Chapter 332 The Horrible Bad Woman

The little white fox was so frightened that his legs limp and turned to run, but his two thin legs were shaking violently.

Feng Zhaoyun rushed to the entrance of the cave and picked up the white ball.

Now the little white fox trembled even more.

"It turned out to be a little fox." Feng Zhaoyun raised his eyebrows when he saw the appearance of the little white fox clearly.

Feng Zhaoyun took the little white fox and found the dagger from the clothes she had taken off.

"Zhizhi! Zhizhi!" Seeing the shining dagger, the little white fox screamed wildly in fright.

Feng Zhaoyun's scalp was numb from her screaming, and he grabbed the dagger and warned: "Shut up, or tell me to kill you right now."

"Woo~" the little white fox whimpered aggrievedly, and immediately didn't dare to scream anymore.

Seeing that she was still obedient, Feng Zhaoyun was satisfied, grabbed the dagger and cut her leg.

The little white fox shuddered in pain, tears streaming down her face, but she didn't dare to scream.

Bad woman, woo~
Feng Zhaoyun dripped the little white fox's blood onto her white undershirt.

This little white fox came at the right time, and she happened to cut herself reluctantly.

After making a fake Luohong, Feng Zhaoyun threw the little white fox aside with satisfaction.

The little white fox was dizzy from being thrown, and it took a while to recover, and went to the entrance of the cave to look for the medicinal materials she had just found.

Fortunately, she didn't throw away the medicinal materials just now.

The little white fox licked the blood on his leg, chewed up the medicinal material and applied it to his leg, then limped back to the cave and nestled in a corner.

In fact, she was very afraid of that bad woman, but she had nowhere to go. At night, the monsters in the mountains came out to hunt for food, and during the day, there were bad guys hunting in the mountains. If she was injured like this, going out would be a dead end.

The little white fox nestled in the corner, just watching Feng Zhaoyun hug and kiss Xiao Yuchen in such a daze.

At this moment, the little white fox felt extremely sympathetic to that pervert.

In the tent here, after Yang learned of Feng Zhaoyue's stupid things, she was immediately furious.

"Didn't you tell Feng Jiuxiao to marry Chen'er first? You actually acted on your own!"

"Cousin Chen likes Feng Jiuxiao so much, do you think if she really marries Cousin Chen, do I still have a chance?" Feng Zhaoyue lost face, and now she is not polite.

Yang frowned: "Then you can't use this method, don't say it didn't work out, even if it becomes your whole life, it will be a joke after dinner."

This kind of drama can only be used on Feng Jiuxiao, Feng Zhaotong and the others. How can her two precious daughters be the butt of jokes.

"Jokes are jokes, as long as I can marry Cousin Chen, I don't care." Feng Zhaoyue poked her neck and said.

"You..." Yang suddenly became angry, and took a few deep breaths before he stopped yelling, "You are really confused, if you really use this method to marry Chen'er, let alone the emperor and queen mother look down on you, I'm afraid even you Aunt will look down on you."

What is Chen'er's identity? In the future, he may be the emperor. Which empress of this Donglan is an adulterer without a matchmaker.

Feng Zhaoyue was already depressed, but now she was about to cry when she heard Yang's words.

She also knew that this method was not good, but did she have any other choice?Cousin Chen doesn't want to marry her at all, even if she undresses in front of him, he doesn't want her either.

Seeing Feng Zhaoyue's eyes were red, Yang's heart was also very distressed, she sighed softly and comforted: "Don't worry, we can plan this matter slowly, don't worry, mother will let you marry Chen'er."

Feng Zhaoyue was desperate in her heart, she was already seventeen, Cousin Chen had no intention of marrying her at all, not to mention that after this time he might not like herself even more.

"By the way, where is Yun'er." After talking for a long time, Yang finally thought of Feng Zhaoyun.

Feng Zhaoyue woodenly shook her head: "I don't know."

"Damn girl, where did you go so late?" Yang frowned and cursed.

(End of this chapter)

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