Chapter Seventy-Five: Planting the Root of the Curse
Jimo Zhantian knew Qin Fengwu's temperament, if she knew that she was entangled by her cousin, I was afraid that it would be even more difficult to forgive herself. Coupled with these grievances suffered in the past few days, there is no place to vent the anger in the stomach. That Qin Yuqing happened to hit the muzzle of the gun.
"Drag it down and hit the top ten boards."
The sound was like the sound of hell demons, and Qin Yuqing was so frightened that he sat on the ground, his face turned pale, and he looked at Jimo Zhantian in horror.
"The prince spares his life, the prince." She cried and pulled Jimo Zhantian's robe, crying and wearing makeup, her makeup was miserable, and she didn't see me pity at all.
Jimo Zhantian watched her hand pull at her robe, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he kicked her away without hesitation.
After all, Qin Yuqing has been pampered since he was a child, and he felt a piercing pain when he was kicked like this, and the weather was cold, and he was wearing thin clothes in order to seduce him, so he fainted in pain just like this.
Jimo Zhantian glanced coldly at Qin Yuqing on the ground, and then at Lan Yanyi, who had never moved. The warning rage speaks for itself.
Lan Yanyi, who was stealing music on the side, immediately woke up, picked up Qin Yuqing on the ground in disgust, and threw the person back to the west courtyard. Liu Xianghe saw that her daughter was beaten, so she could only cry and shout, but she couldn't do anything. blamed Qin Fengwu for everything.
"Miss, the king of war kicked people out and threw them back to the west courtyard." Su Bai has been hiding in the dark and observing, and when something happens, he goes back and forth.
"Tsk, seventh sister-in-law, take a look. How heartfelt my seventh brother is! I don't know how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade, and I make people dizzy. It can be seen how much he cares about you. Jimo Nuoyu took this opportunity to hurriedly ask for credit for his seventh brother.
Qin Fengwu glanced at the cheerful Jimo Nuoyu, and said coldly: "I don't know how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade." If I really him off in the future, wouldn't it be even worse? ”
Jimo Nuoyu chuckled in his heart, and looked at Qin Fengwu with a flattering smile: "How can it, Seventh Brother loves you the most." "It seems that I have to teach the seventh brother how to make the seventh sister-in-law happy.
In fact, Qin Fengwu was still very happy in his heart, that is, he taught Qin Yuqing a lesson, and he saw how sincere Jimo Zhantian was. However, his temperament is small, and he is not so easy to dissipate.
When it was time for lunch, he ordered Su Lan to go out. Jimo Nuoyu looked at Qin Fengwu with a wicked smile on his face, and suddenly felt that his seventh brother was so pitiful. But when I thought of the cold Seventh Brother, it was also a good thing that someone was cured. The thought of being able to rectify him together makes me happy.
"Lord Wang, you must be hungry, right?" Su Lan asked softly.
Hungry, of course hungry! Lan Yan looked at Su Lan at a glance, looked up and down, and didn't see anything in her hand, so he was a little puzzled. It's strange, it's not for us to eat.
In fact, Jimo Zhantian also had an empty stomach, but he didn't show much face, unlike Lan Yanyi, who was like a wolf and a tiger. Just nodded slightly.
Seeing that he agreed, Su Lan covered her mouth and chuckled: "Even so, my young lady and the eighth princess are also hungry, so there will be a trip to Qifeng Tower." ”
Lan Yan's heart trembled, and he seemed to be able to hear the gurgling sound of Jimo Zhan Tian's bone joint. Stiffened his neck and turned his head to look at Jimo Zhantian.
Sure enough, I saw that his face was pale. He swallowed hard and retracted his neck.
But the strange thing is that Jimo Zhantian, who seemed to be angry just now, only returned to normal after a while. He asked lightly, "What do you want to eat?" ”
Su Lan was also shocked by his reaction. Looking at him carefully, I saw that his handsome face did not have too much expression, and it was very calm. Thinking of it, I didn't expect that the king of war could retreat to such a point for the sake of the young lady, which was really admirable.
"Lord Wang, Miss said, if she eats Babao duck, osmanthus fish, and oil-consuming chicken...... Su Lan said dozens of dishes in one breath. It's hard to remember.
But that's it, Jimo Zhantian got up without saying a word, and gave Lan Yan, who had been in a state of consternation, a look.
Looking at the back of the two leaving, Su Lan is optimistic about the king of war from the bottom of her heart, and she doesn't know what her young lady thinks, isn't it not that she has withdrawn from the marriage? It would be nice to change it. In fact, Qin Fengwu just couldn't believe that a prince could really be alone in this life, and the royal family was the most ruthless.
Not long after, Jimo Zhantian led a wave of people into the Zhongyong Marquis's Mansion. Each person has a food box, which is full of twenty people. Looking at this posture, it seems that the entire Qifeng Tower has been moved. How many people have been envious along the way!
This posture also scared Qin Fengwu a lot, looking at the delicacies on this table. Qin Fengwu shouted in his heart, he must not do this in the future. She could imagine how many enemies Jimo Zhantian had set up for himself by swearing with such fanfare!
