Hearing this, the third aunt's face stiffened, Leng Jueqing didn't know why she hadn't been promoted to the wife of the Prime Minister's Mansion for so many years, and she was embarrassed to mention it blatantly, but after mentioning it a few times, Leng Jueqing didn't remember it, and she didn't mean to let her be the Prime Minister's wife at all, but every time she brought someone at the banquet, it was always her, so after so many years, she always regarded herself as the Prime Minister's wife, but she forgot that she was not the Prime Minister's wife. Thinking that Leng Moyu was not majestic but could not be resisted, the third aunt felt a dilemma in her heart.

"What do you little slut say! Of course, my mother was originally the mistress of this prime minister's mansion! And I'm the concubine! ”

It was a quiet atmosphere, but suddenly a delicate voice rang out.

Listening to this delicate voice, Leng Moyu's eyes narrowed slightly, and he glanced at Leng Feirou, who was full of arrogance, and then turned his head to look at the third aunt with a stiff face, the corners of Leng Moyu's mouth hooked up a sneer, and his eyes were slightly cold: "Heh! This is the good daughter you taught, third aunt! Dare to claim that she is the concubine of the Prime Minister's Mansion, and she is not afraid of making people laugh when she says it? Or do you want outsiders to say that Miss Leng Er, the concubine of the Prime Minister's Mansion, doesn't take me, a genuine concubine, in her eyes? ”

That's right, Leng Moyu is the daughter of the Prime Minister's Mansion. When Leng Moyu's mother married Leng Jueqing, it could not be said that she was married, because Leng Jueqing was not her biological father at all. So at that time, Leng Jueqing made Lan Yunlong the main mother of the Prime Minister's Mansion, before Leng Moyu was born, Lan Yunlong has always been favored by Leng Jueqing in the Prime Minister's Mansion, and when Leng Moyu was born, there was a vision in the sky, it is said that it is a hundred birds and a phoenix, and the plum blossoms in the garden of the Prime Minister's Mansion were originally blooming in the winter season, but they are proud.

Many people say that Leng Moyu may be a rare genius in a hundred years, maybe he will cultivate to Zixuan, who no one has been able to reach so far, or the genius of the double cultivation of demons and martial arts, so since the birth of Leng Moyu, Leng Jueqing's love for their mother and daughter has reached the extreme, and five years have passed, but they didn't expect that fate would give them a 360-degree turn, which completely exceeded their expectations. On the day of the fifth year, every child who turned five years old had to go to the test, but he didn't expect that under that test, it was actually measured that Leng Moyu was a waste that could not be cultivated, and at that time, everyone was disappointed, and all kinds of evil words about Leng Moyu continued to be transmitted, so after that, Leng Jueqing was also full of disappointment with their mother and daughter, and no longer favored them, and arranged both of them in a firewood room that no one cared about.

And that's when the nightmare began. In the past, Leng Moyu was the only pet of Leng Jueqing, so that Leng Feirou and the others were jealous, so after Leng Jueqing was completely indifferent to their mother and daughter, Leng Feirou and the others would come in groups to bully and beat her every time. This also makes the cold ink rain become like this.

Hearing this, the third aunt's face froze, because she remembered the thing she didn't want to think about. She always knew why Leng Jueqing didn't promote her to the head mother of the Prime Minister's Mansion, it was because he still couldn't let go of Feng Yuxuan's slut, so now she still hates Feng Yuxuan.

"You little slut, what qualifications do you have to be the concubine of the Prime Minister's Mansion!" Hearing Leng Moyu's indifferent mockery, Leng Feirou's eyes turned red, and she shouted at Leng Moyu without regard for her image.

"Huh!" Hearing this, Leng Moyu just snorted lightly, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and he didn't say anything but looked at Leng Feirou with sarcasm. That's right, although she is not favored, Leng Jueqing has not abolished her position as a concubine, so she is now fully qualified to satirize Leng Feirou.

