Cold King, the Doctor Fei Is Running Away Chapter 114: Young Master Renjian II: Playthings


  After the violent wind passed, the cloud stopped the rain.

   Spring is like a little bride, with a coquettish look on her clothes for Feng Renjian.

  Feng Renjian also discovered the arrival of Feng Yuexian, but his face did not show the slightest embarrassment. His face has always been thick.

   "Xian'er, how did you make it like this?" Feng Renjian sat down leisurely by the stone table, letting Chunyi pour a cup of fragrant tea for him.

   "Not that Fengxingying yet." Fengyuexian said bitterly!

   "Ah, you, are you the Third Miss?" Chunyi was also surprised that the object of her own demonstration was the Third Miss.

  Feng Yuexian was sorrowful and angry, and he was even more annoyed when he heard the sound of spring.

  What does she mean?

   When can anyone in this family laugh at her Feng Yuexian?

   Is she laughing at her current embarrassment? Are you still laughing at her unsatisfactory feelings?

  "A mean servant dare to be presumptuous?" Feng Yuexian was so angry that he drew his sword and stabbed Chunyi: "Shameless bitch, dare to seduce my brother openly! I will enforce the family law for my mother!"

   Feng Renjian didn't stop him, he just didn't hear or see it.

   "The son, help me." Chun Yi screamed in shock.

   But Feng Renjian smiled and sat aside gracefully, sipping tea with pride, and sighed while shaking his head:

  "No matter how beautiful the wild flowers are, they will rot in the mud. As long as Xian'er wants, the eldest brother can even give you his life, let alone a little maid.

   Chunyi, if you can die under the sword of Xian'er, it won't be a waste of you to follow me. "

  Feng Renjian's attitude further contributed to Feng Yuexian's arrogance.

  A little maid, why is she happier than her?

   She must die!

   This maid, at this time, in the eyes of Feng Yuexian, she is Feng Xingying.

   "My son...help...help..." Chunyi opened his mouth for help, his mouth was full of blood.

   Her chest hurts so much, a sword is stuck there.

   Moments before Mingming, the son was still tender to her in every possible way.

   She doesn't understand.

  Blood splashed on Feng Yuexian's face. She gave a mocking smile and drew the sword cruelly.

   Chunyi's half-fruited body just fell backwards and fell on the flat grass that they only pressed.

   The peach blossoms were shaken off, piece by piece, sprinkled on Chunyi’s face, lips and eyelids.

   She remembered that five years ago, she had just entered the house, when she was only fourteen years old.

   At that time, she was also full of innocence and fantasy. She also hoped to meet her beloved and live happily together all her life.

   Like many young girls, she will be confused by the beauty in front of her.

   was also under this peach tree. After watching the young man practicing sword, she couldn't help but clap her hands and applaud.

   Then the son approached her, and he held out his hand to her.

   Her heartbeat kept accelerating, half-pushing and half-situating to give him the best of herself.

   At that time, peach blossoms were all over her body, and she lay there quietly, painful and happy.

After   , the son is romantic, and she has no regrets or regrets.

   Even if she knew she was by the son's side, she would have been an unnamed servant girl all her life, and she would be happy because she really loves son-in-law.

  This life spans five years in a flash.

   He grows deeper and deeper in her heart, and she can give everything for him.

   She thought, at least in his heart, she also had her place.

   Even if it’s a dog that has been raised for so long, should it be emotional?

   She only knows now that she, in his heart, is just a servant girl who deserves to die.

   It turned out that it has always been like this, and it has never changed.

  The blood of spring can only dye the red grass, but not the eyes of Hong Fengrenjian.

   is just a maid.

  In the eyes of Feng Renjian, it is no different from a dog.

  Without spring, he has others, and he can hunt for fresher and more charming playthings.

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