All of a sudden, the entire Mo Capital was spreading the news of how the War King hated Qin Fengwu, and the boast was getting bigger and bigger. Some time ago, the divorce was turned over again, but this time no one said that Qin Fengwu was hooked, but Jimo Zhantian regretted it and stalked him.
This gossip naturally can't escape An Wanting's ears. Since the banquet, he has been a little jealous that his concubine sister can become a princess earlier than him. And his favorite war king actually really ate the back grass. The war king, who is indifferent and unapproachable, has actually learned to hate a woman. How could she endure this.
"Miss, don't be like this, Miss, ah!"
Cuizhu, who was comforting, was scratched by the fragments of the vase that An Wanting smashed out, and looked at the bloody long gap. She could only hold back the pain and not let herself cry. silently stepped aside and looked at An Wanting, who was crazy. The dignified and virtuous, gentle and lovely An Wanting of the past is long gone.
An Wanting in front of her had a hideous face, and her beautiful little face became extremely distorted, smashing the things in the room desperately. Crying: "Slut, slut, why don't you die!" ”
After a long time, An Wanting collapsed weakly on the bed, crying, trembling her shoulders and showing that she was very thin.
Cuizhu looked at An Wanting who couldn't stop crying in distress, but she really didn't dare to get close, she was afraid that An Wanting's anger would affect her again. Thinking of this, Cuizhu subconsciously glanced at the back of his hand. "Tearing" couldn't help but cry out in pain.
The "creak" door was opened from the outside. An Shicheng glanced inside the room, and the floor was covered with broken porcelain and torn brocade. You don't have to think about it to know what just happened, there must be something that makes your sister unhappy. Looking for the crying voice, I watched An Wanting lying on the bed and convulsing non-stop.
Suddenly, An Shicheng's heart was pinched by An Wanting's trembling body. hurriedly stepped forward, put his hands on An Wanting's shoulders, and said distressedly: "Sister, who made you angry, brother avenged you." ”
Hearing An Shicheng's voice, An Wanting slowly raised her head and looked at him, her tearful eyes and her beautiful and desolate little face, I saw that the pitiful appearance suddenly stabbed An Shicheng's eyes. When did Miss Yan of the Marquis of Anguo Mansion ever be so wronged.
"Woo woo......" Seeing her brother, An Wanting immediately threw herself into An Shicheng's arms. An Shicheng patted her back gently, his eyes full of anger.
"Brother...... I want her ...... Die...... I want Qin ...... Feng Wu died ......" Because she cried for too long, An Wanting couldn't even speak neatly.
An Shicheng gritted his teeth and said: "Naturally, she will definitely die, and when the time comes, the new hatred and old hatred will be counted together." If it weren't for my cousin, I'd love to kill her right now. Sister, don't worry, we can hide it from our cousin. ”
He smiled slyly. The wolf-like eyes make people shudder.
Haosheng comforted An Wanting. An Shicheng went out of her yard. He quietly came to the outside of the city alone, attracted a wave of killers, gave something to the leader of the man in black, and took out a stack of silver tickets from his arms and gave it to the leader of the man in black. The man in black nodded and nodded in satisfaction. Then he led his men and left. An Shicheng looked at the direction of the group of men in black with great satisfaction.
At the same time, Qin Yuqing, who had been kicked and fainted, woke up leisurely holding her chest, rubbing her eyes and looking out, it was already night. got up and picked up a vase next to the bed and smashed it to the ground, clenching his teeth: "Slut." ”
Holding on to his body in pain, looking at the debris on the ground, crying ugly.
"Why, why is that slut liked by so many people, obviously he won't do anything, he will only get into trouble, why, why am I not the concubine of the Zhongyong Marquis Mansion. I'm obviously more knowledgeable than she is. War King, Gu Shaomaster, even that Zhao Ting likes her, why is he so popular! She was unwilling to beat her brocade quilt, and she didn't feel cold even when she was only wearing a single dress. The anger had long since worn out her mind, and there was only hatred in her eyes. A deep sense of hatred.
"How much better if someone could help me get rid of Qin Fengwu?" Qin Yuqing's eyes widened suddenly, and he smiled stupidly, as if he was crazy, and after only a while, he began to cry again, "How is it possible, can anyone help me?" I'm just daydreaming. ”
"Why, is it so hopeless? I can help you. ”
A low male voice suddenly sounded in the room. Frightened, Qin Yuqing hurriedly jumped up, staring at the beam in horror, listening to the source of the sound as if it was coming from above. But after searching for a while, there was no one to be found.
She trembled and leaned on the edge of the bed, frightened, and cried out in fear: "Who is it?" Don't pretend to be a ghost, come out for Miss Ben. ”
With a "bang", a dark shadow suddenly appeared in front of him. Frightened, Qin Yuqing sat down on the ground, looked at the person with his back to him in horror, and stretched out his hand to point at him tremblingly: "Who are you?" ”