Evil-Natured Husband, Don’t Tease!

When the beauty was cold, a few poisonous silver needles were shot, and the black man’s heart was stabbed. The black man’s eyes were stunned and his limbs were stunned.

Mo Qing sneaked a glance at the corpse and said disdainfully: "You are also a killer? Just throw the killer's face!"

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Early next morning.

Mo Qingfeng hit the purple coat, and the black and bright blue silk poured down, wearing a pink veil, covering the ugly yin and yang face, revealing only a pair of clear and savvy beauty, and walked into the ink house lightly.

Well, yes, she went back to her family!

"Hey, isn't this a seven-sister?" A clear and sweet ear, like the sound of a wild bird, came far away. The ink wind looked in the direction of the sound, only seeing a shadow of a peony green silk yarn Bixia Luo. Take the lotus step.

In the woman's hair, there is an emerald coral scorpion. In the morning sun, there is a dazzling light, and it is like a hibiscus. She is the daughter of the Ink, the purple lady, the daughter of the big lady. She not only has a beautiful beauty of the city, but also knows how to read and write, and is a well-known talented woman in Chu Qianguo.

Seeing Mo Zishan, Mo Qingfeng couldn’t help but think of the sister she died. Her sister also has a face that is full of nationality, and she is also very intelligent. She is proficient in the paintings of chess and chess. Three years ago, the Prince of Chu went to Mofu. When she fell in love with her sister at first sight, she negotiated with Mohouye, but after seven days, Mo Qingfeng saw the lady’s knives in the face of her sister’s knife, and stopped until the skin opened, the disfigured sister. Can not stand such a major blow, jumped to the cliff to commit suicide, the body has not been found so far.

Thinking of this, Mo Qingfeng was cold and cold, close to his lips, and looked coldly at the ink purple.

Mo Zishan came to the front of the ink wind, and looked at the ink wind in the condescending position. When she touched her clear and bright scorpion, her heart was tight, and this pair of ordinary days was only sly, pale and empty eyes, when did it become so Bright?

Is it true that the mother-in-law is true, and she is resurrected, not the same as before?

Soon, Mo Zishan sneered, squatting, arrogant double swearing and ridiculed, "Seven sisters, you are really special, others are married back to the three dynasties, but you are half a year back, is it in the Eight Kings Life has been so good, have you forgotten your family? When you go back to the door, you can go back to the door, do you wear a veil, do you see something unpleasant or do you think this veil can cover your ugly? ?"

When Mo Qingfeng stepped into Mofu, Mo Zishan found her. She sang poems in the garden pavilion and saw a woman wearing a veil mysterious and like a fairy. She thought she was. When she listened to the guards who were guarding the door and said that it was the ink wind, the ink purple was suddenly uncomfortable. I didn't expect to wear a decent dress, wearing a veil, and looking at it, it looked like a jade-like eye.

If she does not take the veil off, it is easy to mistake her for her being a peerless woman.

Mo Zishan is a jealousy of Qingqing. When she saw Chu Muchen at first sight, she saw him at first sight, but when he was Wang Hao, it was the ugly ugly of Mo Qingfeng.

"Five sisters, your mouth is getting stinky, even if you apply more blush gouache on your body, you can't cover up the smell." Mo Qingfeng swept her indifferently, satirizing, who wouldn't? She will also!

When she came back today, she was going to complete the things that her predecessors did not dare to accomplish. She taught Zhang Guilan a lesson. If she did not show up, they always thought she was bullied.

Now she is no longer the former Mo Qingfeng. Since God gave her a chance to be born again, she must live a wonderful life. Those who used to bully her, now she wants to double them back!

Since she was a child, Mo Zishan was the jewel in the palm of her hand. No one dared to speak loudly to her. She was so proud of her that she couldn’t let others say no to her. The face suddenly turned white, and his eyes were glowing. He pointed to the ink of the wind and screamed: "You are a monk, you dare to say that this lady’s mouth is stinky..."

Snapped!

Still can't let her finish, Mo Qing swept her a loud slap.

Mo Zishan screamed at the hot and sore face, looking at the ink wind in horror, this ugly eight strange hit her? She is her fifth sister!

The winter snow that stayed on the side was also shocked. She looked at the ink wind in disbelief. She dared to beat the lady?

"Mu Qingfeng, you dare to hit me!" Mo Zishan squinted at her face and screamed at her.

"How about I beat you?" Mo Qing said coldly, his eyes were indifferent. "You try to call another monk again. You call me once."

"Women are swearing, are you afraid of being called?" Zhang Guilan, who is dressed up in the rich and powerful, came over. Her baby daughter didn't even dare to say anything to her, but today she was slapped by this monk. How can mothers not be angry?

Zhang Guilan hated Mo Qingfeng. If she had an ugly face, she had already abolished her and could still let her live to the present?

"Madam, you are coming right. This ugly ugly comes back like a madman and beats the lady. The lady's face is swollen. You have to be the master!" Dong Xue looked at Zhang Guilan just like seeing a straw. Hurry up and reveal a look of pity and fear.

Zhang Guilan both hurts her baby daughter and hates the death of Mo Qingfeng. She glances at the winter snow: "Lian Miss is not well protected, go back and teach you well!" Then he casts his hot eyes on the ink wind: " You are so eager to beat my daughter, I am going to be good today..."

Snapped!

In the same way, before she finished, Mo Qing took the first two steps and gave her a loud slap.

In this scene, Mo Zishan and Dong Xue were stunned. The cockroaches that came with Zhang Guilan were also shocked. When is this sultry, how can she become so bold, even the ladies dare to fight?

Zhang Guilan is the hostess of the Mofu. All the niece are respectful to her. Even the ink master has been adored by her. She has to be windy in the house, and she has to rain. She said that no one dares to say two. When Mo Qingfeng came back, he started to beat people. Do you want to live?

When Mo Qingfeng started to use ink purple, they could not believe that everything they saw was true. In the past, the seven young ladies who were only timid and timid, not only dared to play the five ladies, but now even the big lady dared to fight, this is really against the sky.

"Mu Qingfeng, you dare to beat me! I am your aunt, you dare to beat me! You can kill your mother, even today, do you want to kill your aunt? You are not filial! You You will have retribution! Ah, what are you doing?" Zhang Guilan hasn't finished yet, and suddenly her neck is cold, scared her face.