The King of Drama takes me all the way to win

Chapter 72

Feng Qingyue seemed to be really angry when she saw Feng Jingyue, she was suddenly at a loss, and her little head drooped.

"Brother, he really didn't mean it, can you stop being angry?"

"Yue'er, he didn't really sleep in your room last night?"

Seeing that she was devoted to Long Yintian, Feng Jingyue felt an indescribable feeling in his heart when he thought of the jokes she played with Long Fengxuan during the day, as if the Chinese cabbage he had worked so hard to grow was being pushed by a pig.

"Yue'er, big brother didn't want to teach you a lesson, a good girl should know..."

"Major General, I stayed at the General's Mansion last night, but Qingyue is the woman I want to spend my whole life with, and I will not let her suffer any grievances before marriage. In addition, I came here tonight, just Worrying about the events of the day coming up again."

Where did Long Yintian want Feng Qingyue to speak in such a low voice, seeing her pitifully standing in front of Feng Jingyue, he pulled her to his side without hesitation.

Since Feng Jingyue doesn't recognize his brother-in-law, he won't try to please him anymore.

He firmly held Feng Qingyue's little hand, and when she turned to look at him, his body froze suddenly.

what happened?

Why is this little woman laughing?
Long Yintian seemed to realize something, and frowned invisibly.

He almost forgot that Feng Jingyue treasured her as his sister the most, so how could he be willing to make her sad.

Long Yintian simply chose to make mistakes, and immediately let go of her hand under the hint of her eyes.

I saw that Feng Qingyue pulled down Feng Jingyue's sleeves carefully, and said in a low voice: "Brother, when someone tried to sneak into my yard last night to harm me, it was the prince's guards who discovered it first. But I don't like that pair of guards. Brother is too stupid, so the prince came in person."

"Besides, father and prince are already called 'father-in-law and son-in-law'. Can you stop hating him? Yue'er really likes him, and he is the only one who will not marry in this life!"

Feng Qingyue's sudden confession not only made Feng Jingyue startled, but even Long Yintian beside her was also stunned.

"Yue'er, big brother doesn't mean that." Feng Jingyue looked at Feng Qingyue's nervous appearance, so he couldn't be angry.

He stretched out his hand to rub her little head, and said in a gentle tone: "Yue'er, I just didn't expect you to get married so soon, and I'm a little bit reluctant to part with you. Well, I still have things to do, so I won't bother you here." .”

After Feng Jingyue finished speaking, he immediately turned his gaze to Long Yintian, and the soft look in his eyes was instantly replaced by a serious look.

"Brother-in-law, you give the needle first. After you're done, please come to the front hall, I'll be waiting for you!"

"it is good."

Feng Qingyue didn't let go of her hanging heart until Feng Jingyue walked out of the house and her courtyard.

"It's over, I seem to have pissed off big brother." Feng Qingyue was lying listlessly on the table like a deflated ball.

Long Yintian smiled helplessly, his eyes were full of pampering and indulgence towards her.

"Don't worry, your elder brother is just mad at me for taking his baby sister away."

"He's just mad at me, a Chinese cabbage that I've worked so hard to raise, to be overwhelmed by you, a handsome guy."

Feng Qingyue glared at him angrily, if he hadn't appeared wearing a mask in the first place, there would be so many things going on now.

But when she thought about Feng Kyungyue waiting for him in the front hall, she suddenly felt that he was going to her big brother's grand banquet!

　【small theater】

　　Little Bat: This Chinese cabbage from Feng's family is so cheap to the Sixth Prince, the Major General's heart is bleeding.

　　Little Bird: The Sixth Prince will be tense when he goes to this Hongmen banquet, if he is not careful, he will lose his braids.

　　Feng Qingyue: Go, go, this lady's Chinese cabbage has long belonged to the Sixth Prince. If he doesn't want to give it to him, this lady will personally deliver it to him.

　　Little Bat: Master, please show some face!

　　Little Bird: Master, your face is made of cement!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)