Divine Phoenix is ​​not a concubine

Chapter 111 Young Master Renjian 2: It's just a plaything

After the strong wind, the clouds collect the rain.

Spring is like a little bride, tidying up Feng Renjian's clothes with a charming face.

Feng Renjian only discovered Feng Yuexian's arrival, but he didn't show any embarrassment on his face.His face has always been thick.

"Xian'er, why did you do this?" Feng Renjian sat down leisurely by the stone table, letting Chun Yi pour him a cup of fragrant tea.

"It's not that Feng Xingying." Feng Yuexian said angrily!

"Ah, you, you are Miss San?" Chun Yi also realized that the object of her protest was Miss San.

Feng Yuexian was full of worry and had nowhere to vent her anger, and when she heard Chunyi's voice, she was even more annoyed.

what does she mean?
When will everyone in this family be able to laugh at her, Feng Yuexian?
She laughed at her current embarrassment?Or are you laughing at her unsatisfactory relationship?

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

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

"My lord, save me." Chun Yi screamed in fright.

However, Feng Renjian sat aside with a smile and an elegant face, sipping tea in a self-proclaimed manner, and shook his head and sighed:
"No matter how beautiful the wild flowers are, they will rot in the mud. As long as Xian'er is willing, big brother can even give you his own life, let alone a little maid.

Chunyi, if you can die under Xianer's sword, it's not in vain for you to follow me. "

Feng Renjian's attitude further fueled Feng Yuexian's arrogance.

How can a little maid be happier than her?

She must die!

This maid, in the eyes of Feng Yuexian, is Feng Xingying.

"My lord... save... save..." Chun Yi opened her mouth to call for help, her mouth was full of blood.

Her chest hurt so badly, there was a sword stuck there.

Obviously just a moment ago, the young master was still tender to her in every possible way.

She doesn't understand.

Blood spattered on Feng Yuexian's face, she smiled mockingly, and cruelly pulled out her sword.

The body of Chunyi Banguo just fell backwards, and fell on the flat grass that they had just pressed down.

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

She remembered five years ago, when she first entered the mansion, she was only 14 years old.

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

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

Also under this peach tree, she couldn't help clapping her hands and applauding after watching the young master practice sword, her heart secretly promised.

Then the young master walked towards her, and he held out his hand to her.

Her heartbeat continued to speed up, and she gave him the best of herself halfway.

At that time, peach blossoms were all over her body, and she lay there quietly, in pain and happiness.

Afterwards, she had no complaints or regrets when the son was romantic.

Even if she knew that she would be an anonymous maidservant all her life by her side, she would be happy with it, because she really loved him.

This kind of life lasted for five years in a flash.

He planted deeper and deeper in her heart, and she would give everything for him.

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

Even if it's a dog, after keeping it for so long, should it have some affection?
Only now did she know that she, in his heart, was just a handmaid who did not spare her life.

It turned out that this has always been the case and has never changed.

Chunyi's blood can only stain the grass, but not Feng Renjian's eyes.

But a maid.

In Feng Renjian's eyes, he is no different from a dog.

Without spring, he still has other people, and he can hunt for fresher and more charming playthings.

(End of this chapter)