Dijun, your cute concubine bit someone again

Chapter 532 Go to My Grave and Repent (Part [-])

Seeing Wuma Qingqing's reluctance, Wuma Qian Kun left Wuma Qingqing's little hand with his big palm, stood up straight, and said with a serious expression: "Father, I see that you are really suffering from paranoia, and you need to find a doctor to take care of it." have a look."

After Wuma Qian Kun finished speaking, he walked outside the door without even looking at Wuma Qingqing. No matter how Wuma Qingqing cried, he didn't look back.

Wuma Qian Kun left, and only Wuma Qingqing and Lan Ling were left in the room. Wuma Qingqing seemed to be aware of the consequences she was about to face, and looked at Lan Ling in horror.

"Feng...Ge, if you kill me...I...will not let you go if I'm a ghost." Wuma Qingqing's voice trembled, and her body slowly moved towards the bed, which was an expression of fear.

Lan Ling took Wuma Qingqing's expression and movements into her eyes, and a cold smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, Wuma Qingqing's eyelids twitched and her whole body tensed up.

Is Feng Ge going to do something to her?
It's not that Wuma Qingqing doesn't want to beg for mercy. If begging for mercy can be useful, it's no problem for her to kneel on the ground and beg Feng Ge, but...she wanted to kill Feng Ge in front of her father just now. I'm afraid Feng Ge won't be able to kneel down and beg for mercy now. Forgive her.

What's more... When she thought of begging for mercy, her legs began to weaken and tremble, and she didn't even have the strength to get out of bed.

Wuma Qingqing's eyes were full of fear and fear.

With a sneer at the corner of Lan Ling's mouth, she walked in front of the bed, seeing Wuma Qingqing shrank back in horror, the sneer at the corner of Lan Ling's mouth widened, she suddenly stretched out her hand, and went towards the top of Wuma Qingqing's head...

"Ah~ Feng Ge, I beg you, don't kill me, I know I was wrong, I really know I was wrong, I don't dare anymore... woo woo woo..." Wuma Qingqing closed her eyes in fright and cried shouted.

However, the expected pain did not come, instead a gentle little hand landed on Wuma Qingqing's head, gently stroking...

"Qingqing, stop making trouble. Master Wuma has already left. Who will you show your troubles like this? You are just seeing me getting closer to your brothers, and you feel jealous in your heart, but... Even if you are jealous, you You shouldn't want to use Master Wuma's hand to kill me, Qingqing, don't you think so?"

Wuma Qingqing was stunned for a moment, her crying gradually subsided, she looked at Lan Ling in a daze, didn't she kill her?
Lan Ling conjured a piece of veil out of nowhere, gently wiped away the tears on Wuma Qingqing's face, and sighed, "You're tired from crying too much, and your body isn't well, how can you stand up to your torment? Lay down and sleep Now! Don't worry, I won't care about you because of your jealousy."

What Lan Ling said was "sincere", her gentle eyes didn't look fake, even Wuma Qingqing was a little dazed, is this woman still the Feng Ge who wanted to kill her before?
"you……"

Wuma Qingqing opened her trembling lips|petals, before she finished speaking, a gentle finger tapped her lips, Wuma Qingqing turned pale from fright, but she heard Lan Ling's gentle voice.

"I said I won't argue with you, so I won't argue with you, but... I hope this is the last time."

After Wuma Qingqing was dazed, she nodded hurriedly, with tears in her eyes, she was extremely pitiful.

Lan Ling's fingers left Wuma Qingqing's lips, she turned around with a smile, and walked out of the room.

Wuma Qingqing seemed to have gone through the cycle of life and death again, she pulled up the quilt to cover her head, her body trembled in the quilt where no one could see, she covered her lips and sobbed in the quilt...

Daddy...brother...why don't you trust me?Do you know how scared Qingqing is now?

Lan Ling walked out of Wuma Qingqing's room, glanced at a certain place, a slight smile flickered at the corner of her mouth, she straightened her body and strode away.

Lan Ling didn't go far, Wuma Qian Kun came out from the dark, with one hand behind her back.

"Miss Feng, the old man wants to talk to you about something."

When Lan Ling saw this, there was no surprise on her face, as if she knew that Wuma Qian Kun had not gone far from Wuma Qingqing's room, but hid in the dark to observe her every move, which was why she was in the room just now. So "polite" to Wuma Qingqing.

Lan Ling nodded, without saying anything, followed Wuma Qian Kun to a place.

Wuma Qian Kun was slightly surprised when he saw the calmness in Lanling's eyes. Although this girl was ordinary in appearance, she had an extraordinary aura. There were not many juniors who could be so calm in front of him, but Feng Ge seemed to be better than several of his juniors. .

Appreciation flashed across Wuma Qian Kun's eyes, if he could win Feng Ge into his sphere of influence, it would be a bad thing.

About half a cup of tea away, Wuma Qian Kun stopped in a secluded lotus pond pavilion.

"I don't know what Master Wuma wanted to talk to me about when he called me here?" Lan Ling asked directly.

Wuma Qian Kun turned around and looked at Lan Ling, but he couldn't see through this girl's cultivation. Not as good as her cultivation...

It's not that Lan Ling couldn't feel that Wuma Qian Kun was probing her cultivation, but Wuma Qian Kun didn't say so, and she also pretended not to know, and now...she didn't want to expose her cultivation.

"Hehe... The old man sees that Miss Feng is getting closer to the children of Ming Lang and Ming Yu recently. I don't know if Miss Feng has a crush on her?"

Lan Ling raised her eyebrows, did Wuma Qian Kun call her here just to sell his sons?
It surprised her.

"These young masters are all dragons among men, Feng Ge is just a passer-by and dare not climb high." Lan Ling declined rather tactfully. She couldn't help but know that this master Wuma was playing a little trick in his heart. Do you think she is stupid?She doesn't want to be a tool in other people's families.

"What is high and not high? Miss Feng is the benefactor of the Wuma family for saving Qingqing's life. If those children can have a relationship with Miss Feng, wouldn't it be a good thing?"

Lan Ling blinked her eyes. If Wuma Qiankun knew that she had seriously injured Wuma Qingqing, and now she was planning the Wuma family's strange fire, would Wuma Qiankun still regard her as a benefactor?
"How can the benefactor talk about the matter of duty? Master Wuma is serious."

"Miss Feng is too modest..."

Wuma Qian Kun seemed to believe that Lan Ling's cultivation was unpredictable. The more Lan Ling refused, the more he wanted to "sell" his son out. He had so many sons, and he believed that there would always be one suitable for Lan Ling.

Lan Ling got a little impatient when she heard this, but she couldn't turn her back on her face. Moreover, Tong had always told her to be patient in her spiritual sense, so don't conflict with Wuma Qian Kun now, it would be bad for getting the strange fire.

"Feng Ge, the old man has said all the good things, what do you mean? Do you think that the old man's son is not good enough for you?"

Speaking of later, Lan Ling didn't turn his back on him, but Wuma Qian Kun turned his back on it. There had never been a junior who was so ungrateful and didn't accept his son, obviously because he looked down on him.

"Your son is really not worthy of her, because she already has a man."

An ethereal voice like fairy music came...

　Lindian: Who is here?
　　
　
(End of this chapter)