Remarried prosperous concubine

369 Chapter 6 Killing All ([-])
Killing everything, cutting grass and roots is the best way to fight against the enemy, but Ling Qing and her are sisters after all, so they can't really kill them, otherwise it will not only ruin Ling Qing's reputation at that time.

What Feng Yang thought was the same as what she thought, but if she said this, she might leave people with trouble in the future, and Ling Xiao couldn't say it, and only Feng Yang said it the best.

After hearing this sentence, Ling Qing really fainted this time. Ling Xiaoxiao and the others will not let her live: send it to the family temple, Fengyang Hou means, who dares to resist, this is not to tell her in-laws, she She lost power in her natal family, and she was really sent to the family temple. Who would take her seriously in the future, and who would remember to bring her back? Wouldn't she be spending the rest of her life in the family temple?

Ling Wei was trembling with anger, but he bit his lips and dared not say a word, but after her body trembled, Fifth Auntie said: "Princess, Master Hou, what are you doing? Turning to Shuizhuan, 30 years in Hedong, 30 years in Hexi, who knows what will happen tomorrow, why not leave a way for people to retreat, and they will naturally care about you in the future."

Feng Yang made a sound of ice skates: "If she wasn't a little sister, I would have dealt with it with one knife today." With a wave of his big hand, Ling Qing's life and death were sealed.

Because of such a commotion, Ling Xiaoxiao and Feng Yang naturally would not stay in the Ling Mansion anymore, Ling Xiao sent them out, Old General Ling had a headache and was helped back to the courtyard by Fifth Yiniang, Ling Wei also found an excuse to avoid it.Ling Xiaoxiao didn't care what the two of them thought.

He got into the carriage in a happy mood. Naturally, this time Bao Bao and Bei Bei also followed, and Feng Yang also followed the carriage.

Ling Xiaoxiao saw that Feng Yang seemed to be in a good mood, she smiled and her lips curled up along the way, she murmured in her heart: There was hail on her face in the morning, and the sun was shining brightly on her face after a while, what a strange person.

Feng Yang obviously noticed Ling Xiaoxiao's staring eyes, and the expression on his face softened a bit. When he got off the car, Feng Yang suddenly leaned into Ling Xiaoxiao's ear and said something that Ling Xiaoxiao had never thought of in his life. , and then briskly jumped out of the carriage, and went straight into the gate of Fengfu.

"Ah..." Ling Xiaoxiao screamed so frightened that everyone turned their heads immediately, and she also realized her gaffe, her whole face was frighteningly red, but her expression was a little dazed: he... he... actually said...

Little, you are my first woman!
Ling Xiaoxiao seemed to be struck by a sudden thunderstorm, as if his consciousness was emptied at this moment.

She stood beside the carriage blankly, hearing Feng Yang's low and soft voice like strings over and over in her ears: Xiao Xiao, you are my first woman.

Ling Xiaoxiao was ecstatic in her heart, I believe that the first reaction of every woman who heard this sentence was ecstasy, Ling Xiaoxiao didn't doubt the truth of Feng Yang's words at all: Feng Yang, he doesn't disdain lies of.

Before her joy could spread, she was scattered by the baby's hands. The baby reached out and gently tugged on Laling's small clothes: "Mom, shall we get out of the car?"

The baby's voice seemed to penetrate her eardrums and penetrate into her nerves from the distant sky. Suddenly, she shuddered, and all the joy was far away from her at this moment: she thought of the pair Twins...Tian'er and Mo'er, if she is Feng Yang's first woman, then...

Ling Xiaoxiao's face turned pale as paper in an instant, her thin white fingers curled up, her eyes were as dark as if covered by dark clouds, she stared at the man's back, under the sun, the handsome and tall figure, for no reason Seeing the back that looked deeply desolate, her heart convulsed, and a feeling of moisture immediately flooded her eyes: She is indeed a selfish woman, always persecuting Feng Yang, with indifference and selfishness. Feng Yang... She obviously believed in Feng Yang's sincerity towards her in her heart, but because of a little pity that appeared out of nowhere, she used her temper to force Feng Yang to a point where she could not retreat, and said such words.

Seeing Feng Yang's back getting farther and farther in front of her eyes, the glow of the sunset shone on Feng Yang's body like fire, making her feel chilly, and the bright colors struggling in the setting sun showed a little bit in the evening. Children's warm colors.

The thin and sharp cold wind in spring penetrated into Ling Xiaoxiao's skin bit by bit from her pores, corroding her heart to be riddled with holes, and even felt that the air she exhaled was cold and without warmth Yes, my heart convulsed because of this pool of ice-coldness, not for myself, but for that slightly lighter figure: Feng Yang, such a proud man, how could he endure such humiliation...

Looking at the figure that was gradually going away, Ling Xiaoxiao told herself desperately that she couldn't stand here anymore, couldn't stand here any longer... She had to do something, for Feng Yang, to do something...

This idea popped up so violently that she couldn't stop it, and she couldn't stop it. She jumped off the carriage suddenly, but it was obvious that her actions were too eager and flustered, so there would be no good results.

"Huh!" She snorted, and there was a heart-rending pain in her ankle.

The pain from the sudden wearing made her scream involuntarily, and she lost her balance all of a sudden. Ling Xiaoxiao subconsciously reached out to grab the carved railing of the carriage beside her. The cold shadow rushed towards him, and in the next second, she was already hugged in someone's arms. The familiar breath let Ling Xiaoxiao know that at this moment, she was safely hugged by Feng Yang.

"Why are you so careless?" Although Feng Yang's voice sounded mellow as always, it contained concern and tension.

Ling Xiaoxiao heard him casually asking her why she was so careless. For some reason, tears fell drop by drop. The sudden grievance in her heart made her want to cry loudly. The severe pain in her ankle It quickly attacked her limbs and bones. It hurts, it really hurts, but I don't know if it hurts her ankle or her heart.

Tears poured down her small face, and it quickly turned pale. With her slender and white hands covering her bent ankle, her whole body was in pain, her face was deformed, and she still couldn't tell whether it was the heart or the feet.

Feng Yang's long eyebrows frowned, and he said to the servant beside him: "Why don't you know how to sit on Madam?" The majesty of his body made the servant immediately kneel on the ground tremblingly: "Fourth master, slave... slave..."

(End of this chapter)