The empress of fast wear is married

Chapter 909 Farming, Adorable Baby, Beautiful Lady (79)

The light in Ji Yu's eyes changed thousands of times in an instant, and there was a cold light rolling in the pupils of Shen Mo's eyes.

Cold and aggressive, she looked at Lan Ling'er as if she was looking at a dead person.

There is no warmth in the eyes.

Knowing that this Lan Ling'er was only talking quickly, with his arrangement, even the Lanjiabao, which looked like a dragon's pond and a tiger's den in the eyes of outsiders, could come and go freely, and it was impossible for anyone to hurt her at all.

However, hearing Lan Ling'er say this, Ji Yu's heart still couldn't restrain a trace of hostility.

Isn't there a saying called——

Dragons have inverse scales, they will die if you touch them!
She is his reverse scale!

Are you courting death?

Lan Ling'er was startled by such gazes, and took half a step back slightly.

She swallowed, what a terrifying look in her eyes...

As if to kill her.

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Lan Ling'er almost fled in despair.

Finally, after thinking about it, she came to an attic far away from "Guan" Ji Yu.

Fenghua is "closed" inside.

The sound of the piano curled up in the attic.

Lanjiabao has practiced martial arts for generations, and even the servants and maidservants in the mansion have good martial arts, such as the four arts of a gentleman, such as piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, are rarely touched by martial arts practitioners.

This violin...

Lan Ling'er remembered, it seemed that she wanted to learn the piano when she was young, but her father bought it and threw it aside within a few months.

This woman, she and her husband and son have been arrested and locked up in different places, she is not worried at all, and there is this leisurely playing the piano.

She can say that she has a big heart, or the woman that the young master likes, it's just unusual.

Lan Ling'er stood outside the door for a long time before pushing the door open and entering.

The woman in purple sat behind the piano case, plucking the strings with her fingertips, her eyebrows and eyes slightly lowered, and she was astonishingly beautiful in the curling backflow of smoke.

It's... completely different from her.

Does that son like such a woman?

Lan Ling'er suppressed the surging emotions in her heart, walked forward slowly, and said, "Madam..."

The sound of the piano is "Zheng--"

Fenghua retracted her fingertips, raised her eyes and smiled, "Miss, what's the matter?"

For some reason, when Lan Ling'er met her smiling eyes, she was inexplicably afraid.

"Yes." She pursed her cherry lips, and said with difficulty, "Madam is still used to living here..."

The words fall.

Blue Bell wanted to bite off her own tongue!
What the hell is she talking about? !

"It's okay." Fenghua held down the strings with his fingers, plucked it a few times, and replied, "If you eat and drink, the servants are still respectful."

Lan Ling'er, "Madam is not worried at all..."

"worry about what?"

"Son."

Fenghua's red lips were rolled up, but the smile didn't reach his eyes, "What are you worried about? Will Miss Ling'er harm him?"

"...No." Lan Ling'er shook her head, feeling that her little thoughts had nowhere to hide and was punctured, her face became hot and she was inexplicably guilty.

But then she regained her composure.

There are many men in the world who have three wives and four concubines. If the sons and daughters of the world dare to love and hate, there is nothing to be guilty of!
Lan Ling'er said in a tone of informing her, "I will not hurt the young master, because I like him and want to marry him. My father is already preparing for my wedding with the young master, if you are interested, I can allow you to stay Be a concubine by his side, otherwise..."

"Otherwise what? Kill me?" Fenghua sneered with red lips, "Ms. Ling'er is really a girl who dares to love and hate. It's just a man who met once, and she dared to lie about having an affair with a foreigner, and now she is risking her life." Coercion, let me guess... what's the next step?"

(End of this chapter)