"Fine, don't be impatient, Pian'er may have amnesia." Feng Yaojue waved his hand at the fine hairpin, signaling her not to be surprised. Feng Yaojue has always liked to read ancient books, and he has seen many examples of amnesia caused by some external stimuli.

Feng Yaojue said this, and the fine hairpin also believed it, and answered the question that Zhong Lianlian had just raised: "Mrs. Li, this is Qiantang." ”

"Qiantang? How could I be in Hangzhou. So what period is it now? Zhong Lian was still talking to himself in the first sentence, and asked about the hairpin in the second sentence.

Xi Hai looked at Mrs. Li, who was very different from before, and sighed softly, and said, "Jingkang is April of the year. ”

"What? This is the Northern Song Dynasty? So the current emperor is Song Qinzong, who died in a foreign land? O God! What a Thor! How did I end up in such troubled times? Zhong Lian was so shocked that he dragged his heavy body to his feet and roared to himself.

Although she was not interested in Chinese history, and her classes were usually either playing games or chasing butterflies with Zhou Gong, she was particularly impressed by the historical event of Jingkang's shame. At that time, in class, she happened to overhear the long-winded history teacher mention that two emperors were taken captive by enemy countries, and she thought it was very interesting. She adheres to the heart of liking to see others out of trouble, and deliberately checked this history, the more she looks, the more interesting she feels, but what she didn't expect was that she would really come here one day, she thought about it, and found that it was just a year before Song Qinzong was captured.

The fine hairpin stretched out his hand to support Zhong Lianlian's unstable figure, nervously and carefully reminded: "Mrs. Li can't talk nonsense, now that the people live and work in peace and contentment, and they are prosperous, how can it be said that it is a troubled time?" Besides, maliciously cursing the emperor is a big crime of cutting off the head! And how can we have any Song Qinzong in the Great Song Dynasty? ”

Li Pian'er glanced at the fine hairpin lightly from the corner of her eye, and blurted out Song Qinzong's name, so shocked that the fine hairpin immediately covered Li Pian'er's pink lips: "Mrs. Li, calling the name of the saint today is really going to lose his head, and now that the emperor is diligent and loves the people, and has a hard heart, where is he in the bag?" Although there is a war going on in the north now, we businessmen and businessmen are still living a very stable and prosperous life!"

"That's right, this is Hangzhou, fortunately it's not in Kaifeng. So who am I? Name, age. Zhong Lian's attitude has eased a lot, but it is still difficult to hide the arrogance and domineering.

"Li Pian'er, she is not yet sixteen years old." She sat down.

"I liked the name, and that's been my name ever since. In the future, you will follow Miss Ben, and Miss Ben will allow you to sit in the second position of Street Fighter. By the way, what's going on in my stomach? I used to eat a lot, I've seen fat, I've never seen such fat. Miss Ben decided to start losing weight today and eat only one meal a day in the morning. Li Pian'er hooked the neck of the hairpin with one hand and pointed to her round belly with the other.

was hooked by Li Pian'er like this, and the fine hairpin had to bow down, the master and servant, you said, I said, completely regarded Feng Yaojue as air. The fine hairpin was dizzy by Li Pian's good and bad temper when she was a child, but when she heard Li Pian'er say that she only ate one meal a day, she immediately sobered up a little and persuaded kindly: "Mrs. Li, one meal a day, how can this work, you are eight months pregnant, and you will be in labor next month, you can't stop eating." ”

Li Pian'er was so shocked that she stood up again, shook her shoulders with both hands, and threw out a sentence: "Nari? You say I'm eight months pregnant? ”

"Mrs. Li, don't get excited, please, be careful of the fetal gas." The head of the fine hairpin was shaken by Li Pian'er so that she couldn't tell the difference between the southeast and the northwest, and there were words of suffering.

Feng Yaojue, who was sitting silently, saw that Li Pian'er was so emotional, she couldn't calm down anymore, so she got up and pulled Li Pian'er's hand away and persuaded her: "Pian'er, calm down, how good it is to have children, you will be a mother soon, this is something to be happy about." ”

Li Pian'er didn't understand Feng Yaojue's affection, and her arm shook suddenly, bounced Feng Yaojue's hand, which didn't have much strength, away in an instant, and directly collided with the carved flowers on the head of the bed, making a crisp sound. Feng Yaojue's arm was numb, and a shade of crimson had spread between the pale backs of his hands, which looked particularly abrupt and dazzling in the sunlight. Seeing this, the fine hairpin, who had escaped from Li Pian'er's palm, grabbed Li Pian'er again, and asked Feng Yaojue, "Erguanren, are you okay?" ”

Feng Yaojue shook his head: "It's okay, don't make a fuss." ”

"You say, did you make this belly bigger? Although Miss Ben is indulgent but not debauched, even if I am indulgent and uninhibited, I am obedient, but I am still a clean and beautiful girl, my beautiful life has just begun, you want me to give you a child, you don't think, do your spring and autumn daydreams! I would never have given birth to this child. Li Pian'er roared at Feng Yaojue, the cushion at the head of the bed was smashed directly by her to the porcelain bottle under the window, with a loud bang, there was a pile of porcelain pieces on the ground buried in the begonias, and the clear mountain spring water had fallen all over the flower case, and the powder and bones that were falling to the ground along the edge of the case were soaking in the dying begonias.

