Healing Quick Transmigration: Blackened Male God, Come For a Hug

Yuan Shilang felt unpleasant no matter how she looked at it, Yuan Fei saw her displeased expression and changed her posture, still feeling comfortable.

Yuan Shi Lang frowned and said, "You have the same virtue in the General's Mansion?"

Yuan Fei knew that she was looking for trouble, so he took over: "No."

After he finished speaking, Yuan Shi Lang felt better in his heart.

If he did the same in the General's Mansion, he would have completely humiliated her.

As a result, the corners of Yuan Fei's mouth rose up, his speech slowed down, and he said very hard, "I am more presumptuous in the General's Mansion than here."

Yuan Shilang: "..."

She almost got angry directly, but she still held back thinking of what she was going to say next.

She didn't know why Yuan Lian was so sensible and Yuan Fei was so rebellious.

If this was the case, she should have drowned him in the water when Yuan Fei was born at that time, so she didn't have to worry about it.

Yuan Shilang felt upset, and spoke in a bad tone: "Now the general is favored by the empress, and in the future some courtiers will send their sons to the general's mansion. If your temper does not change, wait until the general is bored with you. It feels good."

Yuan Fei understands the truth, but when Yuan Shi Lang speaks it, it just feels harsh.

He knew that it was normal for women to be three husbands and four servants. If he couldn't accept it, he could leave.

But he doesn't want to leave now.

I don't want her to accept other people.

Yuan Fei's lips smiled sarcastically: "I believe the general will not be like you."

"You!" Yuan Shilang stood up abruptly, and saw him looking straight over. He didn't feel scared at all, but with a kind of extravagance, sitting there like a relative of the emperor, his face was full of playfulness. laugh.

After going around for a long time, Yuan Shilang didn't plan to go around anymore, and directly said what was in his heart.

"The general can't be the only one by your side."

Yuan Fei's eyes narrowed, his slender eyelashes were like butterfly wings, and they trembled gently, with a scrutiny in his eyes.

Afterwards, he caught a trace of guilty conscience from Yuan Shi Lang's face.

His eyes suddenly became cold, like a cone of ice.

As if thinking of something, Yuan Hui stood up irritably and was about to go outside.

Yuan Shilang quickly called someone to stop him.

Yuan Fei was a martial artist in his life. Although this body is soft now, he still remembers the basic moves.

Those little waiters were all men, and he fell down after a few moments.

Yuan Fei turned around, looked at Yuan Shi Lang with sharp eyes, and then said fiercely: "It's better not to happen, otherwise, Yuan Fei will never end with you."

After speaking, pull your legs and leave.

The red dress is like fire.

He didn't even go to his own yard, he went straight to Yuan Lian's yard.

When I arrived, I heard the screams in the room.

He stepped forward and kicked the door open.

There was a faint smell of blood in the room, and a little waiter knelt on the ground, shaking all over, like autumn leaves.

Yuan Lian was holding the broken porcelain pieces in her hand, as if to scratch his face.

There were blood stains on the tiles, and the little waiter's face was cut several times.

Yuan Lian, who has always been regarded by outsiders as gentle and lovely, is now like a ghost in hell, with a hideous face and a tall collar, but the scar on his neck is still exposed.

Seeing Yuan Fei look at herself, Yuan Lian loosened her hand and the broken tiles fell.

Immediately afterwards, he stretched out his hand and covered his neck with a look of horror.