Mengfei's mother is as fierce as a tiger

Chapter 81
No, she knew she wouldn't!

She will choose a more cruel way to end it all!
But she also knew that Yan Feng would never treat her like this!
"Sister, ignore this lunatic!" Yin Hua wanted to speak, but was stopped by Qin Xiaoli's cold eyes. She stared at Shan Xuewu and explained word by word, "Believe it or not, Xue Wushang and I It doesn't matter at all, I don't know who he likes, but it's definitely not me; moreover, the child in my stomach is definitely not his!"

"Oh...what? You know you're afraid? You're just now making up these lies to lie to me? I won't let you go, don't worry, I will never let you go! I'm not feeling well, and you don't want to give it to me either. I'm better off!" Shan Xuewu has indeed fallen into a magic barrier, and she only regards Qin Xiaoli's words as sophistry.

Qin Xiaoli has already explained everything that should be explained. Believe it or not, it is Shan Xuewu's business.

She doesn't let herself go?

Then how could she be someone who just sits and waits to die?
Since some things are predestined, then she will never run away, there is no conspiracy, even if she let the horse come, she, Qin Xiaoli, has never been afraid of anyone since she grew up!
After Shan Xuewu finished speaking, she forced her arrogance to leave, the sun was so dazzling, and the stubborn back fell on Qin Xiaoli's retinas, which made her feel a little unbearable, but the unbearable was only fleeting. Kindness to the enemy is cruelty to oneself, since they are destined...to become enemies!

"Sister..." Yin Hua seemed to feel that Qin Xiaoli was angry, and called out weakly.

Qin Xiaoli really doesn't know how to train Yinhua, what to say and what not to say, he is too simple, if he continues like this, he will get into trouble sooner or later.

"That's all." Qin Xiaoli is not good at speech, and it is even more impossible to teach Yinhua how to speak. For the sake of Yinhua, she needs to find someone to teach her.

"What about your son?"

"Young Master disappeared early in the morning, and I don't know where he went."

"..." Gone early in the morning?

Qin Xiaoli was silent for a while, looked at Yin Hua and asked, "Do you have any medicines for healing?"

"Sister, why do you come to me every time just for my elixir..." Yin Hua muttered unhappily. Could it be that he is useless except for making elixir?
Seeing that Qin Xiaoli didn't speak but just looked at himself, Yin Hua was not happy, so he took out a medicine bottle from his arms, "The medicine here can clear away the remaining poison, and it is also very effective for the recovery of the wound."

"Thank you!" Qin Xiaoli took the elixir, looked at the sky, it was getting late, although Yin Hua looked very unhappy now, but she still had to go back to see Yan Feng.

"Yin Hua, after a while, my sister will find you a master, let her teach you how to speak and behave in the world, how about it?"

"Sister, are you serious?" Yin Hua's eyes lit up when he heard this. He also knew that he always said the wrong things at the right time, but he really couldn't judge what to say and what not to say. What should I say.

"Of course!" Qin Xiaoli said, "I'll go back first, and I'll find you the master in three or four days at the latest."

"Sister, I knew you were the best for me!"

Qin Xiaoli looked at Yinhua, which was turning from cloudy to sunny, and sighed helplessly. This child is really too simple. Who can tell clearly what is good and what is bad in this world?

At least in Qin Xiaoli's previous world, it was difficult to define good or bad.

For example: if a tiger is walking towards you, you may take precautions, but if a stranger is walking towards you, you may only think of him as a passer-by, and would you imagine that when he is passing by you? When I was next to you, maybe I gave you a knife?As the saying goes, people's hearts are separated from their belly, and there are too many people in this world who talk about each other.

Before meeting Yan Fengjue, Qin Xiaoli didn't know where his heart was hidden.

As soon as he returned to Fengwang Mansion with the medicine bottle, he heard a sound coming from Yan Fengjue's courtyard. Qin Xiaoli glanced at Liehuo who was guarding the door and asked, "What happened?"

"Princess, you're finally back!" Seeing Qin Xiaoli's eyes lit up, Lie Huo hurriedly greeted him, "I can't see you when I wake up, and I'm losing my temper. My temper, we..."

"I see, thank you for your hard work." Qin Xiaoli said and walked towards the door. The room was already quite quiet, but the moment she pushed the door, a well-made vase flew into the air. Come out, "Get out of here, my lord..."

Qin Xiaoli turned sideways, chuckled and said, "Feng, are you sure you want me to get lost?"

"Miss?" As soon as Yan Fengjue heard Qin Xiaoli's voice, before Qin Xiaoli could answer, others had already stood in front of Qin Xiaoli.Just as Qin Xiaoli wanted to blame this man who didn't take his body seriously, Yan Fengjue hugged him tightly. This feeling of worrying about gains and losses can really torture people to death!
"How old is he, and still playing the prince's temper!" After Yan Fengjue had hugged him enough, Qin Xiaoli tore him off his body. Thinking of the child in his stomach, Yan Fengjue didn't know the little buns. thing.

However, should she tell him about his attitude last time?
Qin Xiaoli pondered for a moment, and decided to take a look at Yan Fengjue's attitude first, so he asked, "Feng, if we get married, how many children do you want us to have?"

"Child?" Yan Fengjue had never thought about this matter. Now he just wants to marry Qin Xiaoli back home as soon as possible. With the title of princess, she will never mess with a peach blossom like Ling Si again. up.

"Well, boy."

"My husband hopes that we don't have any children." He just wants to occupy Qin Xiaoli alone. If he has a child, Qin Xiaoli will definitely pay more attention to the child.

Thinking about having a child, he would be surrounded by three or four milk dolls if he wanted to find Qin Xiaoli. It really gave me a headache to think about it, and he was just a prince. The matter of the heir should be his imperial brother Yan Chenxun's depression That's right.

He has already shared too many tasks with the emperor's brother, and he doesn't want to share with the heirs any more!
Yan Chenxun had hinted to him in private before that he wanted to pass on the throne to his children. When he thought of the throne, he didn't want his children to get involved in those things.

(End of this chapter)