Chapter Twenty-Four, The Future Mistress
Tianshan Snow Lotus, that's a good thing, I heard that it has the effect of resurrecting the dead, and you can't find a few in the four countries, the emperor really loves this Ouyang Shizi, I heard that the emperor loves Ouyang Shizi very much, and he overshadowed all the princes, it seems that it is not a legend.
The dude put down his things and left, and before leaving, he took Leng Feixue's hand and said, "Miss Leng, you must go into the palace to see the emperor more when you have time, the emperor has not been in good health recently." ”
Leng Feixue looked inexplicable, the emperor is not in good health, what does it matter to her, look for the imperial doctor, what are you looking for her.
Back at Yingxiao Pavilion, Leng Feixue found that Tingyu and Tingxue were looking at her with bright eyes, just now as soon as Yunwu came back, she came to broadcast to them about her adultery with Ouyang Yifeng, this is their future housemother Wow, their alliance leader has never been close to women, originally they thought that there would be no housemother, but they didn't expect the future housemother to appear so soon, so how could they not be excited. So, listening to the rain and listening to the snow and looking at Leng Feixue's eyes became more eager.
Leng Feixue was stared at by the two of them, and she felt like a piece of fat, being targeted by two hungry wolves.
"Listen to the snow?" Leng Feixue called tentatively.
"Huh? Mistress, did you call me? Tingxue said excitedly.
"Mistress?" Leng Feixue frowned.
Tingyu pushed Tingxue, Tingxue realized that she had leaked her mouth, and immediately changed her words, "Oh, Leng girl, you called me?" ”
Leng Feixue's eyebrows tightened, "You two are fine." ”
"It's okay, it's okay, what can we do, where have you been today, Miss Leng, are you hungry, do you want to eat?"
Listening to the rain hurriedly played a round, and did not forget to glare at Tingxue in the corner where Concubine Leng could not see, why are you so excited, what should you do if you scare the future housewife away.
Listening to Xue pouting, she was too excited.
"Miss Leng, what do you think of our son?" Listening to the rain suddenly came to the sentence, listening to the snow stumbled and almost didn't fall to his death, who is excited to listen to the rain, you asked directly.
Leng Feixue was stunned, what did she think of Ouyang Yifeng? "It's very cold, talks little, and has a very eccentric personality." Leng Feixue said it unconsciously, and she didn't feel inappropriate after speaking.
On the other hand, listening to the rain and listening to the snow is not calm, listening to Leng Feixue's words seems to be very dissatisfied with their son, how is this good, the master mother who finally got it can't just let her fly.
Leng Feixue has been very idle in the past few days, she is waiting, waiting for the news from Xiaoyao Tower.
On this day, Concubine Leng was wandering around in the palace and bumped into Du Wandong head-on. Leng Feixue has been living in the palace for several days, this Concubine Du has only seen it once, Leng Feixue walked over to say hello, after all, she lives in the palace, and Concubine Du is the hostess of the palace.
This Du Wandong looks like he has a lot of hair, and the last time I saw her, she was dressed up in Yongrong and luxurious, and it has only been a few days, like a half-old.
Leng Feixue approached Du Wandong, and before she could speak, Du Wandong looked at her with resentment, "Why are you still here, why don't you die." ”
Leng Feixue was inexplicable, and she was also a little angry, she had no grievances with her, why did she scold herself as soon as she met.
"What are you talking about, Concubine Du?" Leng Feixue's voice was a little cold.
"Slut, why are you still here, you are not welcome in the palace."
"I'm a guest of the prince, what do I have to do with you."
As soon as he heard the prince, Du Wandong's face became even more terrifying, "Slut, are you also here to seduce the prince, you are the same as your mother." ”
Concubine Leng Xue was angry, saying that she could, but she could never say her mother.
"What do you say, kind of say it again."
"I said you are the same as your mother, both are vixens."
"Smack" Du Wandong was slapped by Leng Feixue before he finished speaking, "I warn you to keep your mouth clean." ”
Du Wandong just wanted to speak, "snap" Leng Feixue slapped her again, dare to say her mother, she is tired of life, right, the person she likes and admires the most is her mother, dare to say bad things about her mother, two slaps are light.
"You beat me, you dare to beat me, come on, take her down for me." Du Wandong screamed like crazy, Leng Moxiao that slut's daughter actually beat her, if she couldn't cure Leng Moxiao, she didn't believe that she couldn't cure her daughter.
A group of guards poured in, and when they saw that it was Leng Feixue, they hesitated to step forward one by one, this cold girl was the prince's honored guest.
"What are you doing in a daze, take her down for me, it's all against you." Du Wandong shouted, she looked like a shrew at this time, how could she still look like a noblewoman.
The guards moved, after all, Du Wandong was the mistress of their palace.
Leng Feixue looked at the guards who rushed up coldly, she didn't give one more look, she got the person done in three or two clicks, and then swaggered out of the palace, leaving Du Wandong to go crazy there.
Leng Feixue was bumped when she walked to the street, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry." ”
"It doesn't matter. Leng Feixue said generously, took two steps, and found that something was wrong, damn, the wallet was stolen, and she didn't say a word, chase.
Ya, with this girl's light skills, you can't catch up? Leng Feixue chased harder, but the person in front seemed to deliberately keep a distance from Leng Feixue, Leng Feixue was fast, he was fast, Leng Feixue was slow, he was slow.
When she chased to the mountain outside the city, the man disappeared in a flash, Leng Feixue stopped, and she realized that something was wrong.
More than a dozen men in black poured out all around, bad, in the middle.
Looking at the aura exuded by these black-clothed people, they are definitely masters, and their internal strength must be above her, and the Killer League seems to have made a lot of money this time, damn the ghost-faced Rakshasa don't want to be so stingy.
Because Leng Feixue was chased and chased by the Killer League before, she was scared, and when she saw a killer, she spontaneously thought that it was sent by the Killer League.
There is definitely no chance of winning by hard fighting, Leng Feixue calmly touched it into her arms, this touch, she had the urge to scold her mother, and the poison she carried was gone, it must have been the thief just now.
Before Leng Feixue finished slandering the thief just now, the man in black attacked, and Leng Feixue had no choice but to meet the enemy and find an opportunity to sneak away by the way.
But those men in black were all well-trained, and Leng Feixue and Ben couldn't find the slightest chance to escape.
A sword grazed Leng Feixue's ear, and Leng Feixue narrowly avoided it, so dangerous, she almost finished the game.
Leng Feixue took out the silver whip on her waist and beat her fiercely one by one, in this case, if she didn't fight, she would only die.
After Leng Feixue killed a few people, she had a lot of wounds on her body, and her strength was almost used, and the enemy attacked again.
Leng Feixue was knocked away by a palm and fell to the ground, the man in black broke through the air with a sword, Leng Feixue's eyes widened, she has no strength to avoid this sword now, is she really going to die here today? No, she hasn't lived long enough, and she still wants to go back to see her dear mother.