Your wife is a bit fierce

Chapter 307 The Outlines Are Somewhat Similar...

Xiaoxue was supported by bodyguards, one was afraid that she would run away, and the other was that she would fall.

Qingyang Lin Xiao's face was as if ink had been splashed on his face, and the servants standing aside were terrified.

But he replied his slow voice back to Qingyang Xiujue's words a few minutes ago: "I don't lack women now, I think brother has been alone all these years, there should always be a woman by his side, if you go on a blind date, keep it to yourself, let alone you don't have any." When will it be my turn to get married."

After finishing speaking, he stared at Lin Muxue again, and his tone became a little colder: "Take it away."

The shrimp just landed on the legs of Lin Xiao in Qingyang, where...

The blush on her face hadn't faded yet, and now she was red again. Xiaoxue couldn't stand this kind of humiliation, so she roared outrightly, "You must be sick."

He even took advantage of her, which would also make her take the dropped shrimp on him.

Qingyang Lin Xiao couldn't say why he wanted to tease her. When he used to eat at this house, he would order a young and beautiful servant to serve him, and occasionally he would hug his waist or something, just to show Qingyang Xiujue , to stimulate his hormones.

When a man sees too much sweetness, he will always be cranky.

"You can choose to hold it with your hands or with your mouth."

Another threat... Fuck! !
He leaned sideways, with one hand resting on the back cushion: "10......."

Counting started again... Xiaoxue turned blue with anger.

Calm down, calm down... Then his face returned to calm, he took away the shrimp with pointed fingers, and threw it on the table: "But? Second Young Master!!"

He gritted his teeth, but what he got in return was his yin and yang tone: "This is a blessing that you can't cultivate in a few lifetimes."

Qingyang Xiujue didn't change his face, the episode just now didn't seem to affect his mood, his gloomy eyes were dim: "You don't need to worry about brother's affairs."

"Of course I'm worried. You're a 30-year-old man. You've never seen a woman. It's hard to avoid making people dream. But even if you like men, don't worry, I will support you."

Xiaoxue discovered a problem. The relationship between the two brothers was not good at all, especially Qingyang Lin Xiao, who always had a strange tone in his tone.

The meal was finally finished, and Xiaoxue felt relieved that the important task had been completed.

Qingyang Lin Xiao put his arms around her waist and walked up the stairs in the hall, only Qingyang Xiujue stared at the back of them leaving with narrowed eyes.

Xiaoxue shook off his hand: "Take your dirty hands away!"

This kind of character is very imaginable to Lin Muxue, Qingyang Lin Xiao looked down at her, let go of his hands, and walked up the stairs alone.

The tall figure condensed a layer of strong chill.

Xiaoxue stared at him suspiciously, the looseness he had just pretended in front of Qingyang Xiujue was all fake.

These two brothers have stories.

But that's not her business.

……

Xiaoxue got lost, turned around in the castle, turned in the wrong direction, and couldn't find her room.

She walked to a quiet and empty floor with only two rooms, and she couldn't find a servant after searching for a long time. The cold air seemed to invade her heart from the corner of her clothes, and she couldn't help shivering.

There is a sign on the door, but Xiaoxue can't read German.

Opening a door, the light inside was very dark, and it was empty without any furniture, so Xiaoxue saw the spiritual tablet embedded on the wall on the left at a glance.

She should have left, she was just an outsider, and would appear disrespectful to the deceased, but Xiaoxue was still attracted by the photos on the coffin.

She closed the door gently, and approached slowly, the screen window floated up, blocking Xiaoxue's sight, she turned sideways, and blocked the screen window that floated up.

In the black-and-white photo, there is a delicate and beautiful woman, with a slightly raised smile that looks elegant and dignified, with a well-defined outline, somewhat similar to Qingyang Xiujue, Xiaoxue thought it was his sister at first, but the time displayed on it was 27 years ago, people's names were marked in English: Larissa.

That should be his mother.

Xiaoxue stood there for a while, then exited the room. There was another room on this floor with double wooden doors. For some reason, Xiaoxue was so curious that she accidentally pushed it open.

It was even bigger than the one just now, and right in front of it, there were countless spiritual tablets, and there were tiny lights next to the tablets to illuminate the photos on the tablets.

It seems that this is the place where the Qingyang family specially placed the spirit tablets, and it is also an ancestral hall.

Xiaoxue closed the door gently, as if there was some secret here, she herself was surprised why she came to stay in such a place.

Xiaoxue stood in front of the spirit tablet, watching intently. The spirit tablets were placed in a ladder shape. The spiritual tablet above was dated earlier. From top to bottom, from the 15th century to the present, there are a total of more than 100 spirit tablets.

The Qingyang family has a long history.

Xiaoxue's eyes fell on Qingyang Leiting's spirit seat, the 20th generation helm of the Qingyang family, Qingyang Lin Xiao's father?The outline is somewhat similar...

Beside her was a woman named Tian Zhen. Before Xiaoxue had time to look seriously, she wrapped her arms tightly around her waist behind her back.

She was taken aback. In this kind of place, something suddenly appeared would really scare people to death.

Xiaoxue couldn't break free, but she calmed down quickly. The man's hands were warm, the hot air from his nose still hit her neck clearly, and there was a strong smell of alcohol.

Lin Xiao in Qingyang was so drunk that he was lying in a corner, and his dream was full of Lin Muxue.

The slight sound of Xiaoxue's footsteps made him open his eyes from the confusion. He squinted a crack and kept staring at her back approaching the spiritual place. It was slender and familiar, and his heart was beating. He saw Lin Muxue.

He thought he was still in a dream, and was afraid that she would run away again, so he walked lightly. Xiaoxue's attention was on the spirit position, so he didn't pay much attention.

Qingyang Lin Xiao hugged her so hard that Xiaoxue felt that her bones were about to be broken by him.

"Let me go!" Xiaoxue couldn't see who was behind her, so she could only struggle hard.

But the result of the struggle would only make his hands stronger and stronger.

"Don't go, don't go." An indistinct voice sounded above his head, hoarse as if being torn apart.

It was him—Qingyang Lin Xiao.

"Second young master, let me go first, you hurt me."

These words really worked, and he relaxed a little, but Xiaoxue still couldn't escape his embrace.

"It hurts you, I'm sorry, I'll take it easy, as long as you don't leave, don't leave, don't run away again, or I will lock you up." In the strong tone, there was a little childish anger.

Drank too much?
It's only been a long time since they separated, and they are drunk like mud.

This rotten person even took advantage of her after drinking too much.

"I won't go, can you let me go first?" Xiaoxue coaxed her in a child's tone.

(End of this chapter)