A prostitute: a good wife provoked an evil husband

Knowing that she was protecting that girl, her heart was like being soaked in an old dish, and her teeth were so sour that they almost fell out.

"Let go, if you don't let go, I'll tie you up to Dachu. It just so happens that you are also... a new widow. I'll let my father be the master. Isn't the marriage still settled? It's better for you to bear it."

He deliberately bit the word "new widow" very hard, but his peach blossom eyes glared at Yuen Rong gloomyly.

Pei Xiaoqing's heart trembled, and the grief that had just been suppressed poured down on her like a torrential rain, hitting her body, making her freeze in place, and the sadness in her eyes could be felt by anyone. When I see you, I can't help feeling sad.

Zisang was out of breath, and suddenly pushed Ye Qianyu and said, "What nonsense are you talking about?"

Only then did Ye Qianyu realize what he had said, and the anger in his chest suddenly turned into helplessness and shame, and his heart was like a piece of glutinous rice dumpling that couldn't be melted. She was heartbroken and just wanted to slap herself a few times. Just now, she just remembered being angry, and she really didn't hide her words.

When he was dazed again, he suddenly felt numbness in his arm, and then, the numbness came to him densely, from the arm slowly upwards, and then to the chest, spreading slowly, within a few seconds, the whole body A person is like a wax figure, unable to move or speak.

His guards had been guarding him all the time, and they didn't even see what Yuanrong was doing. Naturally, the master was made into a stone statue, and he couldn't help drawing out the long knife, pointing the tip at Yuanrong.

But Fatty Jin, who had always been a passer-by, and many of the staff and guests in the hall got the same Qiushui long sword from nowhere, surrounded Yuanrong from behind, and pointed the tip of the sword at Ye Qianyu's bodyguard. No two big men were bickering like children, and it was about to cause a group fight.

Zisang tugged at Pei Xiaoqing, "What should I do, we're going to fight."

Pei Xiaoqing looked at Fatty Jin in astonishment, not knowing why a man of such a large tonnage would use such a beautiful and charming long sword as a weapon, it looked like a fat pig holding a toothpick no matter what.

Well, that's not the point, the point is that Fengmingxuan is obviously a restaurant, when did the guys here become thugs?

Well, this is not the point, the point is what is the relationship between Fatty Jin and Yuen Rong?A shrewd person like him is willing to offend Ye Qianyu, who is not easy to mess with at first glance, for the sake of Yuanrong?

Well, that's not the point, the point is that if you don't stop it, Feng Mingxuan will become a Shura field, and the two parties who are torn apart are people who care about her, no matter how sad she is, she can't let this group fight Really fight.

She and Yuanrong still haven't gotten to that level of familiarity, so let's try to persuade Ye Qianyu first, as soon as he pulled the man's sleeve, his tall and slender body would press straight on her.

Pei Xiaoqing thought he was joking again, so she stretched her arms against him and said, "Why are you so crazy, you're such a cheap talker, and you still use knives to scare people, and you won't let your people take away all the knives!"

Zisang saw that something was wrong with Ye Qianyu, and whispered in Pei Xiaoqing's ear, "The Fifth Highness is so strange..."

No wonder the sharp-tongued man was scolded by her but didn't come back with a vicious tongue. There was something really wrong. He raised his hand and touched his smooth and beautiful forehead, ah, it was so cold.

poisoned!

Immediately understood the reason for the county beating, Ye Qianyu was wrongly blamed,