"Hehe." Feng Quyu opened his eyes again, and there was a sneer. Although he was smiling, there was a hint of coolness in his voice, his eyes were like ice and snow swords on the top of the ice peak, and his whole body exuded a temperament that made people surrender at a glance.

Blood pupils, how could it be ominous.

"Huh?" Feng Quyou's ears moved slightly, her phoenix eyes were half-narrowed, someone!

Feng Qu Yu quickly ran to the bed, covered the quilt, checked the cold temperament, closed his snow eyes, and when he opened them again, he had become sickly, and his eyes were soft and stupid.

The time was just right, and after a while, Aunt Lan came to disgust people.

"Oh, my miserable son." Before the person arrives, if you are disgusted, you will arrive first.

"Huh..."Feng Quyu shook his head uncomfortably in disgust, his eyes full of naked contempt. In the deep and bright eyes, the hidden anger is shocking, but the wind blinks and blinks the black pupils, and it turns back into a little lamb.

"Ouch, my miserable son." As soon as Aunt Lan entered the room, she went straight to Feng Quyou's bedside, and her plump body pressed on Feng Quyou's body.

A trace of disgust flashed in Fengqu You's eyes,, it's almost more than two hundred pounds. Although Feng Quyu has been learning martial arts since he was a child in the 21st century, this body is very fragile!!

Aunt Lan was still lying on her like this, crying there vigorously. Looks like I used a lot of onions before I went out.

Feng Quyu really wanted to say at this moment: "FUCKYOURMATHER!" But on the surface, his face still did not change, and he said "weakly": "Aunt Lan, I just accidentally bumped into it, it's okay now." That one...... Aunt Lan, you... Can you get up. You... It hurts me. ”

Aunt Lan stood up sneeringly, she couldn't help but be a little surprised, without any trace of disgust in her benevolent eyes, she touched her head and said, "It's okay, it's okay." "Nothing?! Of course...... Oh no. I didn't expect this little girl to be so good-looking. Hmph, fortunately, I noticed a few years ago that every time the two of them met, Daiwu would make her makeup colorful, but now, it seems that it takes a lot of thought.

Feng Quyou is also polite: "Thank you Aunt Lan for your concern." The palm-sized little face was as pale as paper, and he coughed lightly twice.

Aunt Lan was a little detached from the wind, as if there was some virus.

However, his purpose has not yet succeeded, for the sake of his daughter, he can only endure the danger of being infected and get a little closer to Fengqu You.

"You'er, the prince of Nanyuan is here. You see, you have a head injury now, and you will scare your Tianrui brother just now, so that he doesn't like You'er anymore. Is You'er still going to the antechamber?" Aunt Lan seduced the wind step by step. Oh, Nanyuan Hou Shizi can only be matched with my spare tire for Lian'er! Although Tianrui's child has a marriage contract with this, heh, this marriage will have to be withdrawn sooner or later!

"Well, that You'er is gone." Feng Qu Yu sneered in his heart, this fool really thinks I'm a three-year-old child? But it is also necessary to pretend. In other words, this Jiang Tianrui seems to be a scumbag, hehe.

According to Feng Quyou's memory, Jiang Tianrui has a marriage contract with her, but he disdains Feng Qu You, and has a soft spot for Feng Bailian. and Feng Bailian repeatedly bullied Feng Qu You, and played her like a dog. Jiang Tianrui had long wanted to withdraw from this marriage, but his old man was very guilty about his mother-in-law Ji Ruxue, who had passed away, and refused to let Jiang Tianrui withdraw from the marriage. This made Jiang Tianrui's hatred for Feng Quyou a little deeper.

"You'er is good, take care of it in the room. When the injury is healed, Brother Tianrui will like you. Aunt Lan's face was not red, and her heart was not beating and she was talking nonsense. Phew, how is that possible? Jiang Tianrui completely bowed down under Lian'er's pomegranate skirt.

As soon as Feng Qu Youyi heard this, his eyes flashed with an evil light. But it's just a moment, "Oh... ..."Hehe, it seems, some played.

She raised her eyes and smiled, "Also, Aunt Lan, there is a difference between the concubines, just call me Miss." Otherwise, it's not in accordance with the rules. There was a shallow smile on the corner of his lips, and his eyes flashed so innocently.

"Huh? What the? Call you Miss? Aunt Lan was shocked.