Looking at Leng Moyu's disdainful eyes, Leng Feirou's face turned blue in an instant, her eyes were red and she looked at Leng Moyu, and she was about to scold, but the third aunt next to her stopped with a gloomy face: "Rou'er, shut up!" What's the point of scolding like that? It's not a bit like a daughter's family, so how can you get married? ”

"Mother......" Listening to the third aunt's gloomy words, Leng Feirou wanted to open her mouth to refute, but as soon as she opened her mouth, she was blocked by the third aunt.

I only heard the third aunt's mouth full of gloom: "Forget it, what else to say." Since the things are not in Mo Yu's room, then let's go, it's been long enough to disturb others. ”

With that, the third aunt turned around and left. Seeing that the third aunt left, Leng Feirou felt embarrassed for a while, but she couldn't say anything, so she could only stomp her foot aggrievedly, and then followed. Seeing this, Naika Duanmu followed silently, walking next to him without speaking. This is their own family matter, and as a foreign princess, she also knows that she can't come forward rashly.

Just before the three of them stepped out of the Qingshui Liuyuan Pavilion, an indifferent but hateful voice lingered in their ears, "Stop!" Leave? With my permission! ”

Hearing this voice, Leng Feirou, who was already a nest of fire in her heart, completely exploded. She turned her head and looked at the cold ink rain with an indifferent face full of anger in her apricot eyes, she gritted her teeth and said, "What else do you want to do?" ”

Hearing this, Leng Moyu smiled lightly, and said in an ethereal but unignorable voice: "What do I want to do?" Hehe, didn't the second sister forget? Just now, Princess Duanmu swore to me that if she didn't find it, she would be willing to gamble and lose, and call 'I'm a little slut' ten times, isn't it? ”

Duanmu Naxiang next to him heard it, and remembered that there was indeed such a thing, and suddenly Duanmu Naka's face turned blue, and her expression was full of just now.

But Leng Feirou heard it, and the whole person seemed to have drunk too much wine, and the words she said didn't go through her brain at all, "You little slut, little bitch!" It's really the same as your mother...... Ahh

"Shoot!" "Shoot!" "Shoot!" "Shoot!"

Before Leng Feirou could say anything, there was a burst of applause.

was suddenly attacked by Leng Moyu, Leng Feirou had not yet eased up, in a trance, Leng Feirou suddenly felt that her chin was pinched fiercely, and the next moment she was lifted up fiercely.

It was originally a thin and lovely goose egg face, but because of the cold ink rain's palm, it turned into a pig's head face that looked uneven.

It was difficult to open the squinted apricot eyes, but I didn't expect that as soon as I opened my eyes, I met the deep eyes of Leng Moyu, and suddenly, my heart missed a beat, and my heart was full of fear.

Looking at Leng Feirou's frightened expression, Leng Moyu's eyes narrowed slightly, and a dangerous floating dark light flashed in her deep pupils.

Pinched Leng Feirou's chin tightly, and the instant pain brought Leng Feirou back to her senses.

I only heard Leng Moyu's indifferent but incomprehensible tone: "Leng Feirou, I seem to have warned you not to insult my mother in front of my ears." But you don't seem to have taken my words to heart! As he spoke, Leng Moyu, the strength of your Leng Feirou's jaw became stronger and stronger, and she seemed to be able to hear the creaking sound of her jaw bones. Leng Feirou was tears in pain, and she reached out to pull Leng Moyu's hand away, but she didn't expect that she had obviously used all the strength of her body, but the hand that was pinching her chin showed no sign of relaxation, but was getting tighter and tighter.

"You...... You are a ...... of evil" Before the obstacle of the evil obstacle could be spoken, Leng Moyu looked over, looking at Leng Moyu's cold eyes, what the third aunt was going to say seemed to be all stuck in her throat at this time, where to stand and look at Leng Feirou who was in pain at the sight of her face, the third aunt was full of pain in her heart.

