Farmer's counterattack is busy with farming

Chapter 487
Ning Xianxian was angry and hurt, and shouted at Fu Jiamin: "Don't touch my mother!"

"Ha, do you feel distressed?" Fu Jiamin said with a leisurely smile, "I didn't expect you to be quite filial. If you don't want your mother to suffer, just be honest. If you dare to talk in disorder again, I will cut off your mother's finger."

Ning Xianxian's nails pierced into the flesh, and blood flowed down the palm of his hand.

Fu Jiamin suddenly caught a glimpse of the pearl corolla pinned to her hair, his eyes flickered, he pulled it off with a hand, fell to the ground, and said ruthlessly, "How can a lowly peasant girl like you wear this?"

Ning Xianxian lowered her head slightly, her expression indifferent.

The more she was like this, the more Fu Jiamin's jealousy was aroused.

Fu Jiamin's dagger slashed below her collarbone.

Ning Xianxian frowned and hummed.

Blood gushed out from the wound, instantly staining the clothes on his chest red.

Fu Jiamin seemed to feel that it was not enough. She cut her coat with a knife, tore it off little by little, and said: "You humiliated me back then, but now I will return it to you a hundred times and a thousand times! I will make you a hundred times a thousand times worse!" Come back! I will let you suffer the most humiliating pain and die!"

Ning Xianxian said lightly: "You think Mo Ran will marry you if you kill me?"

"Just don't marry me! You don't even want to marry him!" Fu Jiamin shouted, tearing off Ning Xianxian's jacket without hesitation, revealing her slender shoulders and large skin.

The weather was cold, and although the room was warm, Ning Xianxian still had a layer of particles on his body from the freezing.

Fu Jiamin waved a cup and smashed it on her head: "I will throw you to the dirtiest and most disgusting beggars in the world, let them insult you together! Let's see if you have the face to survive!"

Blood flowed down his forehead, blurring Ning Xianxian's eyes.

Her eyes turned blood-colored, and her hair was pulled loose.Her hip-length black hair hangs down her entire body.

It looks miserable.

Fu Jiamin felt very happy.

She simply felt that she was never happy in her life.

Five years.

She endured it for five years.

Now she can finally take revenge!
"Hei Wu, throw her to a group of beggars!" Fu Jiamin shouted like crazy.

Hei Wu was indifferent: "This is not within the scope of my duties, if you want to find it, you can find it yourself."

"Trash!" Fu Jiamin scolded, "I'll go find it!"

She rushed out.

Ning Xianxian was left covered in blood, with tattered clothes tied to a pillar.

Hei Wu stood aside expressionlessly, like a statue.

Ning Xianxian had a splitting headache, although she wanted to find a breakthrough from him, but she couldn't even open her eyes at the moment, and she fell into a groggy state.

After Fu Jiamin went out, he really went to find a beggar.

At this moment, she was extremely excited, carrying a bag of money and leading a servant, she ran towards the place where the beggars gathered.

At this moment, Liang Yingqiu, who came back with someone lurking, noticed their sneaking movements.

He recognized Fu Jiamin, and also vaguely knew that she and Ning Xianxian had some problems.

Seeing that her condition was not quite right at this time, he became suspicious.Following him, he seemed to vaguely hear the word "Ning Xianxian" being mentioned in the other party's mouth.

Liang Yingqiu became increasingly suspicious.

"Your Highness, we have to hurry up." His guard leader said softly.

Liang Yingqiu hesitated for a moment, and said: "You take them there first, and everything goes according to plan. I will come as soon as I go."

The head of the guard hurriedly dissuaded: "Your Highness, success or failure depends on one action, don't be impulsive."

"No! If the immortal is in trouble... If I don't go, this life will be difficult." His expression was determined, completely different from the previous image of the second prince who was careless and gentle.

"But Your Highness..."

"Okay, you just stick to the plan!" Liang Yingqiu waved his hand and interrupted his subordinates, "I've already made a decision. After it's done, you all go to meet Qiaoqiao, and I'll rush over as soon as possible."

The guard had no choice but to obey.

Liang Yingqiu separated from them, and followed Fu Jiamin and a group of beggars, all the way to the backyard of Hengwuyuan.

Liang Yingqiu had no impression of Hengwuyuan, but he always believed in his intuition.

Seeing such a good place, five or six beggars walked in noisily. Fu Jiamin shouted disgustedly: "Shut up!"

The beggars still respected the benefactor, and immediately shut up when they heard the words.

When they arrived in the courtyard, Fu Jiamin stayed away from them in disgust, pointed to the east wing, and said, "There is a woman in that room, and I reward you."

The beggars looked at each other: "Miss, what do you mean?"

"What do you mean you don't understand?" Fu Jiamin covered his nose with a handkerchief, and winked at the attendants around him.

With an ambiguous smile on his face, the attendant walked over and whispered a few words to the beggars.

The beggars suddenly became excited.

This is really a great thing that has fallen from the world.

Lying and sleeping under the bridge hole, there are women who take the initiative to deliver it to the door, and the key is to get the money!
Such good deeds, don't talk about giving money, even if you don't give money, you can do it!

Five or six beggars crowded each other into the candlelit room.

Liang Yingqiu, who was hiding on the wall and saw all this clearly, immediately flew over, kicked Fu Jiamin over, and ran to the door of the east wing.

The next moment, he saw Ning Xianxian who was tied to the bedpost.

Her long hair hung over her body, and her usual fair and clear face was now covered in blood, and blood was everywhere on her clothes. It was impossible to tell where she was injured.

Liang Yingqiu's heart trembled violently.

The beggars are already obscene; laughing and rushing over.

"Damn it, you guys should die!"

Liang Yingqiu yelled angrily, pulled out the sword at her waist, chopped down several beggars to the ground, kicked them out one by one, then squatted in front of Ning Xianxian, and said in a trembling voice: "Ning Xianxian, you, you still alive?"

Her eyes, already blinded by blood, opened and closed weakly, indicating that she was still alive.

"Don't die..." Liang Yingqiu hurriedly took off her clothes, wrapped her body around her, and was about to untie the rope, but her back was caught by the point of the sword.

He turned his head and met Hei Mist's snake-like eyes.

Just one meeting, he knew that the other party was a master.

No wonder, Ning Xianxian's cleverness fell into the hands of Fu Jiamin.It turned out to be because of this person.

Liang Yingqiu held Ning Xianxian's hand, feeling that her hand was cold and without a trace of strength, she couldn't help feeling a little sad in her heart.

He stood up.

Ning Xianxian grabbed him with his backhand, and said in a low voice, "You can't beat him, let's go."

"Let's go?" Liang Yingqiu looked at her, and wanted to cry up to the sky in resentment, but he just smiled lightly, "You let me leave you and go by yourself, you might as well let me die."

Ning Xianxian sighed: "You call someone to save me, can't you?"

"Do you think he will let me go?" Liang Yingqiu shook her hand, as if to give her strength, "Don't be afraid, in fact, I am also very powerful."

(End of this chapter)