Mama Zhao finally couldn't resist Feng Huayue, and watched her take Xiutong to Mozhu Courtyard.

Xia Luo said worriedly: "Mama, what should I do?" ”

"Don't panic, I'll contact the Qingfeng leader!" Mama Zhao said coldly, "Hmph, if the housemother is missing a hair, the Feng family will definitely disappear from this world." ”

……

Mochikuin!

Feng Yikun squinted his eyes and looked up and down on Mama Qian, but no matter how much he tried it, he couldn't detect the slightest fluctuation of spiritual power from Mama Qian.

"Do you know why Ben Hou sent you here?" Feng Yikun sat down on the chair and said majestically.

Mama Qian bowed, and said neither humbly nor arrogantly: "The old slave doesn't know, please make it clear to the marquis!" ”

Feng Yikun squinted, and suddenly slapped his palm towards Mama Qian, and said coldly: "Dog slave, dare to be disrespectful to the master!" ”

Bang!

Mama Qian was slapped in the face, fell out heavily, and opened her mouth to spit out a mouthful of black blood, but her tone was still flat as usual, and her demeanor did not show any panic, and she still said indifferently: "Master Hou, the Light Shadow Pavilion has the rules of the Light Shadow Pavilion, and the old slave just acts according to the rules." If Master Hou insists that the old slave is disrespectful to Miss Fifth and Miss Six, the old slave has nothing to say! ”

Feng Yikun stared at Mama Qian with a look in his eyes, and quietly glanced at Feng Qianyu who was standing next to him.

"Mama Qian!" Feng Qianyu stood up, took a step forward and said, "We Mingren don't say secret words, you avoid my fifth sister's move, it's not like you don't have cultivation." ”

She helped Mama Qian up, her eyes were gentle, full of everyone's beautiful demeanor, and said with a smile: "Although there are rules at home, my father is not an unreasonable person. You have been in the Feng family for many years, and everyone is looking at you diligently, if you are sure that you have cultivation, your father will definitely reuse you, and you don't have to go to Qingying Pavilion to be an old mother, what do you say? ”

Mama Qian smiled: "Fifth Miss is kind-hearted, she was just scaring the slave maid at that time, and it was just a coincidence that the slave and maid avoided it!" ”

"Dog minion, you are still hard-mouthed, even if you are beaten to death today, it will not be wronged!" Feng Yikun's palm was condensed, and before he was about to raise his palm, a crisp voice came in, "Is the second uncle the one who wants to kill his niece?" ”

The wind painting moon stepped in, and the palm-sized little face was covered with frost.

"Yue'er is here!" Feng Yikun's breath was restrained, he lifted his robe and sat down on the chair next to him, and said lightly, "The servants in your courtyard are not honest, and the second uncle will teach you a lesson, which is also worth your coming to Xingshi to ask for guilt!" ”

"It's worth it!" Wind Painting Moon smiled.

Feng Yikun was furious, slammed the table, and scolded: "What did you say? ”

"Drawing the moon says it's worth it." Feng Huayue's eyes did not dodge or dodge, and looked directly at Feng Yikun and said, "Mama Qian only came to the Light Shadow Pavilion yesterday, and today she was taught a lesson by the second uncle, who knows that she is disciplining the servants for her niece, and if you don't know, you think you will use this to slap your niece's face." ”

"Father didn't mean this, so why should the fourth sister distort the facts?" Feng Qianyu looked a little flustered and said busily.

Feng Yikun's face turned pale, and he said continuously: "Okay, what a well-spoken niece." Wind Painting Month, this in your yard is in charge today! ”

In the face of Feng Yikun's anger, Feng Huayue was not afraid at all, she suddenly took a step forward to block in front of Mama Qian, and said coldly: "Mama Qian is a niece's person, and Master Hou has no right to ask!" ”

"I have no right to ask, I want to kill this today, I see who dares to stop me!" Feng Yikun was about to step forward when he spoke, but Feng Qianyu hurriedly persuaded, "Father is angry......

She gave Feng Yikun a look.

Feng Yikun was stunned, and retreated with a blue face, but he said, "It's not impossible to take away your slave!" ”

Feng Huayue raised her eyebrows, waiting for the following.

The next moment, Feng Yikun's voice sounded again: "Lend the Flying Sky Moyu to your sixth sister for some time, you can't cultivate, you can't win glory for the family, and the family is counting on your sixth sister!" ”

The wind painting moon eyes looked at the wind next to him with a sarcastic meaning.