The villain of fast time travel is paranoid

Chapter 226 Disaster for the country and the demon concubine 53.0
"How can you say that about my mother?" Xiaoqing couldn't hear others using children to talk about Guan Fengyue. When she heard this sentence, she immediately became furious. She took a step forward and stood in front of Guan Fengyue, raised her head slightly, He stared at this woman who was half a head taller than him.

"Presumptuous!" Yu Yanwan raised her eyebrows and scolded in a cold voice: "Who allowed you to talk to me like this?"

"This palace is talking to your master, how can you, a maid, intervene?" Yu Yanwan slapped her hand, a little too hard, and she shook her hand in pain. She saw Xiaoqing being slapped to the side She smiled and said, "My sister doesn't care about you, little maid. If you let it go like this, sooner or later, you will ride on your head. When the time comes, who is the master... Then I really don't know." It's over."

When she spoke, her chin was raised high, her nostrils turned up, and she was very disdainful.

Guan Fengyue pulled Xiaoqing's hand down, looked at the palm prints on her face, and narrowed her eyes slightly: "You'd better apologize first."

"What did you say? Guan Fengyue, is it crazy to stare madly? You want Bengong to apologize to this little maid? She is just a mean..."

Before Yu Yanwan finished speaking, Guan Fengyue raised her hand and slapped her mercilessly.

The crisp sound alarmed the people not far away, and they looked here one after another.

When An Xiang saw Xiaoqing's situation, she frowned and looked gloomy.

Guan Fengyue exhausted all her strength in this palm, Yu Yanwan was dizzy, her feet were unstable and she fell to the side.

Yu Yanwan's head was buzzing, she didn't come back to her senses for a long time, blood dripped on the ground, and the smell of blood welled up in her throat.

She spat out a mouthful of blood, with two teeth.

She looked at the teeth on the ground, raised her head in disbelief, stared at Guan Fengyue, and slurred her words: "You... dare to hit me!"

Guan Fengyue looked at her swollen face and felt a little regretful. Her body was too weak to use her strength at all. If she was in good health, she would slap her half to pieces.

"It was you who hit her." Guan Fengyue looked down at her, pulled the corners of her mouth, and smiled ironically: "Why? Shouldn't you hit her?"

Yu Yanwan almost lost consciousness on half of her face, and her carefully tied bun was scattered, and the jade hairpin was inserted crookedly on her head, like a lunatic.

None of the maids around her dared to help her, instead they backed away, for fear of being affected by her.

"You ugly person!" Yu Yanwan had never been so angry before, she gritted her teeth and stared at Guan Fengyue, got up from the ground, and rushed towards her with all her teeth and claws.

Before she got close to her body, she was slapped on the ground again.

This made Murong Yun, who came in a hurry, stop in his tracks. He stood not far away, quietly looking at the extraordinarily flamboyant Guan Fengyue.

Guan Fengyue squatted down and grabbed her hair. She was pulled and forced to raise her head, her cheeks on both sides were swollen high, like a pig's head, and she couldn't tell her original appearance at all.

She admired her masterpiece, which was finally symmetrical now.

Gently patted Yu Yanwan's already numb face, chuckled lightly, vile and flamboyant: "So what if I beat you? Even if I kill you, no one will touch me."

Yu Yanwan's eyes were red, and the hatred in her eyes was about to turn into substance: "Do you dare? My father will never let you go!"

Guan Fengyue tilted her head and suddenly felt a little funny: "Your father?"

"What is that?"

Yu Yanwan's eyes widened in disbelief, Guan Fengyue let go of her hand, and she fell to the ground weakly, her appearance was disheveled, and she had no image at all.

She always thought that Guan Fengyue was just a ostentatious woman with no effect other than relying on men.

But he didn't want that she would really dare to hit her when Murong Yun was not around.

She is not an ordinary weak Central Plains woman. She grew up on the grassland since she was a child, and her skills are not weak even compared with ordinary men.

But her reaction was even faster than her.

"How dare you insult my father, do you want to start a war with the Western Regions?"

Guan Fengyue seemed to have heard some funny joke, she whispered: "If I guessed correctly, you should be the garbage that your so-called father emperor sent to seek peace after the defeat of your so-called father?"

Her words were soft, but pierced her heart like a knife. She put the fact that she was least willing to face in front of her, tore her wounds open and exposed them to the air.

"So what if I kill you? Who would blame me?"

"Is it your useless father? Or Murong Yun?"

Yu Yanwan was speechless, she had no way to refute, when she hadn't stolen the information, if she caused trouble rashly, her father would not care about her.

And Murong Yun will find thousands of reasons for Guan Fengyue to smooth out her death, and the two sides will reach some kind of mutual tacit understanding to forget her together, as if she didn't exist.

Not far away, Murong Yun looked at Guan Fengyue's flamboyant look, and the corners of his mouth curled slightly.

He loved her appearance so much, he was attracted by her appearance at first, and then he fell into it, unable to extricate himself.

When she flaunts her eyes, her eyes are sparkling, spoiled yet arrogant, her entire facial features are vivid, she is extremely beautiful.

He watched for a while, then walked towards Guan Fengyue.

Guan Fengyue knew that he was coming as early as he appeared, she didn't even look at him, she held Xiaoqing's face, and gently blew the palm print on her face: "Why don't you hide?"

Xiaoqing scratched her hair, smiled a little silly, and looked very cute: "The servant was afraid to avoid it, so he hit the empress."

"Impossible." An Xiang, who walked over silently, secretly kicked Yu Yanwan, who was sitting on the ground, very seriously: "With her alone, it is absolutely impossible to meet your empress."

"Aren't I afraid of being careless?" Xiaoqing didn't care about the wound on her face, she held Guan Fengyue's hand, her eyes were full of admiration: "Mother, you were so handsome just now!"

Guan Fengyue glanced at her, put down her hand, and pushed Xiaoqing towards her: "Take her to deal with it briefly."

Seeing Murong Yun approaching from behind, An Xiang bent down and saluted, and helped Xiao Qing back down.

Murong Yun walked over, without even looking at Yu Yanwan, who was lying on the ground and getting up powerlessly, stepped over her, and came to Guan Fengyue, with a soft voice: "Is your body better?"

Guan Fengyue raised her eyes to look at him with an indifferent expression, the bright beauty just disappeared the moment she saw him, and returned to her previous appearance.

She looked at him quietly for a while, as if thinking about something.

After a while, she curled her lips into a smile, raised her eyebrows, and said extravagantly: "What? Doesn't the Emperor feel distressed?"

"What a beautiful woman, she might be maimed by my concubine just like that."

Murong Yun ignored Yu Yanwan's hopeful gaze, took Guan Fengyue's hand, and blew gently on her lips: "Does it hurt? She has rough skin and thick flesh, don't hurt yours." hand."

"If there is such a thing again, just let the servants do it. A person like her is not worthy of letting your hands be dirty."

(End of this chapter)