Ten Miles of Peach Blossom Drunk Breeze

Chapter 175

Feng Wanli saw that Ming Chuchen's face was getting darker and darker, and his heart was trembling for a while, cough, the Lord will not use him to vent his anger, right?

Although these imitations did not depict the charm of the Lord, if you look closely, you can still see that the "woman" in the painting is very similar to the Lord.

What's more, if the "woman" in the painting didn't hold the jade fan, at most they thought that the "woman" in the painting was just similar to the Lord's elder, but the jade fan held by the "woman" was not Is it impossible for them Fengge to pretend not to know each other?
This Fourth Miss Su is really courageous, she is not afraid of the sky, she dares to paint the lord as a woman without fear of death. I remember that Mr. Ji Xue once took advantage of the danger of the lord, threatening their house master to put on red makeup for the lord, The results of it?
It's not that they can't live without self-inflicted crimes, they can only wear red makeup for the rest of their lives, and even the tired master of their family's pavilion will be punished accordingly. Even the other three guardians were also punished by Chi Yu, and they were all punished to the ice pond.

According to the personality of the Lord, it is possible to directly destroy the whole family of the Su family. It is a pity that such a peerless beauty with both talents and talents will disappear soon, right?Thinking of this, Feng Wanli felt a pang of regret.

Ming Chuchen still had a childish little face, and it became darker and darker. He squeezed the drawing paper in his hand fiercely, and a hint of danger flashed in the soul-stirring peach blossom eyes.

"Who painted these imitations, let the deity find out all of them, don't leave any behind, change all of them into women's clothes, and tie them to the Fengyue Tower to pick up guests..."

His face was only painted by the little girl in this life. These people are so bold that they dare to imitate the portrait that the little girl specially painted for him...

"Yes, lord, my subordinates obey." Feng Wanli respectfully replied, heck, as expected of their lord, most of these imitations were made by the sons of aristocratic families who had participated in the grand master's wife's birthday banquet, and then I don't know how it got out.

Now everyone is guessing who is the "woman" in the painting?There are even quite a few rich and powerful sons who fell in love with each other, falling asleep with the "beauties" in the painting every night...

However, what the lord just said is bound to Fengyuelou to pick up guests, does this "all" also include Miss Su Fourth?Cough, what was he thinking, then Fourth Miss Su is the chief culprit in this matter, the lord did not punish her nine clans, it was an extrajudicial mercy, and he showed mercy...

Seeing that Feng Wanli was still standing there stupidly with a tangled expression, Ming Chuchen brought the cup to his lips and took a sip of the tea, raising his eyebrows slightly, "Is there anything else?"

"Cough, no, please don't worry, my lord, I'll send someone to arrest Fourth Miss Su and others, tie them up and send them to Fengyue Tower..." Feng Wanli replied.

Feng Wanli was about to turn around and retreat, but a cold voice sounded from behind him, "What did you say? Tell me again?" Ming Chuchen narrowed his eyes dangerously.

"My lord..." Feng Wanli was startled, he didn't seem to say anything wrong just now, right?
He just said that he would send someone to arrest Fourth Miss Su and send them directly to Fengyue Tower, he probably didn't say anything else, right?

Thinking of this, Feng Wanli re-filtered what he said just now in his mind, suddenly a flash of inspiration, stupid!How could he call the culprit "Miss Su Si" in front of the Lord?

Ming Chuchen's eyes were dark, and there was a hint of danger in his voice, he said unhurriedly: "Who did you say you were going to tie to Fengyue Tower, huh?"

Although Ming Chuchen didn't have a trace of internal strength, Feng Wanli's face turned pale due to the invisible oppression, and his heart was pounding with fear, with cold sweat dripping from his head. Please forgive me, Lord."

"Oh? Do you really know what's wrong with you?" Ming Chuchen said with a half-smile, and the aura around him increased rather than diminished.