"Well, it's different. I'm a concubine, Aunt Lan, it's better to call me Miss. As he spoke, a smile bloomed into the wind. In Aunt Lan's eyes, no matter how you look at it, it's sarcasm.

"This...," a hint of viciousness flashed in Aunt Lan's eyes.

"Ahem...," Wind Qu Yu coughed a few more times.

Aunt Lan inadvertently covered her mouth and nose with a handkerchief, for fear of being infected.

"Okay, Miss will rest first." Aunt Lan said a few perfunctory words and retired.

Feng Quyu coughed a few more times: "Ahem... Aunt Lan walked slowly. ”

But as soon as Aunt Lan heard the wind curly coughing, where would she walk slowly, she simply smeared oil on the soles of her feet and ran away.

Whew, it's fucking tired. Feng Qu Yu touched his already stiff face and rubbed it a few times before it was normal.

Feng Quyu got up, poured himself a cup of tea, took a sip slowly, and lowered his eyes to play with the cup. Heheda, Feng Bailian is her so-called big sister. Judging from the memory fragments of "Wind Qu You", this woman has the same name as her, Pseudo White Lotus. Laugh at! I'll give you a big gift, me, dear, big sister. The wind curved phoenix's eyes raised, revealing an indescribable cunning color.

Not long after sitting and meditating, there was a noise in the courtyard.

"The wind is quiet! You ugly girl! Get out of here!" A roar provoked the wind and music to be very unpleasant.

Feng Qu Yu put down the teacup abruptly, her cold eyes exuded a thick murderous aura, and suddenly, Feng Qu Yu seemed to think of something, she raised her eyebrows, and the corners of her lips hooked up a wicked smile.

Feng Qu Yu looked around the room, took a veil and put it on.

"Wind Quyou, you ugly girl, finally get out!" In Ning Zhuyuan, a man in a dark blue brocade robe saw Feng Qu You coming out of the house and humiliated her: "Feng Qu You, you ugly girl, why didn't you drown you?" Even if we have a marriage contract, I only love Lian'er alone! You ugly girl still want to be my princess? Dream on you! Still wearing a veil? Wearing a veil when you know that you are ugly and scared others, hahahahaha, you are self-aware!" The man looked at the wind with a playful expression.

That's right, he is Jiang Tianrui.

Where did the idiot come from? Feng Qu Yu was about to speak, but was interrupted.

"Brother Tianrui and Sister Qu You were all scared. Sister Qu You has just recovered from a serious illness, so Brother Tianrui should not give Sister Qu You any more blows. After all, the divorce is more painful than death for Qu You's sister..."The woman beside Jiang Tianrui gently pulled his clothes and looked at Feng Quyou sympathetically.

Yo? Big Sister White Lotus?

"Huh! Lian'er, you're just too kind! Feng Quyou, this woman is too shameless, if she dies, the two of us can be together! Hmph, why didn't she drown?" Jiang Tianrui glanced at Feng Quyou with some disgust. He held the soft wattle of the wind white lotus, looked at the wind white lotus affectionately, and his eyes were full of tenderness, "How can you be like you, my lotus, so elegant, so pure, so untouchable, and a woman like Feng Quyu is so different!" Lian'er writes well, hum! I'm afraid that this kind of woman is not as good as a three-year-old child, hahaha!"

Feng Bailian looked at Jiang Tianrui with a pair of autumn-like eyes. It's just that Jiang Tianrui didn't notice that Feng Bailian's eyes were full of disdain. At the mention of a good hand, Feng Bailian's eyes became even more flustered.

Of course panic, or else? Those calligraphy and paintings are all from the little hoof of Feng Quyou, but she was deceived by her. Oh, Jiang Tianrui is good, but it's a pity that she wants more than that. Jiang Tianrui, at best, is just a spare tire, a fool who is easy to deceive.

Feng Qu Yu quietly looked at the 'couple' who had a different dream in the same bed in front of her, raised her eyebrows and smiled sarcastically, she naturally saw it. Naturally, she also discovered that someone was secretly observing all this.

Feng Quyou looked at Jiang Tianrui and shook his head, looking like 'you are not saved'.

