Ten Miles of Peach Blossom Drunk Breeze

Chapter 361 Who will be better?
"Miss……"

Seeing that Feng Zhuohua also guessed that "Young Master Zhu" was the prostitute back then, and he was also the young master five years ago, Liniang sighed slightly in her heart, but there was nothing she could do.

That day, the young master ruined the young lady's reputation and attracted many people to break into the young lady's boudoir. After looking at the young lady's body, it is reasonable for the young lady to hate him...

In addition, the young lady has been infatuated with the lord for a long time, now seeing the young master on the left of the lord, and Miss Su Si on the right, the young lady must feel very uncomfortable.

Feng Zhuohua ordered the black-clothed dark guards to retreat, and walked slowly in front of Liniang with lotus steps. Her beautiful face was as cold as ice, and her vermilion lips curled into a mocking arc.

"The prostitute just relied on his female-like appearance to temporarily seduce Brother Ming. This kind of prostitute who sells his appearance and is also lustful is not as good as a brothel boy, and Brother Ming is just a figure. How can he really marry a man when he is new for a while? As for Su Wanyue, no matter how talented she is, she is only the daughter of a merchant. Such a woman is not even worthy of being brother Ming's concubine. , let alone being Brother Ming’s wife, do you think Miss Ben is right?”

"This..." Li Niang had a look of embarrassment on her face.

To be honest, thinking about her, Liniang has lived for decades, and she has seen a lot of handsome men or beauties.

Five years ago, when I first met the young master, he was only about ten years old at that time.

At that time, the young master was already so beautiful that he was not like ordinary people, and his appearance carved in powder and jade was really cute.

It makes people want to abduct it directly home, hide it like a treasure and no one is allowed to see it, so as not to be robbed by others.

Now that five years have passed, the young master must be even more flawless and breathtakingly beautiful, right?

It's just that I don't know who is better than Miss Su Si?
It's really a blessing for the lord that he has ordered the two unique beauties in the world.

If she is the lord, facing such a stunning beauty, she will definitely hurt her to the marrow, and she is reluctant to let the other party suffer a little bit of grievance.

As for whether the lord will marry Miss Su Si or the young son, not only the lord will be in a dilemma, but it would be difficult for anyone to choose, right?
Seeing Liniang's expression, Feng Zhuohua's expression became dark and indistinguishable, making Liniang's heart flustered for a while.

A coldness flashed quickly in Feng Zhuohua's eyes, he turned his back to Li Niang, and said lightly: "I'm tired, you go down first!"

"Yes, miss, then the subordinate will step down first."

Liniang felt a little uneasy in her heart, glanced at Su Zhuohua's back, and then retreated.

After Liniang stepped back, the overwhelming hatred in Feng Zhuohua's eyes poured out unabashedly.

The exquisite and expensive dressing table was pushed aside violently by her, and the combs and hair accessories on the dressing table were scattered all over the floor, among which there were many precious jade ornaments, all of which were smashed by her.

Feng Zhuohua collapsed powerlessly to the ground, his hands were scratched by the scattered jade on the ground, and blood gushed out instantly, staining the white jade-like hands red.

There were tears in her eyes, her expression was sad, and at the same time she cried out with a trace of unwillingness: "Why? Why? Why would you rather accept a man and a merchant's daughter than take another look at me? Brother Ming... …why is that?"

Why exactly?How can I, Feng Zhuohua, be inferior to that prostitute and Su Wanyue?

Apart from appearance, in terms of identity and status, how could the prostitute and Su Wanyue compare to her?

Brother Ming... You clearly know, you clearly know my feelings for you, why?
(End of this chapter)