Wanqing also knows the way, grandma spoils her very much, if she falls into the lake today and almost drowns, she will definitely blame Feng Qiuyin for not protecting her, even if grandma does not punish him severely, it will definitely make him lose face, after all, Feng Qiuyin, who has always been perfect and excellent, will never allow a trace of stain.

Looking at him quietly, Wanqing should have been afraid, just like Shuang'er, and she didn't dare to take a breath more, but for some reason, her heart was surprisingly calm.

There was no trace of fear, but became more and more calm, I saw Wanqing smiling lightly, gently skimming the bun with her other hand, and stroking her hair and temples, and then said slowly: "Why is the husband so angry, the concubine is just picking more plum blossoms, and besides, this life is also the concubine's own, is it possible, the husband is concerned about the concubine?" ”

"When ......" Feng Qiuyin only said one word and immediately stopped, he wanted to say of course, but he would never admit it, when he and Wanqing competed with each other, whoever softened first would lose.

"When what?" Wan Qing saw that his eyes were fluttering, and his face looked very uncomfortable, so she asked curiously, who knew that her question actually angered Feng Qiuyin even more.

Seeing that his eyes were cold, and the strength of his hands had increased a lot, he gritted his teeth and said: "Don't think that this matter is over, tell you, my Feng Qiuyin's woman is to be cultivated, you jump up and down like this, the education of the Murong clan is really unique!" ”

His handsome face made Wanqing hate it to the extreme!

Her voice became colder and colder: "What do you mean by this, husband?" ”

What did he mean by that? Could it be that she is saying that she is uneducated and does not understand etiquette?

Speaking of which, she is full of hatred, he, does he have to put her in a Jedi to be satisfied?! Does hurting her over and over again like this make him happy?

She doesn't have a peerless style, let alone the real Murong Wanqing, if she really doesn't like it, she can take a letter of divorce and leave her, why do you arrest her again and again?

"Isn't it? If you don't want to die, forget it, it's a big deal, my ears are pure, and I have to be implicated, I know that I have made a mistake but I don't repent, I think that if I move out of Ning'er as a shield, I will let you go? He said in a domineering tone, in a cruel voice.

"Yes, you won't let me go, what can someone as ruthless as you do to save me? Wouldn't this be exactly what you said, and it would be a big deal to die, and your ears would be pure! ”

Wanqing's heart tightened, she didn't expect him to be so cruel, such inhumane words could be spoken, and her heart was full of anger, so she also turned back powerfully.

"Oh? Is it? He sneered, and squeezed her arm even harder, as if it was going to crush her alive.

The heart-piercing pain caused Wanqing to cry out in pain, she was weak because she fell into the water, and it was even more unbearable after he pinched it, and the pain made her tears want to flow down.

But he gritted his teeth and did not let the tears flow, because he could never show his weak side in front of such a cruel person.

Wanqing looked at him, there was a tingle in her eyes, but she said coldly: "If the husband wants to kill my concubine, there is nothing to say, but on the grandmother's side, I don't know how the husband wants to explain?" ”

Feng Qiuyin's two major weaknesses, one is Ning'er, and the other is Mrs. Tai, and today, Wanqing mentioned all of them, it was enough gunpowder, although she knew it, but it was like this, she really couldn't bear him!

"You're really not afraid of death!" He pulled her off the bed suddenly, pushed her harder, and pushed her directly to the edge of the bed, but because of the force, Wanqing's entire back hit the head of the bed hard.

Then, he wanted to step forward again.

Shuang'er knelt on the side but couldn't stand it, so he quickly blocked in front of him, and said in a trembling voice: "Don't hurt my young lady." ”

However, for Feng Qiuyin, how could a maid stop it.

"A!" Seeing that his eyes were full of scarlet, he stepped forward quickly, and with just a slight sweep, he kicked her out of the air.

Wanqing only heard a "bang" sound, as if it fell on her heart, and her whole heart hurt so much that she couldn't hurt anymore, and exclaimed: "Shuang'er! ”

was about to climb out of the cure, but was pulled back by Feng Qiuyin, twisted his chin, and said coldly: "What? Distressed? ”

His phoenix eyes were cold and fierce, and Wanqing wanted to dodge but was forced by him to look at him.

In her eyes, there was hatred, a deep hatred, that had never been seen before.

He could hurt her, but how could he hurt Shuang'er, Shuang'er was just a maid, a teenager, and she didn't do anything wrong at all.

This man, she hated, hated for a lifetime, and cursed him for a lifetime.

"What? Dissatisfied with me? Looking at the resentful eyes, Feng Qiuyin asked softly. It's just that I can't ignore the slight reluctance in my heart.

In fact, he has already shown mercy to his subordinates, and only used one layer of skill, if he really wanted to kill Shuang'er, I am afraid she would already be a dead person.

"Feng Qiuyin, do you have to be so cruel? Why do you have to make me hate you! In her mouth, she spat out resentful words, but a pair of charming eyes had unprecedented hatred.

"Hate me? Ha Lu haha...... "Hearing her words, Feng Qiuyin seemed to have heard a big joke, and let out an arrogant and uninhibited laugh, which was actually deafening.

"Murong Wanqing, do you have the ability?" He said with a sneer, his beautiful thin lips slightly raised a beautiful arc.

"She doesn't dare, I dare!" An old voice came from outside the door, and when I looked at it, I saw that Mrs. Tai had already walked in, one hand on crutches, and the other hand was supported by Hongmei, her body trembled a little, but her eyes were very angry at all this. And behind her, followed by Cheng Ning'er and a Langzhong.

"Grandma, Feng Qiuyin was a little shocked, Xiao Leng immediately let go of Wanqing after a while, and then slowly walked in front of Mrs. Tai, bowed her head slightly, and did not speak again.

"You brute!" Maybe Mrs. Tai was so angry that she picked up the crutches in her hand and swung them at Feng Qiuyin heavily, and then, Mrs. Tai retracted the crutches with difficulty, panting and looking at him, her eyes couldn't help but feel a little more distressed.

Feng Qiuyin was originally a person who practiced martial arts, if Mrs. Tai was old, this stick was nothing to him, but after all, the crutch was made of pure gold, and there was a crested head engraved on it, which was rewarded by the emperor to General Feng Lao back then, and it was in the middle of Feng Qiuyin's shoulder, which also made him frown slightly, Wanqing was closest to him, and she clearly heard a muffled snort from Feng Qiuyin's mouth.

This stick actually frightened everyone, everyone knew that Mrs. Tai loved this grandson very much, but today, she actually beat him.

Feng Qiuyin looked calm, and said respectfully to Mrs. Tai: "Grandson doesn't know what mistake he made, so that grandma is so angry?" ”