The noble husband comes to the door: the wife and the owner are ruthless

Chapter 120 Provoking Discord
"What do you mean?"

"Although I don't know why you pretend to be Shangguan Ziyue? But you should complete some kind of mission of your behind-the-scenes master. Don't the chess pieces that have completed the mission end up with one?"

At the beginning, she was afraid of his martial arts, but from what he said, what he had achieved, she vaguely guessed what was going to happen next?
Suddenly, Mei's invincible face suddenly twisted up, spitting blood, recalling the wine given by the master before leaving.
this is?Hidden virus?Oh, what an irony, even Shangguan Ziyue died in the same way

She said sarcastic words on the side, "You seem to have been abandoned by your dearest master."

"Do you think you are luckier than me?"

In an instant, Feng Qianxuan had a bad premonition in her heart. When she first met this person, he lived quite close to Leng Yue, and what did he keep saying?What is the intention to achieve?

She turned around quickly, the white belt gradually flew, and ran towards Leng Yue's residence.
Mei wiped the blood from her mouth, and looked proudly at her fading figure. He is not only good at disguising, but also good at sowing discord
Without the lightness kung fu, she still has a lot of inconvenience when walking and running. She pushed the palace away and saw rows of kneeling people in the courtyard.
As for the palace room, from time to time there was the sound of rummaging through boxes and cabinets, and vases falling to the ground and breaking.

But at the same time, I was relieved that he was still alive.
That's right, when Leng Yue was her bodyguard, he was also one of the best in 'You Feng'
When she stepped into the door, an angry voice came from the room, "Go away, didn't I say that no one is allowed to enter?"

He raised the cup in his hand, and when he was about to continue to vent his inner anger, he heard the voice that he had been dreaming about all this time.
"it's me?"

Lifting his eyes, he saw the person he was thinking about day and night, but at the moment he couldn't be happy, he half-suppressed his anger
"It's been a long time since we met, how are you doing?"

"It's not good, because you're not by my side..." Feng Qianxuan spoke from her heart, and even the gaze she looked at him softened.

Hearing her words, it was like hearing a funny joke, so he burst out laughing, tears were about to come out, but the tears of those tears were obviously suffering from great pain.

"Oh, if you don't know who you are, I'm afraid any man who hears this sentence will think that you are courting."

"Courtship? If I say that I really woo you, will you believe me?"

Feng Qianxuan took big strides and reached out to touch him, wanting to wipe away the sad tears from the corners of his eyes
He was merciless, and shook off her hand, with a cold voice that made people feel chilling, "Please respect yourself, my lord."

Seeing him so indifferent, Feng Qianxuan felt as if she was suffocating.
"After all, you still hate me, hate that I sent you into the palace..."

"Oh, just hate it! At least I can have a place in your heart. Since it is hate, I am also very satisfied."

"Do you know what day it was yesterday?"

"Yesterday? Could it be?" Feng Qianxuan suddenly thought of something, she bit her lower lip with her white teeth.

"That's right, it was the day when our first child died. You are so cold-blooded, how do you remember?"

"You listen to my explanation"

"I don't hate you for sending me into the palace, and I don't hate you for being rich and romantic, but I hate you for killing our child and pretending that you don't care."

Leng Yue closed her eyes in pain, not wanting to recall the pain of losing her child that day
(End of this chapter)