Cloud painting

Chapter 43 Shura is present (3)

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Fengfu
Warm Court

Feng Xueyi's pure and beautiful face became extremely ferocious at this moment, she grabbed a bowl and threw it viciously to the ground.

This fall scared the maidservants to kneel on the ground hastily.

"Miss, calm down." Qing Yishi said in unison with a flustered voice.

"Calm down, calm down, how do you want this lady to calm down! She, Feng Yunhua, is obviously a waste, obviously a nympho, why! What kind of miraculous doctor, Miss Fourth, is bullshit!" Feng Xueyi's eyes were red, and her hands were lowered fiercely. Throwing things, some even fell on the maid.

Feeling puzzled, he even found a maid at random and gave her a slap in the face, followed by punching and kicking.

"Miss, I beg you to spare Yinyin." The maidservants next to her kowtowed and kowtowed, their foreheads were swollen and bleeding, but they didn't know it.

Feng Xueyi's cold gaze touched a few maidservants, she swept it viciously, and used a ball of light red light from the seventh level of Xuanling in her hand, rushing towards the maidservants viciously.

Everything was in the midst of the waves, and the faces of several maidservants were burned immediately, and disgusting pus flowed out.

The maid named Yinyin finally couldn't bear it anymore, she fell straight down and died.

Feng Xueyi kicked her in disgust, and said disdainfully, "Useless stuff!"

Then he said to the other maidservants in an orderly tone: "Clean up this place immediately, if you see a little blood stain, you will end up like her!" Pointing at the dead Yin Yin.

The few maidservants didn't dare to let out a breath, and said tremblingly: "Yes, Miss."

"Hmph." Feng Xueyi snorted and exited the Yinuan Pavilion arrogantly. It seemed that she had calmed down.

Although Nangong Jing keeps saying that she loves her, but there is no guarantee that that foxy charmer will not go to seduce, brother Yinjing, Feng Yunhua, this scourge, must not stay!
Thinking about it, Feng Xueyi's eyes flashed with viciousness like a poisonous scorpion.

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The summer is scorching, and a month has passed in a blink of an eye.

In the past month, Feng Rongying's body has almost recovered, and she is not as weak as before.

At the end of the month, under the "devil-style training" painted by Feng Yun, he achieved a little success. At least, he was able to fight against ten black slaves with one opponent. In addition to modern fighting, Sanda, Taekwondo, etc., it was enough to have a good time at the end of the month. for a while.

It's just a pity that the mysterious body at the end of the month has not been opened, and it is a waste physique like the previous Feng Yunhua, and cannot cultivate profound energy.

Everything seems to be so harmonious, the only "fly in the ointment" is that Beilin Xuan Ye has come back again, and he will not leave in Yuexi Kingdom!

He always came to pester Feng Yunhua every other day, causing her to jump around frequently. Nima, this man's face is too thick!

"Huahua..." Look, that deadpan voice came again.

Under the sun, his black hair was softly pasted behind him, beautiful lines were outlined on his beautiful face, his eyes were as clear as crystal, his lips with cherry blossom petals evoked a smile that turned the world upside down, his skin was as pale as paper, you can see His body is not very good, but it still does not damage his peerless solitude, his temperament of not eating the fireworks of the world, far away from the hustle and bustle of the world, so beautiful that people dare not desecrate him at all.White clothes and black hair, every gesture of hands and feet, is an indescribable noble air.

"Northern Lin Xuanye, what are you doing here?" Feng Yunhua squinted at him, eyes full of vigilance.

I saw her lying quietly on the imperial concubine chair, the fine sunlight lazily sprinkled on her body, a pair of delicate phoenix eyes squinted at Xuan Ye to the north, her skin was like snow, her nose bridge was flawless, and her bright red lips Outlined a smile far away from the world, shallow, faint, but enough to captivate the world, it is a kind of beauty that is not inferior to Beilin Xuanye, ethereal and clear, but with a destructive enchantment.

"Oh, I haven't seen you in January, Huahua doesn't miss me anymore."

　Ask for tickets, ask for collection~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)