The cub raised by krypton gold turned out to be the big boss of the villain

Chapter 312
Feng Yue hid the purse at the back, it is not yet formed, generally speaking, it is a bit ugly, in fact, she planned to embroider this purse for Ling Heng, but it seems a bit too ugly under the current situation , I can't even take it out myself.

Some drops of blood were stained on the veil, and Ling Heng felt a little distressed, "Why did you start sewing by yourself, could it be that you are not satisfied with the things made by the servants."

"That's not the case." Feng Yue bent her fingers, and there was no more bleeding, only a little pain. "I just have nothing to do, but I don't seem to have that talent."

Ling Heng took out a small medicine bottle from the cabinet, held Fengyue's hand, and poured some medicine powder on his finger, "Yue'er embroidered like a purse, who is it for?"

"Who else can I give it to? How many people can I recognize here?" Feng Yue felt that he was asking questions knowingly, so she started to tease him, "Don't you just know Big Tiger and Little Tiger, and Xiao He and Xiao Lian? .”

"Why didn't you include your father-in-law and mother-in-law?" Ling Heng said with a smile in his eyes.

Feng Yue glared at him, "Who told you to ask on purpose, you clearly know who I gave it to."

"I really don't know. Others say I'm stupid, so please let me know." Ling Heng sat down next to Feng Yue.

"It's not for you anyway." Feng Yue turned her head away, "Don't worry about it so much."

"Then do I know who is so honored to get Yue'er's purse?" Ling Heng took out the purse she had hidden behind her back. It was embroidered with bamboo. The stitching was not fine and it was a bit messy. The purse was already formed, just the pattern. Too sloppy.

"Give it back to me." Feng Yue hurriedly grabbed it, "It's not finished yet."

Ling Heng let go and said, "Be careful with the needle, I just pricked it."

"Who asked you to grab it randomly? I haven't finished it yet." Feng Yue pointed at the pattern, "Isn't it ugly? I don't think I can even get it out."

Ling Heng took a closer look, "I think it's pretty good, this green bamboo is vigorous and powerful."

Feng Yue burst out laughing, "It's hard for you to say this. I don't believe it myself, okay? It's so vigorous and powerful. You can see that I'm very satisfied with the bamboo. It's pretty decent." ”

Ling Heng hugged her and sat on his lap, "If the embroidery is finished, who should I give it to?"

"Give it to" Feng Yue touched Ling Heng's cheek, "The famous young master, I don't know if the young master is rare or not, the young master is used to seeing pearl pagodas, silk and satin, rare treasures in the past. Yibao, presumably such things will not be taken to heart."

"It should be something you can't ask for. Such a priceless treasure is the hardest thing to find." Ling Heng put his arms around her waist and kissed her on the lips a few times, "How could it not be rare."

Feng Yue raised a smile, "Master Young Master is different, a mouth is really good at coaxing people, I, I was coaxed into a circle."

"Such words from the heart can be regarded as coaxing people." Ling Heng said, "I also hope that Mrs. Shaoshi can embroider the purse as soon as possible and give it to me, so that I can hang it on my waist every day."

"Don't, if someone sees this, I might not know what to say." Feng Yue said, "It's such an ugly thing."

"Who dares to say anything, unless it is impatient to live."

"You are using power to oppress people."

The young couple was having a sweet time in the house, but on the other side, Ding Lan was surrounded by dark clouds, which made Yang Miao frightened.

Ding Lan knew what happened last night, although she didn't say anything, her impression of Yang Miao plummeted, and she couldn't show any good looks.

Yang Miao was also guilty because of what happened last night, and she was afraid that someone would find out and be found out. It would be fine if this matter happened, but it didn't happen now. If it was found out, it would be difficult to do it again afterward.

"Aunt, what's wrong with you? Is there something on your mind?" Yang Miao asked cautiously.

"It's nothing. I just remembered something about my family. It's just that I'm not at the house, and some people have twisted their minds. Such people are the most hateful, and I hate that little guy who wants to climb the bed the most in my life." Ding Lan Looking at Yang Miao, "Look at me, I'm telling you these things that shouldn't be said again, you are still young, how can you know these things."

Yang Miao's expression was awkward, and she always felt like she was talking about herself, but if the real thing came to light, her aunt would have already lost her temper, how could it be like this, she could only agree, "Aunt, don't be a villain just because of this." I'm in a bad mood and let my cousin worry."

"That's what you said." Ding Lan said, "Since we've finished our meal, it's time for me to go back. I won't delay your rest. It's better to rest early and let's go back to the capital earlier."

"Yes, aunt."

After seeing Ding Lan leave, Yang Miaocai was inexplicably relieved. When she was eating just now, she always felt a sense of oppression. She didn't even take two bites of the meal. She always felt uncomfortable everywhere.

"Miss, are you okay?" Mo'er brought hot tea, "I just saw the second lady's expression of displeasure, could it be what happened last night?"

"Probably not. You must keep this matter secret. No one can tell it, especially you can't let your aunt and cousin know, or we're all doomed." Yang Miao took a sip of tea before completely relaxing, " When I see my aunt at noon every day, I can't eat well."

"It's okay, you can eat more when the Second Madam is not here tonight," Mo'er said.

"The food in this villa is pretty good." Yang Miao said, "Forget it, I have to rest for a while, you should inquire about it quickly, the sooner this matter is the better, otherwise the longer the time, the worse it will be Do it while my brother-in-law is still at home."

"Yes, Miss." Mo'er said, "There will definitely be no mistakes this time."

In the afternoon, Ling Heng Fengyue took Ding Lan and his party to the farm not far away to relax.

Now that the wind is blowing the fragrance of the rice, the rice will be harvested in a few days.

Mo'er told Yang Miao the news that the three people had left the villa, but Yang Miao was a little dissatisfied, "I am a patient after all. It's good that they all went out to play, leaving me alone here in the villa. You don’t take me seriously enough.”

Since Yang Miao came to the villa, she has never even left the door. She has been stuck in the door all day long, pretending to be sick and drinking medicine, that is, she went out that night, but it was dark. I couldn't see anything and didn't say anything, so I waited all night in vain.

"That's right." Mo'er echoed Yang Miao's words, "Miss, no matter what you said, you got sick only in the villa. They didn't take care of you and went out to play by themselves. It's too much."

Yang Miao got up from the bed, "Fortunately, my aunt is not here, so I feel more comfortable here, otherwise I would have to suffer if she came over suddenly."

(End of this chapter)