The strongest peasant girl in Xiuse Jinyuan

Chapter 771 The Grand Finale (10)
I haven't seen him for more than half a year, and his little woman is even more beautiful and attractive.

In the next second, the thin lips that contained Leng Meixiang fell down.

"I miss you, I love you."

Well……

The air in Wei Changqu's mouth was sucked dry, and his whole body was limp in Master Jing's arms.

Jinglei, Lightning, and the rest of the Jingwei Chiyan Army retreated wisely, turned around, not daring to make a sound, and even restrained their breathing, for fear of disturbing the two masters.

The third master was curious about the attack of the disease, and he stood face-to-face with Da Lala, wanting to see how his male master and female master express their love, so that he can learn from it and seduce female monkeys in the future, so as to get rid of the embarrassing status of being a single monkey. The male master had a violent temper, and he didn't dare to look at it, so he finally decided to raise a front paw, cover a pair of monkey eyes, and then quietly reveal a trace of his fingers, secretly learning, hehe...

Dou Qingwan boarded the Lanyue Pavilion, just in time to see the two hugging each other intimately.

She stared at Ling Jing's back, which was as tall and straight as a bamboo, and as proud as a god, her almond eyes were red, and her eyes were full of deep-seated hatred.

Since this man doesn't like her, Dou Qingwan, what she can't get, no woman can get.

"Wow wow..."

Suddenly, there was a cry of a baby.

"Little Jinger."

Xiaojing'er is Wei Changjue's nickname for his son.

Hearing Xiao Jing'er's cry, Wei Changju felt distressed, and quickly got out of Ling Jing's arms, and followed the sound.

Ling Jing also saw the baby in Dou Qingwan's arms, and her beautiful eyes narrowed, revealing a strong murderous look.

When he was holding Wei Changqu just now, he had already noticed that her lower abdomen was flat.

The baby Dou Qingwan is holding must be his son.

"Dou Qingwan, you stinky bitch, quickly put the little master down, or I'll kill you." At this time, Sufeng and Gu Yu also caught up with Lanyue Tower.

Knowing that her son was being held hostage, Ling Jing's eyes became more and more murderous, staring coldly at Dou Qingwan, and said in a deep voice, "Put the child down."

"Ha!" Dou Qingwan raised the corners of her lips and sneered, her expression a little crazy, "It's impossible to let go of the child."

After all, a hand painted with Koudan caressed Xiao Jing'er's white and tender cheeks, and a sharp nail scratched, and a thin bloodstain immediately appeared on Xiao Jing'er's white and tender face.

"Wow wow..."

The little guy felt pain, sniffed his nose, and burst into tears, pearly tears glistened out of his eyes, looking very pitiful.

Dou Qingwan curled the corners of her lips, the more she smiled, the weirder she became, she cast a cold glance at Wei Changqu, and said, "Whoever let this little bastard get cast in the wrong womb, I can't kill his mother, I can only kill him."

"Tsk tsk... Look, how cute she looks. It would be a pity if she really killed her."

After crying for a few times, Xiao Jing'er suddenly calmed down, closed her pink and tender mouth and stopped crying, only to see him staring at Dou Qingwan with his dark eyes wide open in his swaddling baby. , the two eye sockets were full of tears, twinkling and twinkling, but they were holding back with all their strength, and they looked very stubborn.

When Wei Changjue saw the long and thin bloodstains on his son's face, his heart throbbed with pain, his legs went limp, his body tilted, and he almost fell to the ground.

With sharp eyes and quick hands, Ling Jing scooped her into her arms.

"Dou Qingwan, don't hurt my son."

Sufeng and Gu Yu saw Wei Changjue was heartbroken, and at the same time knelt down on the ground, lowered his head and said: "Master, miss, it's all our fault, we didn't protect the little master well."

It was because of their negligence that this stinky bitch, Dou Qingwan, took advantage of the loophole and kidnapped the little master.

Wei Changju couldn't care less about who was right and who was wrong. At this moment, she just wanted to take back her precious son from Dou Qingwan's hands.

"Dou Qingwan, the person you hate is me, let go of Xiao Jing'er, and I will let you dispose of me."

"Zhu'er."

Ling Jing felt Wei Changjue's body trembling slightly, his arms tightened, and he hugged her tightly in his arms, protecting her tightly.

"Good boy, I'm a man, let me protect you mother and child."

Ling Jing finished whispering in Wei Changqu's ear, raised her eyebrows and eyes, and two cold lights shot at Dou Qingwan who was opposite again, "Dou Qingwan, let my son go, and take my life in exchange."

Dou Qingwan lowered her face, a sneer condensed on the corner of her mouth, she looked at Ling Jing, the hatred in her eyes continued to deepen.

The more Ling Jing treats Wei Changju well, the more she cares about the baby in her arms, the more she hates it, wishing she could strangle the baby in her arms.

The mother of this little thing is just a lowly village girl, how can a lowly village girl get his love, and she, Dou Qingwan, the majestic princess, is one of the best talented women in Shangjing, but he doesn't treat her badly... Yi Gu, why, she hates it so much, hates it so much.

"Haha... If you want me to let this little bastard go, it's not impossible..."

Wei Changqu knew that Dou Qingwan must have something to say, so before she could finish speaking, he grabbed her words and asked, "What conditions do you have? Tell me."

Dou Qingwan lowered her eyebrows and glanced at the swaddling baby in her arms, then smiled coldly at Wei Changjue, without turning around, pointed at Ling Jing's peerless face, gritted her silver teeth, and said fiercely: "You! Kill him with your own hands, Ben Gong! Then let your son go, how about it?"

"Haha..." After finishing speaking, he laughed wildly again.

Dou Qingwan couldn't get this man in front of her, and neither could other women.

Today, no matter if she killed the little bitch in her arms or forced to death the peerless man in front of her, it would be enough to make this damned village girl suffer for a lifetime, happy, really happy.

"Impossible." Wei Changju refused without even thinking about it.

"If you refuse to kill him, I will strangle this little bastard to death." After finishing speaking, Dou Qingwan withdrew her hand pointing at Ling Jing, and gestured to pinch the baby in her arms.

"Wow wow..."

Xiao Jing'er's mournful cry came again from the swaddling baby.

"Wait." Hearing the child's cry, Ling Jing tightly twisted her sword eyebrows, her phoenix eyes were cold, her murderous intent intertwined, she wished she could kill the damn femme fatale in front of her with her palm.

Dou Qingwan stopped, looking at Wei Changqu and Ling Jing with a pair of beautiful apricot eyes.

After a moment of silence, he said in a deep voice, "If you want a son, you still need a husband. Make a decision as soon as possible. My patience is not very good."

Ling Jing withdrew her gaze from Dou Qingwan's body, and in an instant, the murderous intent and chill that had just happened just now were absorbed into the bottom of her eyes, and when she looked at Wei Changqu, the light in her eyes became soft, and then, she handed an unsheathed dagger to Wei Changjue. In the hands of long stalks.

"Zu'er, the only way to save our son is in this way."

"Don't..." Wei Changqu shook his head violently, lowered his eyelids, looked at the dagger that Ling Jing handed over, a drop of clear tears slid down her cheek, and fell on the cold blade.

(End of this chapter)