Farmer Lady of Fortune, Imperial Concubine, Don’t Be Too Sweet

Chapter 160 Why Can't You Win For A Long Time?

Swords and swords, blood splattered, and screaming under him.

The various paintings were on the lake, and they became headless flies, looking for places to escape.

"Wind cypress, give it, throw it there!"

"And there, Wei Hong is surrounded by three people, throw, throw!

"Wei Zi is also dangerous, please go to support!"

The girl hung in his arms and kept exclaiming, commanding everywhere, looking very coordinating the posture of the audience, Feng Qingbai twitched, inexplicably wanted to laugh.

There are the most black people around him, five, and his family Shengsheng is not nervous at all.

She was so relieved by his side?

For the first time, in the fight to kill, Feng Qingbai felt a sense of laughter.

She can always surprise him on inexplicable occasions.

"Feng Qingbai, Wei Bai! Wei Bai's there!"

"Sheng Sheng, you can't throw it over there, Wei Bai will fall into the water together." Feng Qingbai was helpless.

"Oh." Liu Yusheng paused. "Feng Qingbai, how many killers can you deal with alone?"

"Do your best, ten." Raising his hand and swinging the sharp sword stabbed in front of him, he gave the assassin on the right a blow to the waist, and Feng Qingbai answered with ease.

"Wow! You're amazing!"

"..." Shengsheng, I don't mind you slowly bragging about me after finishing playing.

"Then you only deal with five now, why can't you win in half a day?"

"... Shengsheng, I'm holding you in one hand now."

"..."

Around the three hidden guards fighting against Feng Qingbai, hearing this conversation, they fell almost at the same time.

Even the assassin in black was slow to move.

Fifteen people came from the other side, because Gu Ji was in the arms of the woman, and the end of the fight was delayed.

It ended with Shen Xingyue Lake, the corpse of the man in black.

The righteous Yamen officers and soldiers finally arrived, and Feng Qingbai gave the follow-up to Wei Zi for treatment, and took Liu Yusheng back to the courtyard.

On the way back, Feng Qingbai asked, "Are you afraid, Sheng Sheng?"

"Not afraid, aren't you there?" Liu Yusheng answered for granted.

"What if I can't?"

"What? You can't?"

Wei Zi and Wei Hong, who were behind them, looked at the sky and looked at the ground, pretending that they had heard nothing.

Suga, they heard their master grit his teeth, "... I can do it!"

The conversation was ended.

Feng Qingbai felt that he had always underestimated his girl.

I always knew that she was not a filigree, but I did not expect to be so bold.

She used to be afraid that she would be scared by the darkness and blood, but now she thinks it is funny.

Perhaps he has always been guarded by thought, and can change it.

He and she can be together.

Bright and upright.

Back in the small courtyard study room, Wei Hong stepped forward to Liu Yusheng and stood upright.

"Well."

"Aunt Hong, I haven't seen you in a long time. I thought you were missing."

Wei Hong smoked, "Three Vitex?"

"what?"

"Please bear the guilt."

"Then you bring the Vitex."

"..." Well, really hit? "Can you punish me for not eating for three days? Well, I'm a bit scared."

Facing Shang Weihong's consultative face seriously, Liu Yusheng worshiped. "Feng Qingbai, how did she become a hidden guard?"

Such a funny person can really be a hidden guard?

Behind the desk, Feng Qingbai's eyes spoiled, and she co-ordinated with the girl from his family, "except for her bad brain, she is okay, so she is ranked ten, and the last one, just do not use her brain."

Wei Hong received 10,000 critical strikes with dignity.

"My brain is so bad that you sent her to be my bodyguard?"

"If your mind is good, with your vigilance, you won't want it."

Wei Hong was physically and mentally hit by 100,000 points.

The two unscrupulous men and women sang together, only to let Wei Hong blow her decently and completely.

Let Wei Hong retrieve a dead life.

From that day on, Wei Hong made a decision. Between the master and her, she must stand on her side.

The master punished the man with a knife and fell in pain, and then punished the person. The kind of mental injury could make her slumped for a long time, and it was more horrible than physical pain.

Qian Wanjin and Rhubarb came back at night.

Qian Wanjin looks strange, holding his hands on his waist, walking slowly, and walking hard.

At that time, Liu Yusheng and Wei Hong were waiting for the two to come back for dinner in the living room.

Seeing this, Liu Yusheng frowned and greeted him, "Xiao Dongjia, what's the matter with you?"

Qian Wanjin waved his hands in a weak spirit, and his voice was weak. "Fuyao, do you have any medicine for fasting? Take it here, my grandfather is eating today, oh my mother, hey, my grandpa! Hurry up! It ’s so uncomfortable, oh my belly is dead, it ’s dead, I feel like I ’m going to break! ”

Liu Yusheng looked dull, "Did you eat? What's going on? How much did you eat!"

Rhubarb almost bit the tip of his tongue, barely holding back the hilarious rush to the exit, glanced at his young master lying on the table and humming hummingly, and whispered to Liu Yusheng, "The young master is alone today. He ate twelve at noon. A plate of meat dishes, two large bowls of babao rice, and finally a plate of dim sum! "

Liu Yusheng, Wei Hong, "..."

Even a pig can't eat so much in one meal!

Qian Wanjin eats more than pigs! What is it about?

Let Wei Hong and Rhubarb have a meal first, dig a spoonful of Xiaoshi ointment for Qian Wanjin, think about it, and give him a cup of spiritual spring water.

At this point, he sat for at least a moment before he could barely stand up straight.

Then, she kept aiming at her with her resentful small eyes.

Like a grieving woman who has suffered a great grievance.

A glance at Liu Yusheng can be regarded as invisible, she can't stand it ten times or eight times.

Did this guy just tell her with his eyes that it was she who made him unhappy, so he turned his grief into appetite?

What did she do to her?

He sighed and set aside half of the meal. Liu Yusheng got up and sat opposite Qian Wanjin.

"Say, what's the matter, make yourself like this?" If she didn't ask, he could continue to toss.

Seeing that the girl finally came to care about him, Qian Wanjin's spirit was refreshed, and his aggrieved expression still remained on his face.

"Fuyao, Grandpa has been good enough for you since he was a child? I'm always on the job, and I'll complain whenever I have a problem. If you dare to bully you, Grandpa will jump up and hit him first! ...

"What do you want to say?"

"That's right, cough," Qian Wanjin's eyes flickered, and then he looked at Liu Yusheng very seriously. "If Grandpa is bullied, can you help me?"

"help."

"Really help? Help or not help?"

"Help," Liu Yusheng was helpless. "You're going to be bullied. Even if I don't help, grandma will help you out with a steamed bun?"

When thinking of Uncle Liu's grandma, Qian Wanjin laughed suddenly, very contented, "That is, grandma treats me as a grandson!"

Liu Yusheng laughed secretly, this guy is so coquettish.

(End of this chapter)