Lin Yaoyue looked at Fang Wenying, who was lying next to her brother and smiling charmingly. I looked at my brother's slightly handsome jade face again.

Is this trying to overlord the bow?

Can it really last long without asking the other party's wishes? Lin Yaoyue didn't believe that Fang Wenying just wanted to have a dewy relationship with her brother.

I saw Fang Wenying gently remove the black yarn tied to her brother's eyes and the cotton cloth stuck to her mouth and nose. Her slightly handsome face was beautiful in the light of the red candles.

"Brother Zhenyu, you see, Ying'er didn't hurt Sister Yue'er at all. For her, Ying'er is like a sister. ”

Lin Yaoyue only felt fortunate at the moment that her brother came back late from the northern border pass, and she didn't see the Fang sisters and Lin Yaofang on the street together to stain their innocence, otherwise now that she heard this, she would really be able to vomit a mouthful of blood in her heart. I have to keep asking in my heart, how can people turn their faces and deny their accounts to such a point.

I saw Lin Zhenyu's ink-colored starry eyes slightly fixed, looked at Lin Yaoyue on the side, and then looked at Mu Linlang who was in a coma on the side. He turned to scan everything around him, and the disgust on the young man's heroic jade face was hard to hide.

Although he is tied to the happy bed at the moment, the heroic spirit of the unique battlefield and his own luxury are not to be underestimated.

Fang Wenying couldn't help but reach out to cover Lin Zhenyu's handsome facial features like a knife and axe carving, and muttered uncontrollably, "Brother Zhenyu, do you know that since Ying'er fell in love with you when she first saw you." ”

Lin Zhenyu's ink-colored starry eyes were as cold as autumn, and the clear voice that belonged to the teenager was slightly hoarse at the moment, but it revealed an extremely obvious alienation, "Fang Wenying, don't you think you are too ridiculous now?"

When Fang Wenying heard this, she slowly hooked the corners of her lips and smiled. Her fingertips still gently outlined the bridge of Lin Zhenyu's tall nose and thin lips.

"Brother Zhenyu, you can't imagine what Ying'er can do for you. ”

Fang Wenying suddenly seemed to sigh a long sigh, crossed her arms, and hugged Lin Zhenyu, who was tightly bound at the moment, from behind, "Brother Zhenyu, Ying'er in this world will harm anyone, but it will not harm you." ”

Fang Wenying rested her head on Lin Zhenyu's shoulder.

Lin Zhenyu wanted to dump her at the moment, but now Wen Ying didn't do anything too much. Out of his excellent noble son's cultivation all along, Lin Zhenyu only turned sideways slightly, avoiding the delicate body that Fang Wenying took the initiative to paste, but he didn't directly give her no face.

At this moment, Lin Yaoyue listened to Fang Wenying's words, but she was slightly thoughtful.

But here, Fang Wenying seemed to have fallen into a daze. She did not feel the slightest discomfort with Lin Zhenyu's alienation and humility.

She still insisted on resting her head on Lin Zhenyu's shoulder, and turned to look at the handsome and handsome face of the man above with a pair of eyes, her eyes full of tenderness. "I really love you, Brother Zhenyu. From the moment you saved me the first time I was a kid when I almost fell off a horse, I fell in love with you. ”

Fang Wenying smiled, gently pulled Lin Zhenyu's placket, and her slender fingers gently drew circles on Lin Zhenyu's collarbone and Adam's apple.

Lin Zhenyu couldn't help but turn sideways again, with a trace of embarrassment on his face. He couldn't help frowning and looked at Fang Wenying and said, "I have never had a relationship between men and women for you. Count it up, you're just a little cousin of Zhenyu. ”

Yes, Fang Wenying's status as the concubine of Mrs. Fang's family is indeed a little inappropriate to be counted as the cousin and sister of Mrs. Zheng's sister-in-law. But the Li family has always been very generous to the whole house, and there is no more care about getting along with the younger generations.

Fang Wenying's hand that lightly scratched the skin on Lin Zhenyu's neck suddenly shook at this moment, but in the next second, her slightly delicate face was a little sad. Suddenly, from her throat, a terrible laugh sounded. Soon, it echoed in the empty room.

"Brother Zhenyu, what about Mu Linlang, do you also regard her as your little sister?" Fang Wenying's slightly squinted eyes were bloodshot at this moment, and there were still some tears in her eyes.

Lin Yaoyue couldn't help but be stunned when she heard this. Why is Fang Wenying pulling up Linlang at this moment? Could it be that my brother has always liked Linlang in his heart?

Lin Yaoyue was a little stunned. Because not long ago, the picture of his brother's verbal rejection was suddenly reflected in front of his eyes. And Linlang's heartbroken and embarrassed appearance at that time, Lin Yaoyue didn't believe that Lin Zhenyu didn't see it.

Lin Yaoyue was worried, but if her brother had a good impression of Linlang, he would not let Linlang be laughed at by so many people in front of the palace gate.

Lin Yaoyue really didn't understand Fang Wenying's intention to pull Mu Linlang at this moment. At this time, Lin Zhenyu's face was also very cold. His inky starry eyes turned slightly, looked at Fang Wenying, who was smiling a little desolately, and said lightly, "Cousin Wenying has thought too much. Mu Linlang has always been my good sister Lin Zhenyu. ”

But when Fang Wenying heard this, she suddenly wiped the tears in her eyes, and a vicious smile appeared between the corners of her lips. She motioned to the two martial arts maids standing beside Lin Yaoyue and said, "Go and get the brazier and soldering iron." ”

When Lin Yaoyue heard this, she couldn't help but condense her phoenix eyes slightly, and her throat was suffocated. Is Fang Wenying going to be ruthless now?

The fiery red soldering iron and the delicate skin of the girl.

His so-called cousin Wen Ying, has he forgotten not to do to others what he does not want to be done?

Lin Yaoyue looked at Fang Wenying, whose face was already distorted at this moment, and her heart was cold. No matter what kind of emotions Fang Wenying has for her brother, but if she hurts other people because of her own pain, how can she be qualified to ask God to bless her feelings and give her feelings a good result.

Lin Yaoyue's inky phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, and her brain couldn't help but run rapidly.

Hearing this, Lin Zhenyu's body also trembled slightly, he controlled the urge to stop Fang Wenying by speaking out, and breathed a sigh of relief. The pair of inky starry eyes looked at Lin Yaoyue, as if they were exploring one or two.

And Lin Yaoyue also lipsed slightly at the moment.

In an instant, the breath in this empty room was cold. I heard Lin Yaoyue's lips open lightly, "Fang Wenying, have you ever thought that you can't get my brother's love because you have killed too many couples who love each other." Their souls are haunting you all the time. ”

Lin Yaoyue's inky phoenix eyes glanced slightly, and that cold expression made Fang Wenying's heart suddenly shock.

She never expected that Lin Yaoyue would suddenly speak at this moment. Moreover, she was even more puzzled in her heart, how did Lin Yaoyue know that she was killing a couple of craftsmen. She asked herself, whether it was the time or place of killing them, she couldn't find any connection between them.

Fang Wenying only felt angry and scared at the moment.

Fang Cai himself was backlogged, and he hadn't vented his anger on Mu Linlang yet. In an instant, they all rushed straight towards Lin Yaoyue.