"Huh. Who do you think you are? If you dare to get out of the marriage, you will go? Who's disgusting? With a marriage contract and a future sister-in-law, who is shameless? Can you get a face? Trash scumbag, think people all over the world like you? Does your dad know you're so shameless? Where to come, where to go! Blind BB again, the old lady can stuff you back into the mother's womb and get out again!" Feng Qu Yu raised his eyebrows and smiled, and raised his middle finger at the two of them, Jiang Tianrui and Feng Bailian, whose eyes were as cold as ice and snow, couldn't help but take a step back.

Jiang Tianrui's pupils shrank, he was stunned, and he was angry: "You, you, you ugly girl think I don't dare to withdraw from the marriage?" I'm going to go to the Holy One and turn off this stupid marriage contract!" You're just waiting to be teased by the whole of Beijing! Trash ugly girl! It's disgusting!" After speaking, he took Feng Bailian's hand and escaped from Ning Zhuyuan.

"Just gone? Hehe. "Boring... I thought I could fight, but I was really unhappy not to move my muscles.

"Hey, peeping man. Where did you come from, go back, don't let me find you again. Feng Qu coldly dropped a sentence, and went back to the house and closed the door with a bang.

"A woman, you can't be rude." A magnetic sound was as clear as a melting mountain spring. In the next second, a figure appeared on the beam in the wind-curvy room.

The man was dressed in a white robe, lying on his side on the beam, supporting his head with one hand, tilting his head to look at the wind.

Feng Qu turned around, flew onto the beam, and stared at the man with wide eyes.

He has a perfect facial contour, and his skin is like congealed fat, which can be broken at the snap of his fingers. A pair of sword eyebrows flew obliquely into the sideburns, and a pair of dazzling phoenix eyes were hidden under the eyebrows, which seemed to be able to see through the chaos of the world. Dressed in white, it seems that this person is like his perfect facial features, untouchable, cold and deserted, like an immortal who does not eat fireworks in the world.

The man smiled faintly, like ice and snow melting.

"Who are you? It's so good-looking. Feng Qu was curious [nymphomaniac] looked at the man directly.

The man just smiled and teased, "Am I good-looking?"

Fengqu blushed suddenly, she swallowed her saliva, and the god made a ghostly response: "Good, good-looking." But when he came back to his senses, "You, you, you..."

Feng Qu Yu knew that this person was not malicious.

The man in white was puzzled and asked, "Woman, do you know that these people want to harm you?" He had been secretly observing for a long time, and he had secretly poured out those harmful potions for Feng Quyu.

"I have nothing to fear." Wind Qu shrugged and understated. Of course, she knows that the true face of those people is also the one who has blocked me for so many years. Hehe, if they dare to come, I will let them die without a place to be buried.

The man frowned, looked at the wound on Feng Quyou's forehead distressedly, and couldn't help asking, "Woman, does it hurt?"

The man stretched out his long, white hand and gently touched the wound on Feng Quyou's forehead.

"It's fine." Fengqu faintly responded and dodged. This little injury is nothing.

"Aren't you afraid of gossip after you get out of the marriage? You know, the divorce is just for a woman...," the man frowned.

Feng Qu Yu sneered: "Gossip? Hehe, they can say whatever they like, just think it's a dog barking. Besides, what about divorce for women, and it is not that you have to rely on men for the rest of your life. Even if you get married, so what? If you get married, you're just looking for guilt and wasting a lot of time. It's better to be free for a lifetime. ”

"Poof. Woman, you can say these great truths. The women in the world, who can be like you, most of them are just the words of the matchmaker of their parents. The man smiled, and then looked serious, "Woman, for the husband Xi Fengjue, why don't you marry the husband?"

"......"Feng Quyu's brain was blank at this time.

Zephyr's eyes shone like stars, "Woman, woman? If you don't say it, I'll take you by default. ”

"Who, who's going to be your wife?" Wind Quyu's face turned even redder, what's going on?

Xi Feng Jue stretched out his hand, held the windy soft wattle, and took out a jade bracelet from his sleeve like a trick.

"This is the ancestral jade bracelet of our Zephyr family, which was left to me by the previous generation of concubines, who are my mother's future wife. Madame, put it on. Xifeng Jue carefully put on the jade bracelet for Feng Quyou.

Fengqu wanted to withdraw his hand, but the seemingly elegant Xi Feng Jue had no ordinary strength.

After wearing it, the jade bracelet shimmered with blood.