The huge movement startled Feng Yuxuan through the curtain and entered, and Li Pian'er's words just now were all in his facial features along with the pile of mess on the ground.

Before Li Pian'er could react, a slap sounded in her ears, her cheeks suddenly turned red, her already angry head buzzed, and the hot pain went straight to her heart. She was about to scold, but she only felt that her neck was tight, the pain was unbearable, and it was difficult to breathe instantly, as if she was going to suffocate to death in the next second. Her eyes blurred to the side, the man's originally cold face was already fierce and gloomy in Li Pian'er's eyes at this moment, the strong and bony big hand firmly clamped Li Pian'er on the bedside wood carving, forcing Li Pian'er to move, her white jade-like neck in Feng Yuyu's hands was like a messy begonia flower branch, delicate and weak.

Feng Yuxuan's voice was the same as his face at the moment, only more cold: "What did you say? Not born? It's up to you! I'm the least afraid of threats, don't think that you now have the blood and blood of our Feng family, pampered and coquettish, I can't help you, you'd better give me some peace, if you are unreasonable, let me hear such ridiculous words again, don't blame my subordinates for being ruthless. Feng Yuyu thought that Li Pian'er said this to threaten him and get the benefits he wanted, and this is what he hated about this kind of person.

Li Pian'er didn't know the fate of angering Feng Yuxuan, but the fine hairpin was very clear, although Feng Yuxuan was cold and serious all day long, he rarely got angry, but once such a person became angry, the consequences were out of control. Xi Hai remembered that last time a junior in his shop didn't know what mistake he made, which made Feng Yuxuan angry, but the person was fined fifty boards, not to mention, and was kicked out of the store.

This time Li Pian'er said that his reverse scales were revealed, and when she thought of this, her back was straight for Li Pian'er in a cold sweat, and she knelt at Feng Yuxuan's feet and cried and begged with anxiety: "Please also ask the big officials to show mercy in front of the child in Mrs. Li's belly, big official, please, let Mrs. Li go, how can it be good to hurt the child." ”

"Get out of here!" Feng Yuyu scolded, kicked his left foot towards the slender shadow on the ground, the fine hairpin was caught off guard for a while, fell to the ground sideways, and hit the hard Nanmu stool foot with his forehead, and a bright red stream of fine blood instantly snaked down from the hair along the green tendons on the forehead, and the round stool was rushed out a few steps away with a bang, as if the whole house was in chaos, and the family outside the house did not dare to enter because of their identity, and they didn't know what was going on in the inner room.

Feng Yuxuan's series of actions made Feng Yaojue unexpected, he knew that Feng Yuxuan valued the child in Li Pian'er's belly more than him, but he never thought that he would be so angry because of this.

The poor breathing was like a ghost with the power of charm, luring the extraordinarily obvious palm print to spread and show off wantonly, until it plundered the white texture of Li Pian'er's face. Li Pian'er, who was extremely uncomfortable, used all the strength of her body between her two hands, in a vain attempt to break the confinement around her neck, but her strength was too insignificant compared to Feng Yuxuan, even though Feng Yuxuan's hand had been scratched by her for a few marks, but the force to restrain her neck had not diminished at all.

Feng Yaojue looked at the painful Li Pian'er and Feng Yuxuan, whose face was gloomy and silent, her heart was indescribably complicated, her eyebrows gradually condensed with the conflict between these two people, and finally sighed: "Big brother, Pian'er is my concubine after all, and she is about to give birth, so don't have an accident at this time, just spare her this time." ”

Feng Yuyu paused, and finally let go of the bloodstained hand: "Hmph! If it weren't for the sake of the child and Yao Jue today, I would have asked you to have a long memory. ”

Feng Yuxuan, who had a cold and resolute face, condescendingly stared at Li Pian'er, whose legs were paralyzed, her neck was covered with red strangulation marks, and she was leaning on the bedside flower carving and gasping for breath, a trace of disdain flashed in her eyes, it was disdain for those pretentious women, not just Li Pian'er.

"Bastard, Miss Ben and you are fighting." The sharp nails slashed across his cheeks at the moment Feng Yuxuan turned around, leaving a few traces of swagger, Feng Yuxuan was in pain, turned around and slapped Li Pian'er's blushing face, and the crisp slap seemed to instantly disperse the frozen air in the room. Li Pian'er, who had just stood up, staggered to hold on to the wood carving, and her cheeks hurt so much that she couldn't hold back her tears. She has grown so big, she has never suffered such a loss, she is the only one who makes others suffer on weekdays, but today she is planted in the hands of Feng Yuxuan, and the anger in her heart is really difficult to eliminate.

"Scoop, incorrigible." Feng Yuxuan's tone was as cold as three feet of ice, but the ice couldn't lower his anger.