The Lady Falls from the Sky: The Enchanting Husband Is Addicted

Chapter 143 Although the door is not closed at all

Suddenly, there was a slight sound, Feng Feicheng and Tong Shiying's bodies were startled at the same time, and then, Feng Feiwen's handsome face suddenly turned livid.

"Damn!"

With a low curse, with the taste of gnashing his teeth, he quickly pulled the blanket aside to cover the disheveled Tong Shiying tightly, then turned his head coldly to look at the door, his eyes sharply pointed at someone like a knife.

"..."

Han Er broke through the window, and as soon as he entered the room, his body froze immediately, with one hand on his forehead, a trace of annoyance flashed in his eyes.

Mother, isn't he trying to die?
My son is not filial, so I can't send you to the old man!
Uh, he doesn't seem to have a mother...

Bite the bullet, Han Er smiled coyly: "Well, Mr. Gong... I didn't see anything, you go on, go on..."

A murderous look overflowed from Feng Feicheng's black pupils, and with a wave of his hand, a sandalwood chair next to him suddenly slammed towards Han Er.

"boom!"

Han Er rushed out the door, very fast, the sandalwood chair missed him, hit the door, immediately fell to pieces, sawdust flying around.

Outside the door, he let out a breath and patted his chest exaggeratedly: "It's dangerous, it's dangerous."

"Han Er, get out of here."

Feng Feicheng's face can never be described as gloomy, with prominent veins on his forehead, tightly clenched fists, and his flirtatious facial features exuded a strong hostility and murderous aura.

Han Er has no doubt that if he goes in now, he will die a miserable death, but if he doesn't go in, he will violate the order of the palace lord, which is even more unacceptable.

He pondered for a while, and a look of sternness flashed in his eyes, "I will die if I die, fight hard."

Han Er jumped into the room at once, and knelt down: "This subordinate deserves to die, please punish the palace master."

"Ah…"

Feng Feicheng sneered contemptuously, with a voice like a devil from hell: "You still dare to hide, you are very courageous?"

"The subordinate is wrong."

Han Er looked at Feng Feicheng faintly, clutching his ears with both hands, looking so sincere that he couldn't be more sincere.

Feng Feicheng slapped him in the air, and five finger prints appeared on Han Er's face, and a trace of blood slowly oozed from the corner of his mouth.

Brat, he spoiled him so much that he should beat him up.

The child's poems were hidden in the quilt, and he couldn't help but rub his forehead.

A man whose good deeds have been ruined is indeed terrifying.

"Thank you, Palace Master, for your mercy."

Han Er knew in his heart that Feng Feicheng's palm seemed ferocious, but he only used half of it.

"What's the matter, say."

Feng Feicheng's face was still stinky, and he looked at Han Er with stern eyes.

"Yes... It was Gao Qingyun who said that the house opposite has been cleaned, and you can invite you and Miss Tong over there. The subordinate was afraid of delaying something, so he acted rashly... The subordinate was wrong, and the subordinate should not have knocked on the door Just barge in."

Although the door is not closed at all...

Han's second hand covered the half of his face that was beaten, and his head was lowered, as if he really realized how serious his mistake was.

"roll."

Feng Feicheng was too lazy to talk nonsense with him, wasting his time for nothing.

"Thank you, Palace Master."

Han Er jumped up and down, and disappeared in a flash.

He rushed back like a gust of wind, tiptoedly closed the door for them, and then quickly disappeared again.

Tong Shiying couldn't help but chuckled and shook her head.

This Han Er is really powerful, but also cute!
However, she still had to thank him, otherwise she would not be able to escape this time.

"stop laughing?"

Feng Feicheng glared at her, not hiding the desire/dissatisfaction in his eyes.

Tong Shiying immediately shut up, this time the man must not be messed with.

(End of this chapter)