Feng linger was very proud. She was sure that Su Daji would kneel down and beg her to calm down when she heard this sentence.

After all, she cares about the crown prince most, doesn't she?

If the crown prince knows that she sent someone to deliberately murder herself, he will hate her more, and the crown prince will only be farther and farther away from her.

Since she was dismissed, she has been talking about meeting her royal highness, but she has been intercepted to the front hall several times.

She had no chance to explain.

For Feng linger, an aunt died early and was not favored by her father. She was only a concubine with the title of the seventh miss of the prime minister's house. Didn't she let her rub the circle and pinch the flat?

"One person does things and one person acts as a servant. It's all the idea of the servant. Who let the third Miss bully the servant all day has nothing to do with my miss!"

Seeing Feng ling'er pressing Su Daji with the title of future Princess, Cui Hua was anxious. She protected Su Daji like a calf and stared at Feng ling'er.

"Bitch, Miss Ben is talking to your master and wants you to talk more!"

Fengling'er was annoyed by Su Daji's sarcastic eyes. She didn't move, waved the whip in her hand and threw it at Cuihua's face.

The whip roared with a strong wind.

Cuihua closed her eyes and accepted her fate.

Eh?

There was a moment of silence.

In the dead silence, I can hear the boy's breathing and the surprised ending.

Without the familiar tingling feeling in her imagination, Cuihua opened her eyes in disbelief.

Then, I saw an excessively white hand holding the whip thrown by Feng linger tightly at this time.

Su Daji exerted a slight force on his wrist, and his eyebrows and eyes were cold and disdainful.

She didn't want to say more than a word. She pulled the whip in her hand before Feng linger came back.

The slender whip slid through a handsome arc in mid air, and then threw it at her with more strength than Feng linger before.

Although it is said that hitting people does not hit the face——

But like Fu Fengling's bullying, fearing hard, and acting and standing little white lotus, we must not be soft!

She's going to slap her in the face today!

A burst of hot pain came from her face. Feng linger reacted. She screamed first, and then rushed at Su Daji regardless.

Sharp fingernails scratched her face, "Fengming, you dare to hit me in the face, I'm not finished with you!"

"You, catch Fengming for me!"

Feng linger was so angry that she shivered all over. She turned her head and said to the maid next to her: "Jinzhu, please go and invite your father and the government doctor! If there is something wrong with Miss Ben's face, Miss Ben will let Feng Ming die today! "

The figures came and left the dilapidated courtyard in a hurry.

"It seems... You haven't learned a lesson yet."

Su Daji took the whip in her hand and swam on Feng linger's cheek and body like a long snake. "I have so many injuries on my body because of you. Today, no matter life or death, let's calculate the new and old accounts together!"

Then he threatened step by step and threw the whip out.

"Ah...!"

"Help, help, Fengming is going to kill, she killed!"

Feng linger jumped up and down with her ragged body in her arms.

Soon, her hair was messy, and she shrank in the corner with blood all over. There was no sign of arrogance and domineering before.

"Little, miss?"

Cuihua looked at Su Daji's performance.

"Where's Ling? Where's linger? Fengming, get out of here! "

Far away, a neutral male voice passed through the closed door and reached Su Daji's ears.

Tut, it's really endless!

She hit the little one and the old one came to the door so soon?

Do you remember that she is also a young lady in this house?

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