Swearing, tearing and tearing, screaming and rolling, begging and begging.
Being dragged away from the palace, Xue Zhong used almost all available methods.
The ugliness is worse than the market shrew.
When Feng Qingbai talked about the situation at the time, Liu Yusheng didn't know how to react.
Fortunately, Xue Qinglian didn't go there in person, otherwise, seeing Xue Zhong's behavior, I'm afraid she will be hit.
In the impression of everyone, Xue Zhong is a hero, treacherous, cunning, cruel, and scheming. He is also resilient and patient, and he is not afraid of death.
At least after being caught, Xue Zhong never showed any fear of death.
So Liu Yusheng also thought that this is really not afraid of death. It's a tough guy at last.
How do you know that the last fact will be so slapped.
"It turns out that he is not afraid of death, he just knows that he can't die, so he has no fear."
"He thought that the same fate Gu can steadily contain us, as long as we want to save Xue Qinglian, we must save his life. He is always able to continue to live. So even if he knew that he had two types of Gu in his body, he never despaired. . He is sure that we will do everything possible to save him." Feng Qingbai sneered lightly at the corner of his lips.
"He didn't expect Xue Qinglian to have a solution to the same fate Gu, and it was really solved." Liu Yusheng analyzed the situation, "Xue Zhong was aware of it yesterday. Xue Qinglian went to see him, and he saw that Xue Qinglian was not sick at all, and he felt that I have counted them, so I finally started to be anxious and start to be afraid."
Therefore, when he is thrown out of the palace, he will show all his ugliness.
Now that no one cares about him, Xue Qinglian won't pity him anymore. With his battered body, plus he is still paralyzed, and no one is taking care of him, how can he end up better
He went to the beggar area in the south of the city to beg for food, and he couldn't rob other beggars.
How predictable the result is.
The person who had been involved in a series of incidents in Nanling now poses no threat to them.
Xue Zhong's existence can be erased from their lives.
Then Liu Yusheng thought, "You go out, not just to deal with Xue Zhong's affairs, right?" How important is it for King Nanling to come out in person
Just let the individual go and talk to Xiao Feng'er, there is no need to labor him to drive.
The corner of Feng Qingbo's lips condensed with a smile, "Well, the one who knows me best is Shengsheng."
"This is unquestionable, it's business." Liu Yusheng was not humble.
She naturally understands him, from the inside to the outside, from toes to hair, cough.
"I went to the Imperial Study Room and asked Feng Mohan to adjust the government order and transfer Xia to Beijing as soon as possible. When he comes, I will be free."
"Well, my eldest brother is tired."
"For so many years, I was the only one who was so busy that I could not even take care of my wife. How can I do it? As a brother, I should be in trouble. He should have tasted it."
"You have more brothers, Qian Wanjin, Xue Qinglian, and my second brother." Liu Yusheng pulled his hands to index.
"Only Zhixia entered the official career alone. It's a pity, Zhiqiu went home halfway to work as a farmer."
"..." Is this a pity for the second elder brother to escape a catastrophe, right
Xue Zhong's matter has passed, and the two of them returned to their topic, thinking that the wind and green cypress entered the palace in the morning, Liu Yusheng's heart moved, "Did you go to the Hall of Nourishment?"
"I didn't go." Feng Qingbai was helpless, especially when he remembered that in the Hall of Nourishment, in addition to the good red beans, there was another little ancestor who felt his temples tingling. The body is only part of the whole body. You know."
One sentence you know is full of vicissitudes.
Obviously it should be a sad thing, but Liu Yusheng felt a little funny and couldn't help but laugh.
She couldn't even figure out why Croton was so careful about his own father, and whenever Feng Qingbai approached him, he would try his best to make fun of him.
Feng Qingbo has been urinated twice by him, thinking about the struggle between the father and son since the birth of Croton, it is really strange and hilarious.
"Where did you offend him? He holds your hatred so much?"
Feng Qingbai said, "I also want to know why."
After a pause, Feng Qingbai looked at the woman who was still covering her mouth and grinning, her eyes dimmed, "Does he know that I bully you every day when he is still in your stomach?"
Liu Yusheng choked on her saliva and almost coughed up.
Different people have different opinions on what this bullying means. Anyway, Liu Yusheng blushed and became angry. He stamped the man's instep severely, "Why don't you say that he knew you were not good to the Queen Mother when he was still in my stomach, so after he was born, he thought of the law to help the Queen Mother. !"
Then the two of them froze for a moment, their eyes facing each other, and their faces crossed woodenly.
"… No way?"
"meeting."
…
"So in the heart of Croton Red Bean, does the queen mother kiss you more than your father?"
"It has nothing to do with the red beans, only Croton is the only one who makes trouble. It turns out that this kid is just an unfamiliar white-eyed wolf who eats snacks. He will be thrown into exile when he is older."
"..."
At this time, Croton, who was still giggling in the Hall of Nourishing the Heart, didn't know at all. He had been destined to be exiled and was kicked out of the capital by his father in the near future.
Half an hour later, Liu Yusheng followed Feng Qingbai into the palace again. This time, his destination was directly at the Hall of Yangxin, and he began a hard journey of the husband and wife arguing for favor in front of their children.
To Liu Yusheng, Croton Red Bean was overjoyed, and when he saw someone coming, he stepped on his short legs, swaying and rushing into her arms.
But to Feng Qingbai, the red bean is okay, he will crack his small mouth and giggle sweetly at him, and Croton is very different. Whenever you find Feng Qingbai approaching, you will immediately explode your hair, stare your eyes round and vigilant, and will bark your teeth, raise your small fist and wave vigorously, "Hit! Hit!"
Come over again, come over again, I'll hit you!
Feng Qingbo was so angry that his face was cold, and he stood not far away with his arms folded and looked at the bastard's eyes. The eyes of each other were murderous. It depends on whoever kills who is first.
Occasionally Feng Qingbai doesn't believe in evil, and if he moves forward a little closer, he will find that the little milk baby will frequently make a movement while staring at him, constantly lifting up his crotch-opening pants.
Feng Qingbai knew it, and it turned out that this was also one of the crux.
It's a pity, this hatred, the bastard will never be able to repay him.
"Ah, ah—" a very small force came from the trouser legs, and a babble of milk came into his ears, and Feng Qingbai lowered his head to meet the black jade glass of the little milk baby's innocent eyes.
Just now, the attention was focused on the little bastard, a frustrated kung fu missed Xiao Hongdou, but she didn't expect that she would walk by his feet.
The little man is wearing a pink slanted dress with laces, the fluffy hair is still a little sparse, lying on his little head softly, at this moment, looking up at him with glazed eyes, his pink mouth is grinning, "Hey. , Boom!"