The Thief Concubine 【End】

In Wei Young's eyes, the innocence that was still there just now suddenly dissipated like a cloud of smoke.

After forbearance for a long time, she just disdain to fight with a little girl who has no power to restrain the chicken.

But when forbearance becomes weakness in the eyes of others, and in turn being bullied, it is no longer acceptable to her Chu Weiyang.

It's a big deal to shake your hair and slap it twice.

The big deal is to say goodbye to the only few friends in these different worlds.

If you push her, don't blame her for being cruel.

It is the principle that it is better to have broken pieces of jade than to have everything broken.

Her eyes are sharp, and her eyes are full of coldness.

"Are you sick enough? Have you said enough? I really don't know how to serve you. Show me how to serve me. Is it with words, hands and feet? Or... body? Hey, you are right, I am a maid, What's wrong with me being a servant girl? A servant girl is inferior and you are noble? Where is your nobility? If you were reincarnated into a beggar's family, you would have starved to death. Also, even if I am a servant girl, I am not your servant girl. Xuan'er is right , Lan Yang hasn't said anything yet, who are you to blame me?! Besides, if I'm prettier than you, wouldn't the three words ugly be used on you?"

With a sneer, she spoke sharply.

The people around watched enthusiastically, and there was a bit of an uproar.

I didn't expect that the little maid who was stepped on and scolded just now would have such wisdom and courage to turn against the little daughter of the leader's family.

At this time, Lan Yang finally looked up at her.

Looking into her cold eyes, he frowned.

She is really angry...

Wei Young looked directly at the past, took a deep breath, she looked at him and smiled, "Oh yes, you should see clearly, it's not me who is pestering your Brother Lan. It's him, pestering me!"

His eyes flickered slightly, Lan Yang stared at Chu Weiyang closely.

She opened and closed her lips, and continued, "Oh, Situ Cunyu, don't get me wrong. If you want me to leave, you should discuss it with your brother Lan first."

This is indeed the case.

It's not that she didn't want to leave, she wanted so much back then to let her fly alone.

But for various reasons, she had to rely on him.

At first it was because of money, but now there is love.

As for what it is.

Wei Young took it for granted that it was friendship.

It's just that although she relies on him, she doesn't pester him.

But Lan Yang knew that she was not a little white rabbit but a little hedgehog, but she still didn't expect that she could say these words so heartlessly.

So what if he pestered her?

She wants to get rid of him?

Oh, unless he gets what he wants, don't even think about it!

A sternness flashed in his eyes, and he suddenly raised a dangerous smile, which made Wei Yang's eyes tremble a little.

Feng Suiran stood by her side, watching her with her thin body standing in the cold wind and fighting back firmly.

I can't help but feel admiration for her, but also feel distressed.

Situ Cunyu was caught off guard by Wei Young's unexpected words.

Maybe a little excited, maybe unwilling, after all, with so many people watching around, she thought she could make Chu Weiyang lose face, but in the end, she lost her own face.

If she doesn't fight back, she will be even more ashamed.

However, she has run out of words.

She couldn't say anything.

That's right, how could she beat Chu Weiyang, the "holy hand" of the 21st century?

As a result, she suddenly rushed to Wei Young's painting boat excitedly.

But when she stood by her side, she suddenly remembered, what is she going to do here?

fight?

Although she has learned a little martial arts, she is not good enough to deal with experts, but she thinks it is enough to deal with Chu Weiyang.However, even so, she couldn't do it.

No man would like a woman who fights like a shrew.

Not to mention, this Lan Yang is like a fairy.

She stood outside the painting boat where Wei Young was, in a dilemma.

Wei Young looked at her with a mocking tickle at the corner of her mouth.

"What's the matter? Miss Situ wants to fight Wei Young?"

"I..." She didn't know what to say, and looked at Lan Yang for help.

Lan Yang laughed, and finally said cheerfully, "Xiao Yanger, have you lost your temper? Cun'er, come here. We should go home."

The two painting boats were very close due to the collision, Situ Cunyu was overjoyed when he heard it.

With the steps down, she quickly jumped back.

Wei Young couldn't help laughing at the singing.

Looking at Feng Suiran beside her, she smiled lightly.

"Let's go back too."

Feng Suiran was taken aback, and then looked at her eyes, the fierce murderous aura just now was gone.

"good".He nodded slightly.

Fei Xuan'er looked up and watched the two turn around, her eyes flickered slightly.

"Xiao Yanger."

Just when Wei Young was about to walk into the boat, Lan Yang's cool voice sounded behind her.

"Come home with me."

Wei Young was taken aback, and laughed at herself.

Without saying a word, she didn't intend to pay attention to him, and she raised her leg to continue walking in.

Behind him, Lan Yang called out again, with a faintly cold breath in his voice. "Come home with me."

Frowning, she was about to turn around and refuse.

"Ka", "Ka", "Ka"...

The voice sounded again.

The sound was inaudible, but there were two first-class martial arts masters on the boat, and they could easily hear the tricks when they calmed down.Lan Yang's eyes froze, and Feng Suiran's expression under the mask straightened.

Wei Young slightly hooked the corners of her mouth.

She's a veteran of making weapons and has a great sense of voice.She had already recognized what the voice meant.

It's just that she quietly wanted to know the other party's purpose.

However, the other party did not expect that there would be an accident in which the two ships collided in the middle.Not to mention that Situ Cunyu would come out, and her meddling broke their plan completely.

That being the case, there is no need to go back.

She sneered, and decisively pulled Feng Suiran up.

"I don't want to drink anymore, then, let's go back."

Feng Suiran's eyes flashed, and he said with a smile, "Okay."

Saying that, the two walked back without hesitation.

The two painting boats are very close to each other, Weiyang and Feng are both martial arts people, even though the painting boat is on the river, floating erratically, it is not like Situ Cunyu needs someone to help.However, no one noticed that there was a hint of viciousness and sternness in the beautiful eyes of Situ Cunyu who was standing at the side.

Just when Wei Young was about to step over the boat, Situ Cunyu stretched out a foot calmly and tripped lightly.

Wei Young hadn't stood still yet, and was caught off guard by this foot, suddenly lost her center of gravity and wanted to throw herself into the river.

"what-"

She lost herself and screamed.

Feng Suiran's face under the mask suddenly changed, although his movements were faster than his consciousness, but the hand he stretched out only passed through her black hair flying in the air.

He felt a pain in his head, as if he suddenly understood something.

A second is like an eternity.

If you don't grasp this moment, you will never be able to grasp it...

Looking at his empty hands, he stared blankly in place with confused eyes.

When he came back to his senses, he saw a flash of blue shadow.