Dijun, your cute concubine bit someone again

Chapter 1101 Little brother, I'm sorry

Feng Yuqing looked at the little white fox with a fluffy body curled up in Xuanyuan Lingfeng's arms, and the more she looked at it, the more she liked it, and she couldn't help stretching out her little hand: "It's called Xiao Ling'er? It's a nice name, did you choose it?"

Xuanyuan Lingfeng took two steps back to avoid Feng Yuqing's fingers, his eyes flashed with displeasure, and he lowered his voice: "Don't touch her, she is my most precious."

Feng Yuqing's little hand froze in mid-air, and when she heard Xuanyuan Lingfeng say that it was his most precious, she froze for a moment, seeing Xuanyuan Lingfeng gently caressing the little fox in her arms, for fear that it would be stolen by anyone. Disturbed, Feng Yuqing suddenly felt that the little fox was so lucky to have such a boy who loves it.

"Brother, I'm sorry, I didn't want to touch it on purpose, but when I saw this little fox, I also liked it very much, so I wanted to touch its snow-white fur unknowingly." It must be very soft and smooth.

"She doesn't need your liking, it's enough for me to like her." Xuanyuan Lingfeng doesn't like strangers to touch Xiao Ling'er, especially a good-looking little girl. He will never forget that when he was in Jin Yao, that pretty girl How the little girl is bullied and jealous of his sister.

The younger sister has become a little fox, and it is the time when he needs the love and protection of his elder brother. He will definitely protect Xiao Ling'er and take her to find her mother and father safely, so that the four of them can be reunited.

"There are still little slaves, there are still little slaves, and little Linger also needs the love of little slaves." The little slave couldn't sit still, although Xuanyuan Lingfeng was the little master's elder brother, he was not the only one. it does!Don't forget the little slave.

"Understood, keep your voice down, don't wake up Xiao Ling'er." Xuanyuan Lingfeng was also quite helpless with the little slave's taste.

The little slave covered his mouth and looked at the sweet fox sleeping in Xuanyuan Lingfeng's arms. His eyes were full of love, and the little master turned into a little fox sleeping so well!The little slave loves it.

Feng Yuqing stood aside, a little lost in her heart, seeing Xuanyuan Lingfeng and the little slave caring so much about the little fox named Xiao Ling'er, she was so envious, if only someone could care about him so tenderly.

Xuanyuan Lingfeng followed Feng Yuqing to her home, and it was almost dark at this time.

"Little brother, you can sleep here tonight! Although it is a bit crude, it can also shelter you from the wind and rain. There is straw there, and the ground is very warm. I'll get you something to eat."

After Feng Yuqing finished speaking, she walked out.

The little slave looked disgusted: "It's too bad here, even wild animals don't want to come to sleep." This is far worse than the lord's mansion, no, there should be no comparison at all.

Xuanyuan Lingfeng took a look around, and found that it was really simple, the only small bench here was full of bumps, and there was no simple bed, only a pile of straw.However, what made him more satisfied here was that it was still clean, there were no spider webs or anything, and the ground was not too dirty.

"Little slave, go spread the straw."

Xuanyuan Lingfeng didn't dislike it, although the place was simple, as Feng Yuqing said, it could shelter from the wind and rain, and he didn't want to take Xiao Ling'er to sleep outside, under the wind and rain.

The little slave jumped off Xuanyuan Lingfeng's shoulders, fell silently, and quickly spread the straw into a straw bed. Suddenly, it had an idea, took out a piece of animal skin from Xiao Linger's space ring, and spread it on the straw .It stood up and looked, smiled and stroked its chin.

"This is a bed!"

Xuanyuan Lingfeng smiled, sat on the animal skin, reluctantly put down the little fox in his arms, and gently stroked the snow-white fur of the little fox with his fingers. In the clear black eyes, there was tenderness and kindness towards the little fox. pet.

In such a moment, the little slave suddenly felt that Xuanyuan Lingfeng had grown up a lot, and he knew how to take care of Xiao Ling'er.

outside.

As soon as Feng Yuqing walked into the kitchen, a woman twisted her ears: "Damn girl, I told you to pick some fruits and come back. You came back so late? Where are the fruits? Where are the fruits?"

The woman's voice exploded in Feng Yuqing's ears, almost piercing Feng Yuqing's eardrums.

"It hurts, it hurts, it hurts, Auntie, don't twist it, the ear is about to be twisted off."

Feng Yuqing tried to grab the woman's hand in pain, but was pulled hard by a thin bamboo stick. Immediately, there was a bright red bar on the back of her hand, and she withdrew her hand in pain.

"Do you still know it hurts? You dead girl?" The woman looked at Feng Yuqing fiercely, and then twisted her ear hard. His ears were screwed off: "Tell you to go out and fool around every day, and tell you to come back so late. If my mother doesn't give you some color, look, your ears won't have a long memory."

"Stop." A middle-aged man walked in from outside the door, and the woman let go of Feng Yuqing's ears.

Feng Yuqing's eyes were red from the pain, and she ran behind the middle-aged man, her small body trembling, how could this be the beating girl that Xuanyuan Lingfeng had seen during the day?It's just a poor little bullied.

Feng Tianyan pulled Feng Yuqing in front of him, and saw that her ears were turned red, he pointed at the woman angrily: "Wanjun, how could you treat Yuqing like this? Yuqing is not only my Your niece is also your niece!"

Liu Wanjun snorted heavily, put one hand on her waist, and pointed at Feng Yuqing with a bamboo stick in the other: "Old Feng, don't protect this dead girl, if it's not because of her, we will be fine in Fengfu. This ghost place to suffer?"

"How many times have I said this, it's no fault of Yuqing."

"Why can't she be blamed? If she died in the womb, the old lady wouldn't ask us to come out to look for her because she disappeared. Why? Her biological parents didn't come to this ghostly place to look for her, so she just asked us to come This ghost place? We were also brought here by the God of the River, and we can't get out. She is a bastard, she deserves to die, she lives in this world and only harms people. Now that we are still in such a miserable state, you still protect her? Old style! Don't forget, there is Shun'er in our family, he is only six years old! Shun'er will cry when he can't see us. I still remember that time, when I went out to buy something, I returned to the mansion Shun'er was crying out of breath, now that we've been away for so long, how pitiful Shun'er is in the residence!"

The woman cried loudly: "Shun'er, mother misses you so much! Shun'er, mother's Shun'er, mother's baby, mother is sorry for you!"

Feng Tianyan looked at the pitiful look of the woman missing her son, and his eyes turned red too. The son is the flesh in the palm of his mother, and also the flesh in the palm of his father!
Liu Wanjun cried and became more and more sad, and her hatred for Feng Yuqing also surged up like a flame. She walked a few steps, and slapped Feng Yuqing fiercely with the bamboo stick in her hand: "It's all your fault, you bastard. It's all your fault, you damn girl, I'm going to kill you, kill you."

(End of this chapter)