The little doctor concubine is a little poisonous

Chapter 42 You Wait For Me
When she was on the fighting platform that day, Feng Yunshang's harsh words still lingered in her ears.

If he can say such vicious words, he must be an enemy who has dug up the grave of his ancestors.

Now he actually calls her elder sister so affectionately, and still thinks about her helping out?
The brain is definitely sick!Still very sick!

"Sister, you... you actually scolded me..."

Feng Zhuo stood up abruptly, took Wen Yu embedded in the stone table in his hands, and at the same time made a move towards Feng Yunshang.

After successfully using Wen Yu several times, Feng Zhuo understood.

This Wen Yu seemed to be a smart little thing.

When she wants to kill, it will release an attack that can kill the opponent, and when she wants to beat someone, it will suppress the opponent and let her beat him up.

It is even easier to use than Nangong Qinshou!
Seeing Feng Zhuo rushing towards her, Feng Yunshang instinctively wanted to resist, but found that an extremely powerful coercion fell on her, making her unable to move at all.

When she reacted and wanted to call for help, Feng Zhuo's hand had already landed on her head.

"boom!"

Feng Yunshang's head was grabbed by Feng Zhuo, and she pressed down fiercely, half of her face hit the table, causing her dizziness, tinnitus, and numbness from the pain.

When Yun Yichen saw Feng Zhuo attack again, ripples appeared in his eyes.

Why is the scorching and beating action so domineering?
What should I do if the people watching are excited and want to applaud?
God knows how much he wanted to teach Feng Yunshang a lesson.

Always using Feng Zhuo's feelings for her to hurt their Yun family.

Today is finally elated.

"Feng Zhuo, you dare to hit me..." Feng Yunshang shouted with tears, and before she could finish her sentence, it was replaced by a cry of pain.

Feng Zhuo held Feng Yunshang's head with one hand, picked up the teapot with the other, and poured hot tea on Feng Yunshang's head.

"It seems that I still haven't woken up, I have to wash with water!"

After pouring out the whole pot of tea, Feng Zhuo kicked Feng Yunshang on the stomach and kicked her out of the box.

"Get out!" Feng Zhuo shouted lightly.

Feng Yunshang's bun was torn apart by Feng Zhuo. At this moment, her head was drooping wetly, and a bright red bloodstain slid down her face. The word "wretched" is no longer enough to describe her.

Feng Yunshang clenched her fists tightly, not hiding the murderous intent in her eyes.

"Feng Zhuo, you dare to hit me, just wait for me!"

Yun Yichen subconsciously grabbed Feng Zhuo's sleeve, his eyes were full of worry.

He just offended His Royal Highness the Crown Prince to death, and offended Feng Yunshang again, if he doesn't slip away now, he will really die miserably!

Feng Zhuo put the Wen Yu in his hand on the table, silently comforting: "Don't be afraid, come one to hit one, come two to hit a pair!"

"Feng Zhuo, you're only so promising!" Long Yu said sarcastically, "The former noble and arrogant Feng Zhuo, who never relied on men, is dead?"

"That's right! She's dead! How do you know?" Feng Zhuo looked at him seriously.

Long Yu felt the blood energy that had been suppressed with great difficulty, and rolled again.

"I didn't expect you to be so sharp-tongued!"

"There are so many things you didn't expect! Keep looking forward!"

What's with that look of charity?

Long Yu decided not to talk to her anymore, so as not to be really vomited by her.

Feng Zhuo saw that he had no intention of continuing to speak provocatively, so he stopped paying attention to him.

joke!What's wrong with men?
Having a strong man to rely on is also a sign of a woman's ability, okay?

(End of this chapter)