The medical concubine soars to the sky: the lord lightly pets

Chapter 315 just use
Du Yunlie narrowed his eyes, looked at Fu Canyang threateningly, and asked coldly, "What do you mean?"

Fu Canyang smiled lightly, very lightly and coldly, and he said slowly: "Everything has a cause and an effect, and good and evil will eventually be rewarded. Du Yunlie, if you gain something, you will always lose something." Right now, you have the supreme status and invincible power, but I know that these are not your most precious things, what do you care about most?"

Looking at Fu Canyang's bleak face and listening to his evasive words, Du Yunlie only felt that his peaceful heart was being gently provoked by him, and he was bringing himself into his thoughts bit by bit, falling into In the trap he dug for him in advance.

Fu Canyang smiled without changing his face under Du Yunlie's piercing eyes, with a piercing evil smell blooming on his fair face, more and more like a ghost crawling out of hell, coming to claim his life of.

Fu Canyang's eyes became deeper and deeper. He raised the wine glass and put it on his fingertips to look at it. His cold voice was mixed with the meaning of searching, "Du Yunlie, you never care about money, and profit is not important. Status is more important to you." It's something to scoff at, so what do you care about? Let me guess, it's a person, right?"

Du Yunlie's eyes flashed, and he watched Fu Canyang stand up slowly without moving, and walked towards him step by step.

Fu Canyang raised his eyebrows and glanced at the room, his eyebrows trembled, and he slowly bowed down beside Du Yunlie, with a charming voice close to his ear, he asked softly: "If I'm not wrong, it's still a woman, her The name is... Nangong Yun."

Following Fu Canyang's words, Du Yunlie's heart stirred up thousands of turmoil, and his finger bones turned white, "Fu Canyang, at any time, I will not allow others to say yes in such a light tone. Son."

Fu Canyang turned his face to look at him, and unexpectedly saw the irritable and cold eyes in his eyes, he murmured, "Yun'er? She is your wife, not my woman."

Du Yunlie's face suddenly turned cold, almost gnashing his teeth, "She is your junior sister."

Hearing that his teeth were cold, Fu Canyang straightened up slowly, looking at the room with blurred eyes, as if he could see the person lying on the bed through the wall, "It's right, Junior Sister, but there is one thing you should still do." I don't know, I set up a good situation three years ago, it's not just as simple as wanting her to be my junior sister."

Du Yunlie was furious when he heard the words, he slapped the table and stood up, "What did you say? You set up a game? Tell me clearly."

Fu Canyang glanced back at him disdainfully, "It's because I didn't understand clearly, or Lord Qi's brain is slow, and he doesn't even have this comprehension. Yun'er told you what happened three years ago, including why she Come to Fu's house, I will tell you why I joined Master's sect, you don't really think I'm stupid enough to sacrifice my life to save a woman I met by chance?"

Du Yunlie stared fixedly at Fu Canyang's eyes full of evil spirits. He really became unrecognizable. In his memory, although his dark eyes were filled with mist all the year round, what he could see was innocence and clarity, even if there was a little A little bit of sadness is definitely not as heartless and cold as it is now.

It took a long time for Du Yunlie to speak slowly, "Don't tell me, you contacted Yun'er from the beginning just to use her?"

Fu Canyang raised the corners of his thin lips, and a shadow slid across his face, "Otherwise? Although she looks pretty, there are many beauties in the world. If it wasn't because she was the woman your Lord Qi liked, Do you think I would be willing to condescend to associate with her? And do everything possible to create opportunities for chance encounters, and 'accidentally' save her time and time again?"

Listening to his cold words, Du Yunlie felt his heart sank and his brows furrowed deeper and deeper. Yun'er was so grateful to Fu Canyang and regarded him as her most respected elder brother and benefactor.

How many times he had gotten into trouble with her because of Fu Canyang, but no matter how angry or jealous he was, Yuner always defended Fu Canyang in front of him, never said a word about him, and begged him softly, solemnly Tell him matter-of-factly that Fu Canyang is her savior, the couple should be grateful to him, and the debt they owe him will be repaid for the rest of their lives.

If Yun'er knew that she had been so guilty all this time, Brother Fu, whom she respected from the bottom of her heart, had designed and used her from the very beginning. With her temperament and temper, she didn't know how to be sad and angry.

Du Yunlie raised the corners of his indifferent lips, gently twisted his sleeves, and said: "As you said, you approached Yun'er only to use her, so why did you let her worship under the Fu family? How about helping her become a silver-masked saint?"

Fu Canyang still spoke very slowly, he looked at Du Yunlie as if he was watching a joke, and said with a contemptuous smile: "Haven't you heard a saying called 'the moon is the first to get close to the water'? In the past three years, I have had thousands of times The opportunity and the possibility to make her my woman, but do you know why I didn't do it?"

The anger and coldness in Du Yunlie's heart had risen in clusters, and the finger bones in his sleeves were gradually turning white, but he still asked patiently, "Why?"

Fu Canyang smiled cunningly: "Because I'm not sure how much you love her, until I knew that you divorced all the concubines in the house for her, I knew that Nangong Yun would definitely become your weakness for the rest of your life. In that case, Of course, I want to develop her well so that you can't ignore her existence. Three years of lovesickness is just the initial stage of the plan, including making her a silver-faced saint, just to give you a reason to marry her. Du Yunlie, in fact, you should thank me."

"Thank you? Why?" Du Yunlie smiled very short, and it could be seen that he was on the verge of going berserk.

As if Fu Canyang wanted to provoke him on purpose, he still approached him unhurriedly and said, "Just because, the reason why Nangong Yun was willing to marry you was not because he loved you so much, but because , I gave her to you. It was me who sent her back to you with my own hands. Du Yunlie, your woman is left over from me."

Du Yunlie's eyes were already red, one fist was clenched tightly, and he punched Fu Canyang with [-]% strength, and punched the corner of his mouth. A bag was opened, and blood flowed wantonly down the corner of his mouth.

Du Yunlie was furious, stepped forward and grabbed him by the neck and pulled him up, cursing: "Damn it, I really want to tear you apart!"

(End of this chapter)