"Just be happy if you're happy. You... why are you always like this? I won't play with you anymore!" Su Ying didn't know how to express her grief and indignation. Her bellyband was made for her by Hongbo, and the fabric was soft and close-fitting. . Ye Feibai tore the most recent apron, how should she tell Hongbo about this kind of thing.
Su Ying used some strength to push Ye Feibai aside, she turned inside and shrank in a corner.
Ye Feibai grabbed her back, with a smile on his lips, he dropped a series of kisses next to her ear, with a flattering tone: "Ying'er, don't be angry, I will pay attention next time."
"I'm not going to make clothes for you!"
"you dare?"
"I'm in a bad mood, and I'm not inspired."
"Not in a good mood? Do you feel that the king has not served you well?" Ye Feibai's perfect lips curved beautifully, and his slender fingers climbed up to her waist, slowly kneading her. Su Ying only felt that he pressed her very comfortably, and her body gradually softened.
Feeling Su Ying's softness, Ye Feibai turned the whole person over to face him, his eyebrows raised, and there was a hint of interest on his lips: "Are you feeling better now?"
Su Ying's fair face was blushing, and she didn't know how to answer: "You..."
"Are you still making clothes for this king?"
"Well!"
Ye Feibai's hands seemed to have magical powers, and Su Ying only felt that the places he visited were numb.
Ye Feibai sighed, bit Su Ying's lip and said vaguely: "I have known you since I met you, and you have only given me two purses. I finally hoped that you would give me a piece of clothing, and you gave me a piece of clothing. Disagree?"
"You have so many clothes, why do you want me to give you?"
"Of course, I will wear clothes every day after waiting for Yinger to give me clothes."
"I won't give you clothes anymore, let's see how you wear them every day?"
"Oh... no more?" Ye Feibai dragged out his voice, his eyes narrowed with a wicked smile.
Su Ying understood his expression immediately, and didn't dare to contend with him any longer: "Okay, okay, I'll give it to you, I'll give you a lot of clothes!"
"It's too late to say now!"
In the end, Su Ying was pressed down on the bed by Ye Feibai and ravaged severely.
After Su Ying fell asleep, Ye Feibai looked into her sleepy eyes, feeling warm and satisfied in his heart, his shadow is the best, those people are so restless, he wants to clean up them all.
Ye Feibai went out and recruited Ling Feng, and said a few words to him, Ling Feng immediately understood: "This subordinate will never forget what the lord entrusted."
Su Mansion.
Su Luan was sleeping soundly, dreaming sweet dreams, when she suddenly felt something cold stuck to her neck.
Su Luan woke up from the dream.
The room was pitch black, and she saw a black shadow standing in front of her. She couldn't see the face of this person clearly, but he could tell that this person was a man.
"You, who are you?" Su Luan was so frightened that she almost screamed.
"Shut up!" Ling Feng said in a gloomy voice, his long sword exerted some strength.
There was a car on Su Luan's neck, she fell silent immediately, her body trembled violently, but she didn't dare to move.
Ling Feng looked at the woman in the darkness, his eyes half-closed: "Miss Su San, there are two roads for you now, you can choose one of them."
The more Su Luan thought about it, the more familiar the voice became: "What do you want to do?"
Ling Feng didn't answer her at all, and continued on his own: "First, promise the marriage tomorrow!"
Su Luan looked puzzled: "What marriage?"
"You will know tomorrow." Ling Feng continued: "The other way is to lose your reputation."
Seeing that this person didn't really hurt her, Su Luan became more courageous. She frowned and said coldly: "Who are you, don't threaten Miss Ben!"
Ling Feng laughed and said, "Miss Su San has a lot of forgetfulness. You don't remember what happened at the Great Buddha Temple? Oh, let me remind you that Miss Su San was ruined by others..."
The blood on Su Luan's face seemed to be taken away by someone at once, how could others know about such a private matter.
Su Luan almost threw herself on him, wanting to scratch Ling Feng's face.
She couldn't care about anything: "Shut up, there is nothing at all."
Ling Feng sneered: "That person is in my hands now..."
Ling Feng put away the knife, and his figure quickly disappeared like a ghost. Before leaving, he left a sentence: "Whether or not this matter should be spread, I ask Miss Su San to decide for herself."
It was only at this time that Su Luan realized that this person was someone close to Duke Huai just now! She was in a daze at the moment. If the news of her innocence being ruined was spread, she would not be able to hold her head up for the rest of her life. Daddy loves saving face the most, I'm afraid she won't even have a chance to gain a foothold in this family.
She had thought that this matter would pass like this, and she even deluded herself into thinking it was a dream.
But now, it must be the fault of that bastard Su Ying to be mentioned so openly!
Su Luan covered her face with her hands, sobbing.
In the early morning of the next day, a lady came to her door, and the lady Yang who came to propose marriage was also quite embarrassing in the capital.
When Su Luan got the news, she hurried over and hid at the door to listen.
"What? You want my Luan'er to marry this kind of person?" Mrs. Su's face turned red when she heard Mrs. Yang's talk about the marriage. She subconsciously slapped her hand on the table, her beautiful eyes opened angrily, and the teacup on it bounced up and made a rattling sound, "Absolutely impossible."
The more Mrs. Su thought about it, the more angry she became, as if she had been insulted: "My Luan'er is the three daughters of the Prime Minister's family. She is outstanding in appearance and demeanor. She has been well-clothed since she was a child, and I love her dearly. If you want to choose a husband and son-in-law, you must definitely be a dragon and a phoenix! You have chosen such a family for me, are you really crazy?"
Mrs. Su panted heavily, her chest heaved violently, she pointed to the outside: "You go, you go right away!"
Mrs. Yang glanced at Mrs. Su, but she remained calm. She remembered that there was a man who had had a close relationship with her last night, she took a sip of tea slowly, but sneered in her heart.
This Xiangfu three thousand gold is no longer a big girl, so what is she pretending to be now
Madam Yang put down the teacup: "Madam Su, don't rush to refuse. You'd better ask your daughter about this matter, and see if she is willing to marry."
Mrs. Su looked at her angrily: "How could my daughter agree to marry this kind of person? You are just joking!"
"Mrs. Su, it's better to invite Third Miss Su to come over and ask in person, otherwise what should I do if I regret it?"
Mrs. Su frowned: "Come on, go and invite the young lady over here."