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Seeing that Feng Qingyan didn't answer, Jiang Mingchuan turned to Yeyunshen and begged for the past, "Lord Wang, the grass people know that they are wrong, the grass people will not dare next time, the grass people don't know that this is the county lord, everything is unintentional." ”

"Unintentionally? Is that intentional? ”

Ye Yunshen's seemingly fluttering words made Jiang Mingchuan stunned for a moment, and when he understood the meaning of this sentence, he hurriedly explained, "No, no, no, the grass people didn't mean it, please forgive the prince and the county lord." ”

"If you don't want to, you dare to do this, if you have the intention, then pay it back?" Ye Yunshen shook his hand, and the jade fan opened and shook gently in front of him.

As soon as these words came out, Jiang Mingchuan's heart instantly became half cold, shocked and frightened.

"Yan'er, what do you think should be done with him?" Turning his gaze to Feng Qingyan, Ye Yunshen instantly changed to a doting smile.

Feng Qingyan exhaled, and suddenly remembered a sentence he had seen, which was from the domineering president of so-and-so.

Then, she spoke slowly, "It's cold, since you want to die, then do what he wants." ”

With a "boom" in his head, Jiang Mingchuan seemed to have been hit by a thunderbolt from the sky.

"No, Lord Wang, the county lord......" He crawled towards them while kneeling, but before he could reach the hem of Yeyunshen's clothes, Shadow Wind stepped forward and grabbed his wrist directly with his backhand.

"Lord Wang, county lord, spare your life, the grass people will not dare next time!"

"And next time?" When Shadow Wind heard this, he immediately became unhappy and tore his arm, almost tearing his bones apart.

Jiang Mingchuan screamed in pain and hurriedly begged for mercy.

The onlookers not far away couldn't help but applaud when they saw him like this, Jiang Mingchuan relied on himself to be the only son of the Jiang family, and he did all kinds of evil in Baichuan City, and people had been dissatisfied with him for a long time.

And at this time, no one dared to intercede with him, he provoked His Royal Highness the Idle King by his own death, and whoever pleaded for him was in a hurry to find death.

Yeyun hooked his lips and smiled, but the smile did not reach the bottom of his eyes, and the jade fan in his hand was closed again, very calmly.

"Well, it's cold, it's time to add a few new clothes to Yan'er."

He hugged Feng Qingyan and turned to the other side, Xu City Lord and Ying Yue also followed, and Ying Feng stayed to clean up Jiang Mingchuan, and everyone turned a blind eye to Jiang Mingchuan's wailing.

It's autumn now, and the weather is getting cooler, and even the fallen leaves are starting to turn yellow.

A leaf falls, and the world is in autumn.

**

It was almost evening, and the city lord Xu planned to invite Ye Yunshen and the others to the city lord's mansion as guests, saying that a banquet had been prepared, but Ye Yunshen refused.

A few people returned to the inn, and soon after, Shadow Wind came to report that the head of the Shirakawa Jojiang family had come to ask for a meeting.

Hearing this, Feng Qingyan knew that it must be the Jiang family who came to intercede for Jiang Mingchuan.

"Shadow Wind, you're really getting more and more incapable of doing things now, do you want to report to this king?" The eyes under the night clouds raised slightly, but the eyes did not carry the slightest warmth.

"Yes." Shadow Wind responded and retreated.

"Pack up and leave tomorrow." Ye Yunshen said something seemingly casually, and Shadow Moon, who was standing on the side, immediately took the order to pack up her things.

Feng Qingyan silently put a piece of pastry in his hand on the table and didn't speak.

"Why didn't Yan'er eat it?" Ye Yunshen sat beside her, and asked her with a smile.

"If you don't eat it, you'll gain weight if you eat it again." Feng Qingyan raised his hand and touched his stomach, as if he was full.

"It's good to eat fat, it's comfortable to hold, otherwise, look at your thin arms and legs." Ye Yunshen raised her hand, the wrist was thin and white.

Feng Qingyan's figure is very thin, and he doesn't have much meat when he pinches it, and he doesn't know if he is in bad health, or if he eats less, if she doesn't gain weight, people who don't know will think that he treats his daughter-in-law harshly.

Feng Qingyan frowned: Comfortable to hold?

"Yan'er." Night clouds suddenly spoke.

"Huh?" Feng Qingyan came back to his senses and looked at him.

"You didn't wipe it clean." Yeyunshen raised his hand and reached out towards her.

Feng Qingyan's gaze moved with his fingers, and his body leaned back faintly.

His index finger brushed the corner of her mouth, gently wiping off the crumbs of pastry on it, and the action was very gentle.

Then, under her slightly stunned gaze, she put the index finger that wiped off the crumbs of the pastry into her mouth, and the sweet honey flavor instantly overflowed on the tip of her tongue, his eyes were rippling, and the corners of his mouth were lightly hooked with a sultry evil smile.

With a chuckle, Feng Qingyan reached out and grabbed the piece of pastry he had put down before, and the moment he got up, he stepped his long legs and sat in Ye Yunshen's arms, facing him.

"Lord Wang, you should also eat a little bit of this." She hooked his neck with one hand, handed the pastry to his lips with the other, and slowly moved closer to him.

"In this way, I can ......," she paused, then lowered her eyes and opened her lips lightly, "take the opportunity to kiss the corner of your pastry-stained mouth." ”

The warm breath exhaled softly in his ear, with a deadly temptation.