First-class daughter

Chapter 242 Please enter the urn
Chapter 242 Please enter the urn
Feng Ye raised the bow and arrow high and shot the first arrow. There was a burst of cheers from the crowd, and it hit the bull's-eye again!
Then, with another bang, the second arrow was shot, but unfortunately, it missed a little bit of the target.

That always cold-blooded face flashed in Feng Qianyue's mind, and while Feng Ye was shooting arrows, he put down the bow and arrow, and was about to leave here with the little maid.

"Brother Siwang, where are you going? What's the point of this competition if you win the first place but leave first?" He had just stepped forward, but Feng Yunzheng called out to stop him, and he turned back from Feng Yunzheng He read a message in his eyes, and he didn't want him to leave.

So--

No.

He is leaving.

Thinking about it, he smiled slightly and said, "Brother Jiuhuang, I will come whenever I go. If the top spot is mine, I will naturally not be able to leave. People in the Xiao family always keep their word."

A look of regret flashed across Feng Yunzheng's eyes, and he said, "That's a pity."

pity?what a pityFeng Qianyue sneered in his heart, then followed the maid and left.

Inside the warm cabinet.

Uncle Huang tremblingly pushed open the door of the middle room and walked in with trepidation. He looked around with his cloudy eyes, and finally his eyes fell on the luxurious rosewood screen. Through the screen, he saw a shadow Swaying behind, there is also a hand holding on to the screen, that hand has creamy skin, white, tender and slender.

His footsteps stopped, his hands couldn't help trembling, his cloudy eyes struggled a little, but Lian Shiya's warning sounded in his ears immediately, and the two pieces of silver in his worn-out jacket bag at the moment , This is his salary for at least two years, enough to pay for the medicine expenses of the mother-in-law at home. .

After all, that's the sentence, people don't do it for themselves!So, he made up his mind——

While hastily unbuttoning his jacket, he stretched out his hand and pushed the screen away, like a hungry wolf cornered by a wall, but when he saw the person behind the screen, he was suddenly frightened With a big jump, it stopped suddenly——

I saw a woman with a face as cold as Yan Luo, standing in front of him intact, before he could blink, a hand slashed the back of his neck, and he fell down before he even had time to scream.

Then, the "Yan Luo girl" turned her head and bowed her head respectfully in front of the girl whose eyes were as cold as water behind her——

Lian Siyue was still wearing her skirt that was soaked by soup.

Cold eyebrows asked in a low voice: "Miss, what should I do next?"

Lian Siyue turned her head and looked at Xiao Rou who was lying on the bed, she was falling asleep.

Just now everyone's attention was on the shooting side in the back garden, Leng Mei sneaked into Xiao Rou's room quietly, knocked her unconscious with a palm, then carried Xiao Rou on his back, came out from the back door of Yi Cui Courtyard, turned The wall goes into the Snapper.

Lian Siyue looked at Xiao Rou who was on the bed, maybe she had been tortured by conservativeness recently, she had lost a lot of weight, her originally plump and round face now had sunken cheeks.

She ordered in a cold voice, "Take off her clothes!"

"Yes." Leng Mei stepped forward and quickly took off Xiao Rou's clothes, leaving only the bellyband and obscene pants on her body.Normally, it was not so scary when she was covered by a skirt, but now that she took off the skirt and looked at her legs, one trouser leg was empty, shriveled, and there was nothing there, and the broken knee turned into a round, bald knee. Yes, looking a little psychologically disturbed, I couldn't help but feel sick.

Lian Siyue looks at her coldly, Xiao Rou seems to be miserable now, but she doesn't sympathize with her at all——

Because she found all of this by herself!
In the first rebirth, there are too many traps, so she has always met gods and gods, ghosts and ghosts, and she will never show mercy!

Lian Siyue pulled the quilt to cover Xiao Rou's incomplete legs, only showing her exquisite upper body, and said with a blank expression, "Come on."

"Yes." Lengmei took out a black thing the size of a chestnut, lit it, and placed it in a secret place in the corner of the bed. Soon there was a faint fragrance in the room, but no smoke could be seen. Smokeless incense, there is something added to this incense, so it will emit fragrance.

The little maid led Feng Qianyue, stepped on the thick snow, and creaked towards the direction of Yicui Courtyard. The snow was piled up on the trees, the branches were bent, and the branches hung heavily on the ground.Xiao Rou likes to play, so Xiao Zhenhai specially arranged her place to live in Yicui Courtyard which is very close to the back garden.

At the corner, he stopped suddenly, with a chill on his face, and the little maid felt that he hadn't followed, so she turned her head suspiciously——

Suddenly, a pair of pliers-like hands grabbed her throat suddenly, she was startled, and suddenly felt that the throat hoop was being pinched, she was so painful that she couldn't speak nonsense, and there was a look of horror in her eyes.

"Sneaky, lead me to the back house and tell me! Who instigated it!" His voice was cold, as if coming from hell, trying to pull out the soul of a person!

"Uh, uh!" The little girl's tears were falling down, she wanted to say something but couldn't say anything, Feng Qianyue narrowed her eyes, and slowly let go of her hand, she collapsed on the ground like a puddle of mud, Coughing suppressedly, he said, "Your Highness, Your Highness, it's Biao, Miss Biao asked me to come, and said, I want you to watch a play."

play?What drama?

The little servant girl took out a silk handkerchief from her sleeve, panting a bit, said, "This is Miss Biao's handkerchief, the place where you were shooting just now was crowded with people, slaves, slaves are not easy to take out."

Feng Qianyue glanced at him, he remembered that when he was talking to Lian Shiya just now, she was holding this handkerchief in her hand.

Years of observing words and actions and acting cautiously have trained him to have extraordinary memory and observation skills. Like ordinary men, they don't remember the characteristics of women's handkerchiefs, but he remembers them. He can never forget.Therefore, it can be seen at a glance that this is indeed Lian Shiya's veil.He used this ability to gain the trust of many people.

"Who's playing?" Feng Qianyue asked coldly.

"Miss Lian Family." The little maid replied tremblingly.

Like the moon?Feng Qianyue's heart couldn't help jumping, a flash of thought flashed in his eyes, and he asked——

"What did your cousin do to Miss Lian?"

"Miss Biao said that she will know when the Highness goes down, and that the Highness will be satisfied. For the rest, the servant really doesn't know, the servant is just a messenger." The little maid was so frightened that she could hardly hide in front of Feng Qianyue. Nervous speech is vague.

Although Feng Qianyue intentionally guided Lian Shiya to teach Lian Siyue a lesson, how could he lose his identity and intervene in the struggle of these backyard girls?
He shook his head, Lian Shiya really regards him as a benevolent woman, even though Lian Siyue doesn't cooperate with him now, he is confident that she will not pose a real threat to his future road to power, He wanted to teach her a lesson, but not in this way.

"Tell your cousin, I have something to do, so I'm leaving first." After speaking, Feng Qianyue turned and left.

"Ah!" He was turning around, but suddenly heard a moderate cry from inside Yicui Courtyard, and after this sound, there was no more sound.

Feng Qianyue paused and stopped——

"Ah..." There was another cry, which sounded like he could bear something.

Although not involved, people are always curious!
He walked over in a few steps, raised his hand, and pushed open the courtyard door. Lian Shiya was standing in the courtyard, happy because of the sound coming from the warm pavilion, and then he saw Feng Qianyue walking in at a glance.

(End of this chapter)