Feng Wanli was crying in his heart, his back was soaked with sweat, but he still bite the bullet and replied smartly: "This subordinate really knows that he was wrong, please give this subordinate a chance to make amends. The subordinates will definitely send Su Wanyue and others to Fengyue Tower, so that Liniang can train her well..."

Unexpectedly, Feng Wanli didn't say that it would be okay, the surrounding air became colder when he said this, and then the teacup in Ming Chuchen's hand flew out instantly, hitting Feng Wanli's right shoulder directly, and only heard a "click", Accompanied by Ming Chuchen's cold voice, "I'm so stupid..."

"Please tell the lord clearly..." Enduring the pain in his shoulder, Feng Wanli said respectfully, but he was extremely wronged in his heart, he was obviously flattering, how could this flattering be on the horse's leg?He can't even lift his arm, so he must be useless, right?

Looking at Feng Wanli who was kneeling on the ground, Ming Chuchen's voice carried a hint of murderous intent, "Send someone to protect Miss Fourth, if I lose a hair of my woman's hair, I will only ask you."

As soon as these words came out, Feng Wanli stood there in a daze?Then how did Fourth Miss Su become the Lord's woman?What about the little boy from before?
I thought that the Lord only likes men, and hates women the most, that's why he used Miss Su Fourth to intentionally piss off the young master, but looking at the current situation, it doesn't look like it at all!Could it be that what the Lord said was serious?

Unexpectedly, the lord is still in two boats, men and women take it all, and I don't know who will be the big and who will be the small in the future between Miss Su and other young masters?
"Still retreating?" Ming Chuchen frowned.

Feng Wanli was startled, quickly put away the mess in his mind, and came back to his senses in an instant, "Yes, lord, this subordinate will retire."

In the dead of night, there was only the chirping of insects, and the moonlight was a little dim today, but at this time, the Qingyu Pavilion was as bright as day.

Su Wanyue was lying sideways on the bed, with slender hands and fair skin like jade, and her jet-black hair was loosely tied into a princess bun, reflecting a few dazzling night pearls, making her whole person look even more fairy-like and jade-like, all over the country and city .

At this time, she was playing with a white jade mask engraved with peach blossoms in her hands, her beautiful eyes were shining brightly, "Not bad! The treasure on this evildoer is quite high-grade, it is worth a lot of money, right?"

Five years ago, she managed to snatch a priceless jade token from Feng Yin, but was taken away by this evildoer. She had clearly promised to return her a better one, but there was no movement for a long time. However, the evildoer himself forgot, so she had to do it for herself.

A certain Xiaodie lying on Su Wanyue's side looked eagerly at the white jade mask in Su Wanyue's hand, the nostalgia and sentimentality in Mung Dou's eyes seemed to remind her of seeing things and thinking about others.

Lord Beauty, the Lun family misses you so much, and the Lun family misses you so hard. I don’t see you for a day, like three autumns. Unexpectedly, it has been six autumns since the Lun family and the Lord Beauty.

A certain Xiaodie touched her chubby belly with her wings, and sighed softly in her heart: I can't help myself, the wind is blowing in the west, and people are thinner than yellow flowers. I guess I am the envoy of the Holy Spirit.

Looking at the white jade mask in her hand, Su Wanyue suddenly frowned slightly, and said to herself: "I don't know which one is more valuable, this white jade mask or that jade plaque? Isn't the lady at a loss?"

　I made a mistake in the last chapter, and I clicked publish before I finished it. I am sorry, if I can’t connect, I will look back at the last chapter, sorry. ?
　　When I wrote the last chapter yesterday, I didn’t finish it, so I accidentally posted it, and then I hurriedly added the rest, and then I forgot to save it in a hurry. !What a pity, staying up at night for half a month, all attendance is gone, is there anything more bloody than this? ?Right now, my heart hurts, my liver hurts, my lungs hurt, and the worst thing is that I got a toothache when I got angry.

　　
　
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