Chapter 52: The Rhythm of Doing Death 3
"You don't have to go to Feng Xuanming tomorrow."
As soon as Feng Xuanyu opened the light purple curtain, Luo Qian'er, who had closed her eyes, suddenly opened her eyes. Feng Xuanyu laughed awkwardly a few times and continued to squeeze on the bed, "Have you changed your mind?" ”
Luo Qian'er didn't kick Feng Xuanyu down, but sat up and said very seriously: "Actually, Feng Xuanming knows you quite well." ”
Feng Xuanyu was a little confused by Luo Qian'er's words, "What do you mean?" ”
Luo Qian'er pursed her lips and smiled, "Feng Xuanming was worried that you were too strong, so he specially sent you a few beauties." ”
What** is too strong? He just had that feeling for her alone...... Feng Xuanyu's shame, that messy, what is this? The third brother gave him a woman? This is not like what the third brother would do!
Feng Xuanyu asked, "Qing'er came over just now and said that is this?" ”
Luo Qian'er nodded, smiling lightly in her heart, "Yes, Sister Qin is worried that I will be bullied, so I asked Qing'er to notify me in advance." In fact, Sister Qin was completely worried, how could I be bullied. ”
Feng Xuanyu seemed very happy when he saw Luo Qian'er's appearance, and the third brother gave him a woman, "You're not angry?" ”
Luo Qian'er asked rhetorically: "Why should I be angry?" ”
Feng Xuanyu said: "Your husband has another woman, you are not angry at all?" ”
Luo Qian'er said, "Do you have this opportunity?" ”
Feng Xuanyu was dumbfounded, what did he mean that he had this opportunity? As soon as he beckoned, those women would flock to him, "Are you looking down on your husband?" ”
Luo Qian'er pulled the quilt and then lay down, and said casually, "How dare you." You are the most beautiful man in Fenglan, and the number of people who want to marry you is too many to count. ”
Feng Xuanyu lightly pulled the quilt on Luo Qian'er's body and got into it, turned sideways to look at Luo Qian'er who seemed to be thinking about things, her eyes were full of tenderness, and asked, "Are you going to incense tomorrow?" ”
Luo Qian'er said: "Of course I went, if I was here, how would you accept Feng Xuanming's kindness?" Oh yes, where do you say you should arrange those four beauties? Is it arranged to live in a courtyard, or is it separated? ”
Feng Xuanyu was not angry, with his understanding of Luo Qian'er, if the third brother dared to send someone over tomorrow, she would definitely return it to the third brother twice, but the method was unknown.
Feng Xuanyu said with a smile: "You are the mistress of the Dumping Palace, everything is up to you." ”
Luo Qian'er understood something in Feng Xuanyu's eyes, and he could accept it. What to do, whether to kill or chop, depends on her mood as the mistress of the palace.
Turning over, Luo Qian'er was facing inward, and her eyes were cold. Lofe, this is you, just looking exactly the same gets in the way of your eyes, just to send four women? Feng Xuanming will believe your words, it seems that Feng Xuanming has forgotten what she said when they met for the first time!
She said that if one day she marries Feng Xuanyu, and Feng Xuanyu still talks to other women, then she will let Feng Xuanyu know what it means to be the most poisonous woman's heart!
Now, she has to add that if anyone dares to try to get involved with her man, she will let everyone know that she, the poisonous concubine, is not something she can afford to provoke!
Lofe, the show is about to begin, don't let her down.
"Do you really want to dress like this to put on incense?"
Luo Qingrou looked at herself dressed strangely, and her heart was very bumpy, "Third sister, why don't I change my clothes?" ”
Luo Qian'er looked at the white dress in front of her, her hair was all scattered, draped behind her, because she couldn't make modern diamond-studded sandals, she had to customize a pair of canvas shoes similar to modern times, so that if Luo Qingrou appeared in modern times, absolutely no one would see that she was a person who wore the past, "Very good, the clothes are very suitable." ”
Luo Qingrou looked at her exposed knee and half of her arm, and kept bending down to pull her skirt down. Lu Qian'er said, "What are you doing? If you pull it again, you'll tear it up! ”
Luo Qingrou couldn't let go of it, how embarrassing it was to expose her legs and arms to people like this, "But the legs are exposed outside......"
Luo Qian'er rolled her eyes, "Isn't the exposed place already wrapped in long socks?" Is it still out there? ”
Luo Qingrou said embarrassedly: "But...... I wasn't used to it without a skirt to cover all my legs, and the shoes were still outside...... And the arm ......."
Luo Qian'er was speechless, her wrist was exposed, also called an arm? So if you put on a sleeveless one, does it seem to her that she has no clothes?
Lu Qian'er's face changed, and she said coldly: "Luo Qingrou, you have no room to bargain with me, if you don't want to, you can leave now." But I must warn you that you have wasted a lot of my time! ”