Concubine Mad Concubine

Chapter 128

Liu Yifeng rolled his eyes upwards, and with his tongue outstretched, he suddenly leaned in front of Xiyan: "The ghost is here, the ghost is here."

"what!"

When Hongdou saw him like this, coupled with that gloomy voice, he couldn't help screaming, his face turned pale.

He smiled complacently, but he never thought that Xiyan was not only not afraid, but slapped his head hard several times, stood up from the table, and slapped him hard on the left cheek.

Liu Yifeng touched his face and stared at Xiyan, as if he couldn't believe it, but he was slapped, the fire in his eyes jumped, and almost spewed out and burned on Xiyan's body: "How dare you hit me?"

Xiyan raised her head, raised her eyebrows, and sneered: "Whoever said that I hit Mr. Liu, I was clearly a ghost. I have grown up, and I have encountered everything, but I still don't know it. What does that ghost look like, I want to see it, not to mention the blue sky and white sun, where did the ghost come from?"

Xiyan turned her head and glared at the panicked Hongdou, dissatisfied with her fuss.

"If I meet that ghost, I will give him two slaps and tell him to look good. He is not a good person, but he was born to be that person who is neither human nor ghost, or I will persuade him to reincarnate earlier. Don't stay in Yangjian to do these scary and immoral things. I look at today. Mr. Liu's threat to me is true, and the business talk is false. In this case, I have to leave first. If Mr. Liu is sincere, we will talk about it next time. If not If you are sincere, then find someone who is sincere and talk to me, not everyone can be as idle as Mr. Liu, but also enjoy wealth."

Hongdou at the side was still in shock, but when Xiyan said it, she felt ashamed and angry, her face turned pale and blushed, and when she saw Xiyan leave, she hurriedly stroked her chest and followed.

Liu Yifeng covered his face, staring at the back of Xiyan who turned and left, his eyes were misty, and he almost burst into tears, full of sadness and grievances, he is the young master of the richest family in the imperial city, since he was a child, how could he have suffered such a thing? treatment.

It's just that he doesn't like to be with those flattering people. Although Xi Yan's words are a little harsh, but he is very pleasing to him. He wants to persuade her to stay, but doesn't want to hurt his face, but let her go like this, and I still hold back in my heart. With a bad breath, he became more and more unwilling.

"You want to leave after hitting me?"

Xiyan turned around, stared at Liu Yifeng who was looking annoyed, and looked at his eyes that were about to shed tears.

"What does Mr. Liu want to do? The sky is bright and the sun is bright. Could it be that he wants to imitate the fifth prince's generation and fail to rob people. His fate is still in front of his eyes. You must not imitate him. Mr. Liu's body cannot afford to be hurt."

Liu Yifeng snorted: "Don't you sincerely want to buy that land? I can promise you, but you must promise me one condition."

"Oh?"

Xiyan raised her eyebrows, turned around, knowing that he was going to make things difficult for her.

"come here."

Liu Yifeng walked to the long table and waved to Xiyan. Xiyan walked over and found the unfinished paintings on the table at a glance.

On the pond, large tracts of lotus flowers are in full bloom, red, white, purple, as pure as jade, like hibiscus emerging from the water, and you can’t see the bottom at a glance. The lotus leaves are like green umbrellas opened, frivolous in On the surface of the lake, it stands on the blue waves, like layers of green waves, like pieces of emerald jade. Among the lotus bushes, a young girl dressed in white clothes, lowered her body slightly, picked a lotus flower, and put it on the tip of her nose, as if absorbing her. The faint fragrance, the green silk flying, the skirt fluttering, blended with the green lotus leaves, there are many butterflies and dragonflies around, the woman seems to be flying with the butterflies, the painting feels elegant, and her skills are evident.

Such poetic and picturesque, but the picture is extremely clean, without the slightest sense of artificiality, it can be seen that the painter has a clean heart, but the lady's face is only outlined, no facial features have been added, but it does not affect the quality of the painting at all. The aesthetic feeling makes people more and more imaginative.

"You want me to complete this painting for you?"

Xi Yan turned sideways and glanced at Liu Yifeng, with a playful look in her eyes.

That smile was so casual that Liu Yifeng couldn't help but suffocate his breath. He felt that the lotus flowers in full bloom in the room were overshadowed by this smile. He turned to look at the unfinished painting on the desk: "How can a big man be born in harmony with you?" Feminine like a woman?"

"Natural, what can I do? Do I have to cut my face with a knife and use that ugly scar to enhance my masculinity."

She is a woman, so she is naturally softer than a man, what's so strange about it, but this Liu Yifeng is really interesting, he actually said it in person, if he is a man and he is taboo about this matter, he might have tossed his sleeves and left on the spot.

"If it's a woman, it will definitely make the country and the city beautiful. You change your clothes, let me finish this painting, and I will give you that piece of land, how about it?"

He was much taller than Xiyan, and he was so arrogant, and his voice was not very friendly, which completely gave people a sense of arrogance.

When Hongdou heard it, it was okay, her lady was a woman, if she put on that dress again, without the collar to cover her Adam's apple, how could she not be discovered?
"Young Master Liu is obviously a strong man. My son is a man of seven feet. How can you dress up like this? You obviously want to see our son laugh."

"Your son also said that ordinary people can do anything in order to survive. If you gain something, you will lose it. It's just a change of attire, and you won't lose a piece of meat. Your master hasn't spoken yet, you servant What's the rush, the emperor is really not in a hurry to kill the eunuch."

Liu Yifeng didn't seem to care about his identity at all, and without thinking about it, he counterattacked, not to be outdone at all, and after speaking, he gave Hongdou a look, so he gave up.

"Little boy, let's go."

Xi Yan hurriedly walked up to Liu Yifeng, bringing a burst of fragrance, faint, no different from that lotus.

"Can't go."

Liu Yifeng stepped forward quickly, grabbed Xiyan's hand, Xiyan turned around, glanced at Liu Yifeng holding her hand, her brows furrowed involuntarily, disgust flashed in her eyes, she flung her away without thinking, The storm gathered in his eyes, his head was lowered, and he was raising his head, a piece of calm.

"If you go, you won't get that piece of land."

Facing Xiyan's back, Liu Yifeng shouted angrily, his tone was extremely annoyed, like a child who couldn't get sweets.

Before Xi Yan could reach the door, the bamboo curtain was lifted, followed by an old but still angry reprimand: "You unfilial son, you have to see me in the coffin to be happy, don't you?"

A gust of wind passed by, Xiyan turned around, and saw an old man with gray hair, his back was straight, but he was still a bit hunched when viewed from this direction, holding a walking stick in his hand, pointing at Liu Yifeng, He was full of anger, wishing he could go up and knock a few times, beside him was a middle-aged man in his 40s, dressed better than ordinary people, he should be the housekeeper of Liu Mansion.

(End of this chapter)