"Let me ask you," Wen Qingyu casually pointed at Liu's mother, who looked stunned: "Who am I?" ”

"Huh?"

"Little, miss." Yu Qiao said in a low voice, Miss is not the same today, isn't she scared by the tiger?

"It's none of your business, let her speak."

"Who am I, say!"

"Yes...... is the eldest lady of the Prime Minister's Mansion. Mother Liu finally came back to her senses, a pair of eyes were dripping and rolling around, and Yufei slipped out quietly outside the yard.

Wen Qingyu just didn't see it: "What else?" ”

"And, more?"

"Remind you, it is said that Miss Ben has a title?"

"Oh? Oh! ”

Mother Liu raised her hand to wipe the sweat from her forehead, and the eldest lady's eyes were too scary: "Five years ago, I was named the county lord of Ruyi, and I married King Rong!" ”

"Can you hear me clearly? If you don't know, let Liu's mother say it again. ”

Wen Qingyuan gritted her teeth: "You ......"

"In my Great Zhou Dynasty, the county lord is the third product, I don't know how many products the green kite has?"

"I ......"

"In my Great Zhou Dynasty, when the concubines meet, they can kneel and bow. The official and the big one crushed people to death, I am the wife of life, and you and the others are all white ding, according to the law, you should kneel and salute. ”

She spoke slowly and clearly, word by word.

"Why don't you kneel?"

In the warm and brilliant sunshine of spring, the cold female voice echoes faintly between heaven and earth.

"Why don't you kneel?"

There was silence, and there was still a thin figure in front of him, with a malnourished blue and yellow complexion. Everyone shivered for no reason, and involuntarily felt a chill in their hearts.

"Ears don't work?" A cold glint flashed in Wen Qingyu's eyes: "Then cut it off!" ”

"If you don't even have a brain, cut it off together!"

"Smack."

The celadon teacup fell to the ground, shattered in silence, and the stunned crowd shuddered.

"The slave has seen the county lord." Buckwheat was the first to kneel.

"Puff, puff." There were more and more kneeling figures, and Wen Qingyu looked at Wen Qingyu with a smile.

"You, you ......" Wen Qingyu's sweet face turned blue with anger.

"Wen Qingkite, didn't you hear me clearly?"

"Wen Qingyu, don't go too far!"

The eldest aunt Deng broke in, and her fiery nails were scarlet in the sunlight.

Very good, the corners of Wen Qingyu's lips hooked, and everyone arrived.

"Aunt Deng is also here to greet Qing Yu?" Wen Qingyu poured himself a glass of water unhurriedly: "Kneel." ”

"Huh?" Aunt Deng froze fiercely: "Are you crazy? ”

"Smack." She was answered with a crisp slap.

Aunt Deng covered the red fingerprints on her cheeks and was stunned.

"Wen Qingyu, you crazy person." A hint of ruthlessness flashed in Wen Qingkite's eyes: "You even dare to beat my mother?" Do you know what the consequences are? ”

"I don't know." Wen Qingyu shook his head lightly: "You don't need to know." ”

"I am the concubine, you are the concubine. My aunt is only half a master, fighting? That's light. ”

"Wen Qingyu, I'll fight with you."

Wen Qingyuan couldn't find her reason at all, and her eyes were full of monstrous anger: "Come on, give it to me." Wounded and disabled, Miss Ben bears it. ”

"Whoa." Wen Qingyu flipped his hand, and the warm tea in his hand was splashed on Wen Qingyu's face without pulling it at all.

A few pieces of fresh and green tea were attached to her black and ink-dyed hair, and the pale yellow tea slowly dripped down the corners of her forehead.

"Spring is dry and easy to catch fire, this cup of water from the county lord can cool down the green kite?"

"Ah~~~!" A roar rang out between heaven and earth.

"I'll give you two paths." Wen Qingyu's eyes were cold: "Either go to the courtyard and kneel for me, or, immediately, get out!" ”