"You, why do you just put your things on others." Feng Qu puffed out his cheeks, looking unhappy.

Xifeng Jue let go of his hand, hooked the corners of his lips and smiled evilly: "You can take it off."

"Humph!" But Feng Qu You almost tried his best to take off the jade bracelet, but the jade bracelet seemed to grow on Feng Qu You's wrist. No matter how the wind and the wind are treated, it still does not move at all.

It seems that it is really her. A trace of tears flashed in Xifeng Jue's eyes, and in the blink of an eye, it was replaced by joy.

"Woman, you better give up. The husband left first. Xifeng Jue smiled evilly, and before leaving, he stole incense on his windy cheeks, "Woman, take the first step for your husband, remember not to think too much about your husband." ”

Fengqu was stunned for a second, and his fists clenched: "Xifeng Jue!! You bastard!!"

Throne room.

"Your Majesty! The minister really doesn't want to be entangled by this ugly girl for the rest of his life, and I hope that His Majesty will dissolve the marriage contract for the minister!" Jiang Tianrui pulled Feng Bailian to kneel down together, kneeling and kowtowing three times.

Feng Bailian also knelt down reluctantly, hum, if she wasn't afraid of goofs, she would have gone to the side a long time ago.

"Your Majesty, you will fulfill Brother Tianrui! Sister Fengqu You is really not suitable for Brother Tianrui, how can he be such a good person! Can you bear to let Brother Tianrui be haunted by the wind for the rest of your life?"

"Huh?" The emperor looked gloomily at Jiang Tianrui, who was kneeling in front of him, and the wind and white lotus, his eyes were full of anger. However, he couldn't ignore the image, and the emperor gave the steward Fu Gong a look.

The father-in-law Fu on the side naturally knew the emperor's thoughts: "Come on, reward Jiang Tianrui and Feng Bailian with thirty slaps!"

Hmph, even if the emperor doesn't order, the Sprinkle family will reward you with thirty slaps in the face of this little rabbit! How dare you say that our baby You'er is an ugly girl? Hum! Uncle can bear it, and aunt can't bear it! That Wind White Lotus? At first glance, you can see that it is exactly the same as those bewitching sluts outside! How can we have the natural beauty of You'er? Nan Yuanhou's cub is really blind! Hmph, you'll have something to do with later.

"Your Majesty!" Jiang Tianrui and Feng Bailian said in unison, their eyes widened in disbelief.

The emperor Xi Fengren closed his eyes, and out of sight was pure.

Think I've been blind all these years? If it weren't for the fact that You'er's child likes Nanyuan Houshizi so much, hum, I would have dissolved the marriage contract a long time ago. Feng Bailian and Aunt Lan hope that they can treat You'er well. You'er, this child, is the child left by Senior Sister Rouxue, and I only hope that she can be well.

"The Emperor..."

"Smack!" As soon as Feng Bailian spoke, a slap came up, and the painful Feng Bailian couldn't speak.

There are three techniques used by palace people who specialize in slapping, the first is to hit empty-handed, which is a relatively small punishment. The second is to wear cowhide gloves to beat, and it hurts to pump it, which is intermediate. Third, it is to wear iron gloves with small thorns, and if you fan them, it is equivalent to disfigurement, which is for those who have made big mistakes.

"Smack!" However, all they were given were cowhide gloves. Anyway, I still have to give people a little face.

"Smack! Syllable! Syllable! Syllable! Syllable! Smack..."

"Ahh Yes! Emperor! Ahh

I don't know why, listening to this voice, Xifeng Ren and Fu Gonggong are very happy.

The thirty slaps ended soon, and looking at Jiang Tianrui and Feng Bailian again, they didn't even recognize their own mothers who had already beaten.

"Iiyama! Poor to give a wrinkled amount can be a square chess yo to borrow Deqiong Nei has to turn it over!" Jiang Tianrui still did not give up and begged Xi Fengren.

Intelligent translation: Your Majesty! Please break my engagement with this ugly girl!

Xi Fengren sighed, rubbed his temples a little tiredly, and said, "Ah Fu, you go to the Guogong Mansion to bring You'er in."

"Servant Honor."

Ning Zhu Yuan.

After knowing that he was still worried about the jade bracelet sent by Xifeng Jue, the corners of his mouth hooked up with a hint of evil smile. Oh, some played. Divorce? I will fulfill you.