After calming down, she couldn't wait to eat the cold ink rain, and the third aunt pretended to be calm and said, "Yu'er let go, didn't you see your second sister's uncomfortable look?" Pinching the second sister like this, what kind of system is this? Spread it out, is it a shame that the concubine of our Prime Minister's Mansion does not understand etiquette so much? ”

Hearing this, Leng Moyu sneered, but the strength of pinching Leng Feirou did not weaken in the slightest, but became more and more enhanced.

The stronger and stronger strength made Leng Feirou moan a few times.

Looking at Leng Feirou's current appearance, the third aunt's heart tightened, and her eyes were full of hatred when she looked at Leng Moyu, "What do you want to do?" ”

Leng Moyu smiled lightly, and her thin lips lightly opened, "Didn't I say it just now?" If you are willing to gamble, you must admit defeat. As long as the two of you say 'I'm a little slut' ten times, I'll let her go." ”

"Don't even think about it!"

Leng Moyu's words had just fallen, and the third aunt didn't even think about it, so she refused.

Hearing this, Leng Moyu sneered, didn't say anything, just raised his head to look at a painful Leng Feirou, and said in a voice of pity: "Did you hear it?" Your beloved mother, for the sake of self-esteem, doesn't even matter to your daughter's life. Gee...... I really don't feel worthy of it for you......"

Listening to Leng Moyu's words of pity, Leng Feirou looked at Leng Feirou with angry eyes as if she had been bewitched.

Looking at Leng Feirou's angry eyes, the third aunt was anxious, knowing that it was possible that Leng Feirou was wrong. The reason why she said that Leng Moyu didn't even think about it was because even if she compromised alone, but isn't there still Naika Duanmu? Duanmu Naxiang's delicate behavior, hehe, how could he say such hurtful words?

Leng Moyu seemed to know what the third aunt was thinking, and said lightly: "You don't have to think too much, you can just say your own first, and when you finish speaking, the next thing is Princess Duanmu." I believe that a person with a noble royal status like Princess Duanmu should not regret it, right? ”

"Uh-uh...... It's ......" originally wanted to refuse, but what Leng Moyu said didn't give her a chance to speak.

After a long silence, two funny voices continued to come from the Qingshui Liuyuan Pavilion.

It seemed that after a cup of tea, Leng Feirou's indistinct voice of 'I'm a little slut' gradually spread under the subtle laughter of the people below.

……

Looking at the third aunt who finished speaking, she glanced lightly at the third aunt who was looking at her with resentment, Leng Moyu's expression was indifferent, and she didn't have the slightest worry that they would retaliate against her, and said in a light tone: "Since the third aunt has been searching in Moyu's room, there is no clue." I hope that the third aunt will find this legendary 'heirloom' when she goes back, but Mo Yu just guessed that this 'heirloom' is estimated to be in the third sister's room......"

"What do you say? How could it be in the third sister's room, it must be in your room! ”

Before Leng Moyu finished speaking, Leng Feirou refuted Leng Moyu's words with an unhappy face.

Hearing this, Leng Moyu snorted coldly, looking at Leng Feirou's gaze with a hint of helpless mockery, "In my room?" Didn't you just search for it? Or do you want to try again? But it's so easy, if you want to search, you can, but you have to pay a price! ”

Hearing this, Leng Feirou was speechless for a moment, thinking about the face of the cold ink rain just now, Leng Feirou stiffened for a moment, and stood there not knowing what to do.

Looking at this scene, the third aunt's face was gloomy, if they stayed any longer, their faces would probably be lost. After thinking about it, he left angrily. Seeing that the third aunt was gone, Leng Feirou and Duanmu Naxiang had no choice but to leave.

Looking at the figure that was getting farther and farther away, Leng Moyu's deep eyes flashed with a faint light, and then walked in and shouted to the air: "Come out!" ”