Text Text_Chapter 41 deserves to suffer this pain!

Xueluo didn't understand why this man was entangled with him. There are so many women in the world, why does he want to despise her sister-in-law? Is it punishing her for marrying into the Feng family because of money worship? Didn't he know: Rudeness to her, a sister-in-law, is equivalent to disrespect to his eldest brother Feng Lixin?

She shouted and shouted, screamed and screamed, and begged for help! But in this feudal family, where there is no distinction between right and wrong, all resistance is in vain. Even Steward Mo and Aunt An leaned to Feng Xinglang's side and connived at him to bully her sister-in-law!

Forced to die? To preserve your innocence? Xueluo smiled bitterly: she was not a martyr in ancient times. Because life is precious.

From Feng Xinglang to her sister-in-law? But she can't seem to do it!

Little by little, tears were accumulating in his eyes. Xueluo's hands were shaking as she unbuttoned her shirt. She just stared at the man's arrogant and evil face, and then slowly took off her shirt.

"Feng Xinglang, since you want to see me, let you see enough! As long as your conscience is worthy of Feng Lixin, who almost sacrificed his life for you! Then you can despise me! The snow fell in a tragic voice, rolling down along with the tears that had accumulated in her eyes.

Looking at the woman's pear blossom with rain, Feng Xinglang's heart was inexplicably pulled up. Will this woman be so stubborn? Seeing death as if he were going to the execution ground.

But the woman's slender figure, Bai Ru's condensed snow skin, and the women's clothes outlined in Miaoman's place made Feng Xinglang's throat tighten. It's damning!

The gaze of the gradual heat shifted from the front of the snow to the back. It seems like it's getting better. Feng Xinglang's body soothed, and he was no longer tightly tense and uncomfortable.

On the back that was as white as tender as snow, the large piece of hot red was extra dazzling. A few seconds later, Xue Luo felt that the back that had just been hot and stinging became cold under the light rubbing of the man's fingertips.

Is this man really applying scald cream to her? Xueluo doesn't know how to refuse! The shirt was to be taken off by himself, thinking that the man would be persuaded by her righteous and awe-inspiring words and be ashamed and blame himself, but he didn't expect that he was really applying scalding cream to himself!

His fingertips, because of the smoothness of the burn ointment, were not rough. On the contrary, there is a kind of tenderness like water.

"Won't I just put a scalding cream on you, can you use it like this?" The man's voice is beautiful, like a strong wine. It tells the precipitation and brewing of the years.

"......" Xueluo was speechless and choked by Feng Xinglang's words similar to affection. It was as if she couldn't let go.

Then, a loose silk pajama was draped over the shoulders of Snow Fall; Xueluo hurriedly wrapped it around his predecessor. A spring scene that doesn't show a hint.

"Don't you know that men and women don't kiss each other? What's more, I'm your sister-in-law! Besides, aren't there still Dr. Jin and Dr. Xing? Xueluo still couldn't help but complain to Feng Xinglang for a few words.

"I don't want other men to see your body!" Feng Xinglang sighed softly. It's not very loud, but it's domineering and exposed.

"......" snow fell. I didn't know how to answer this man. He doesn't want other men to look at her body? What about him Feng Xinglang himself? Didn't he himself already look at the body of a woman who was supposed to belong to his eldest brother? I'm embarrassed to say such high-sounding things here! I'm so scared for him!

"This burn cream works very well. It shouldn't blister. After the skin on the burned area is raised, apply some emollient cream to remove scars. Be careful when you go to bed at night and don't press it. After Feng Xinglang said these words, he walked out of the wedding room.

Leaving the snow to fall for a long time, it can't be calmed.

Downstairs, Aunt An kept wandering at the top of the stairs. She knew that the little couple was awkward, and it was not suitable for her to go upstairs to ask. It's just that the snow has just fallen makes her really relieved. After all, she knew that Feng Xinglang, the second young master of the Feng family, was not a person who would pity the fragrance and cherish the jade!

But he didn't think that more than ten minutes later, Feng Xinglang put on a shirt and came downstairs.

"Second Young Master, what's wrong with you and your wife?" Aunt An stepped forward and asked lovingly while sorting out the collar buttons for Feng Xinglang.

"I got burned on my back after the snow. You should pay attention to her diet for the past two days. Feng Xinglang said coldly.

"Burned? Is it serious? Aunt An asked urgently, "This is good, how could my wife be burned?" ”

"Stupid! She's so weak herself, and she's still blocking the hot crockpot for me? You deserve to suffer this pain! ”

It was obviously an angry and sarcastic sentence, but Aunt An heard the slightest wisp of tenderness contained in it.

It turns out that Mrs. was burned in order to block some crockpot for the second young master? It seems that the two of them are good enough to go out together on a date and have lunch together. Aunt An is really happy for Xueluo and Feng Xinglang.

When Feng Xinglang went into the medical room to visit Feng Lixin, Aunt An hurriedly warmed up a bowl of tender pigeon soup and brought it upstairs. Scar removal is the most nourishing.

Xue Luojing sat on the huge festive wedding bed, quietly looking at the scald ointment: That man is so strong and domineering, he can't help but say that he can't help but apply medicine to himself, is it considered to be light? If you had known, you wouldn't have blocked any crockpots for that man, and it would have been bad for him to misunderstand that he had any bad thoughts about him! Wouldn't that breed more bargaining chips for him to bully himself?

And now, he has seen and touched himself...... There is an indescribable entanglement in Xueluo's heart. I can no longer condone Feng Xinglang so rude, I feel that I am really ashamed of Feng Lixin!

"Ma'am, drink some tender pigeon soup. Beauty and beauty, but also clean and clean the skin. Aunt Ann brought the pigeon soup to Xueluo's hand.

The snow falls wrapped in loose silk pajamas, and the whole person is petite and half-curled, which is particularly touching. She didn't want to complain about why Aunt An didn't help her just now. After all, Aunt An is just a domestic servant, and she can't be the master of Feng Xinglang.

I didn't want to drink it, but as soon as I heard that I could clean my skin and skin, Xueluo still reluctantly drank a few sips of pigeon soup. She also didn't want an ugly scar on her back.

"Madam, the second young master just told me to pay attention to your diet in the past few days. It can be seen how much he cares about you in his heart. Aunt An spared no effort to say good things to Feng Xinglang. The purpose is very clear, that is, to match Xueluo and Feng Xinglang to love each other.

A little brother-in-law cares so much about his sister-in-law...... No matter how you listen to this topic, it makes people think about it.

Seeing that the snow was silent, Aunt An began to talk about Feng Xinglang's goodness again, "Madam, the second young master, his face is a little colder, and his temper is a little stinky, but in fact, his heart is still quite good." Affection and righteousness will be a good husband! ”

Xueluo felt that the more Aunt An said, the more unreliable she became, especially the last sentence 'will be a good husband', what does this mean? What does it have to do with her Lin Xueluo?

"Aunt An, since you are so optimistic about Feng Xinglang, you should have helped him find a woman to start a family earlier. It can be regarded as a great favor for me and Lixin! Xueluo took Aunt An's words. She really couldn't listen to Aunt An's radiant praise for Feng Xinglang.

Aunt An was obviously stunned for a moment, and then realized that Xueluo had always regarded the eldest young master Feng Lixin as her husband.