is this bullying, and he doesn't look at who is covering Du Nan.

The guards didn't dare to hide it, and immediately told what they had inquired about, it turned out that the more Fan Xueliang and his sister returned home, the more wrong they became, and they always felt that vanilla had calculated them, so they blocked the door.

According to the Fan family, that is, let Vanilla give an explanation, and if a reasonable explanation is not given, Fan Xueliang's reputation will be compensated, and the best compensation is to let Vanilla marry.

Fengyang was furious when he heard it, what kind of person, if he wants to marry Vanilla and don't look at his identity, is he qualified?

Looking up at the Drunken Immortal Building, Fengyang was a little worried that the vanilla would not be able to parry, so he ordered the guards to open the way immediately, and she wanted to kill to protect the vanilla.

In the Drunken Immortal Building, Vanilla's face was cold, and she looked at the woman who came out to ask for an explanation without saying a word, while the little witch sat next to her and watched the play, stabbing a few words from time to time.

"Hey, old woman, where's the evidence? If you can't show evidence, you slander the royal county lord, hehe, that's going to raid the house. ”

"Hey, blind woman, you can see clearly who Miss Ben is, go and sue me, and see if the emperor dares to punish me.

Hey, ugly woman, why are you so fat, you eat all the people's fat and people's ointment....."

As soon as Mrs. Fan's anger subsided a little, the little witch immediately added firewood, and Mrs. Fan became a shrew from the noble lady Fan who entered the door, pointing at the little witch and saying angrily.

Who is this woman, where did she come from, she has no manners at all, and she doesn't know how to respect her elders? He is the wife of a scholar, the commander of the three grades.

"Lord Dunan, you are the emperor's righteous daughter, your words and deeds represent the royal family, you, what have you done yourself, do you dare not admit it?"

Mrs. Fan finally understood that she couldn't have anything to do with the little witch, so she should switch to vanilla, this village girl was already inferior, and if she trained herself a few more words, maybe she would be able to bow her head and agree to her proposal.

The idea is very good, but it's a pity that the little witch doesn't cooperate.

"Yo yo, you also know that she is the royal county lord, a courtier dares to point at the royal county lord's nose, who borrows your guts, don't ask for that finger."

As she spoke, the silver light flashed in the little witch's hand, Mrs. Fan's fingers fell to the ground, blood flew out, and Mrs. Fan's face was deformed.

Mrs. Fan didn't expect that the woman in front of her would do it when she said to do it, who gave her the confidence!

"Come on, this woman who doesn't know the origin dares to hurt me, take it for me." Mrs. Fan was so angry, she had never suffered such a big loss, and her face that covered her injured hands was deformed.

It's just that as soon as the guards of the Fan family moved, the stone and the guards of the Zhenguo Mansion also moved, and they immediately blocked in front of Vanilla and the little witch.

Mrs. Fan recognized the stone and knew that this was the red man in front of the prince, so she couldn't help but ask: "You actually protect him, you are not afraid of causing trouble for your family's prince!" ”

"Yo, what kind of trouble can threaten the prince? Let me hear it. Fengyang squeezed in from outside, just when he heard this, he picked his ears and looked disdainful.

I didn't like the Fan family earlier, if it weren't for their quick opportunity, the Fan family would have been killed.

After escaping the catastrophe, I don't know how to be a man with my tail between my legs, and I dare to fight the idea of vanilla, which is not small.

"You are!" Mrs. Fan's shouting stopped abruptly, as if she had been pinched by the throat, her face changed rapidly, and finally changed to a smiling face, saluting the county lord of Fengyang.

They are all county lords, and Mrs. Fan dares to speak loudly to vanilla, but she does not dare to speak loudly to Fengyang, and her attitude is called a respect.

"Humph!" Feng Yang passed in front of Mrs. Fan with his chin raised, his eyes fell on the little witch, and his intuition told her that this was his opponent, don't ask the reason, a woman's intuition.

The little witch narrowed her eyes, this is the handsome guy's fiancée, I have to say that the appearance is really good, well, it's still worse than herself.

The little witch looked Fengyang up and down, Fengyang was also looking at the little witch, the one in front of her was very good-looking, but with a hint of evil, how to look at it and feel that it was not a good thing.

Well, Fengyang's perception of the little witch is difficult to get better, which woman will have a good impression of the woman who robbed her man, and she is good at cultivating if she doesn't pinch it on the spot.

"Yo, you're Fengyang, well, I've heard handsome guys mention you, not bad, really good, this little skin, tsk, it's so slippery."

The little witch changed her face quickly, came to Fengyang in the blink of an eye, and touched Fengyang's little face unceremoniously, and her skin was found to be smooth and delicate, like a shelled egg.

The little witch stretched out her claws again, but found that she had missed, and couldn't help but praise: "The strength is good." ”

Feng Yang's body moved, flashing the claws of the little witch stretched out again, and his face became even more ugly, Feng Yang found that he might not be the opponent of the little witch.

"It's just a little weaker than me." The little witch stretched out her finger and gestured, and the angry Fengyang's face became even darker.

Vanilla got up and stood between the two, worried that they would fight, and whispered: "If there is anything, let's talk about it after returning home, don't lose Brother Yang's face." ”

Hey, the little witch loves to hear this, she can't lose the face of a handsome guy if she loses anything, and there are a few men who don't have a good face.

Her mother taught her that she must give face to a man outside, even if she suffers a loss, and when she gets home, hehe, the man will return all the face.

The little witch felt that this made sense, although it was impossible for him to marry a handsome guy, but it was necessary to save face for the handsome guy, and immediately sent a smile to Fengyang.

Fengyang hehe, his eyes swept over Mrs. Fan, and he saw the look of watching the play on Mrs. Fan's face, cut! She has always been the only one who watches other people's plays, how can she let people watch her plays.

Raising his chin, Feng Yang's disdainful eyes swept over Mrs. Fan, and said lightly: "You just pointed at the county lord of Dunan, hehe, what are you relying on?" Is the fate of the three products? ”

Saying that, Fengyang slowly approached Mrs. Fan with full demeanor, and Mrs. Fan, who was naturally noble, stepped back, they were all county lords, but Mrs. Fan did not dare to be arrogant in front of Fengyang.

"No, no, the courtiers know it's wrong." Mrs. Fan wanted to explain, but in the face of the oncoming pressure, Mrs. Fan couldn't stand it, and her legs were weak and she knelt down.

"Hmph, I heard that you asked the Lord of Dunan for an explanation, come, tell me what you want!"

Fengyang didn't let Mrs. Fan get up, and slowly sat down on the chair that Qu'er brought over, Qing'er's eyes lit up when she looked at the side, it turned out that the county lord's shelf was so big.