Shock! The abandoned concubine cheated on the god of war and only wanted to farm

Feng Ranhua had received Han Jinyan's confirmation and was drawing architectural drawings on the second floor according to Tan Ruotong's description. Suddenly, she heard screams from downstairs and the sound of a pillar being pushed to the ground.

She dropped the charcoal pencil and rushed out.

Princess Zhaoyang and her companions were looking at the women who walked out of the room one by one, trying to find out which one was the evil woman who was entangled with her brother.

suddenly.

A purple shadow jumped down from the second floor and passed through the corridor. Her black hair swayed, revealing a pretty face as beautiful as jade and full of spirit. But the most eye-catching thing was her pair of fox eyes, which contained all kinds of charm and captivated everyone with her every frown and smile.

For a moment everyone held their breath.

However, at this moment, there was a coldness and sharpness between the woman's eyebrows. She asked with a frivolous and lazy arrogance:

"Witch? Looking for trouble?"

Princess Zhaoyang automatically ignored the woman's question and kept all her arrogance and domineeringness suppressed in her throat.

After a while, she murmured:

"What a beauty! She's as pretty as my brother."

In just a moment, saliva began to flow down from the corner of Princess Zhaoyang's mouth.

Feng Ranhua's beautiful eyes turned, "Brother", this little red pepper couldn't be Princess Zhaoyang, right?

She said, how dare someone blatantly break into the village and rush into her yard.

Aunt Que looked at him with a complicated expression: "You...you are Feng?"

What the hell is Feng family?

Inexplicably, Feng Ranhua disliked this woman who was dressed simply but still had charm and elegant temperament.

Feng Ranhua suppressed his anger and said calmly:

"Qingling, please show us away. My family will prepare dinner soon, so we won't keep you here."

"How dare you! This is Princess Zhaoyang, the prince's sister. This is Aunt Que, the prince's aunt."

A woman walked in from outside the door and shouted with a frown.

Feng Ranhua, Qing Ling and others were stunned.

"Xu Qing?" Qing Ling wanted to greet her with a smile, but seeing that the girl looked like she was not someone to be trifled with, she called out softly.

Feng Ranhua looked at the face that looked exactly like Xu Qing. No, it was different.

Xu Qing had a calm expression and his brows were relaxed.

Her eyebrows were frivolous and there was calculation in her eyes.

Feng Ranhua said calmly: "She is not Xu Qing. Our Xu Qing is still in the hot spring villa."

When Xu Ge heard this, his expression changed, "Xu Qing is here?"

Do you know Xu Qing?

Bad words?

That is the enemy.

Feng Ranhua said arrogantly, "Everyone, the door is over there, go find whoever you need to find."

Aunt Que's face was full of disapproval. How could a married woman be so unruly, not inviting people into the hall or entertaining guests?

"Ms. Feng, how about we go inside and talk in detail?" Aunt Que smiled slightly and said softly.

"No need!" Lady Feng flicked her sleeves and prepared to go into the house. If she heard the name Feng again, he might want to break her neck.

No matter whose aunt she is, she is still an aunt.

Quick.

A whip wrapped around the end of her sleeve, and the soft corner of the sleeve instantly broke into pieces and scattered all over the ground.

"Hey!" Princess Zhaoyang wanted to stop it, but it was too late.

Just now, Xu Ge whipped out a whip and said, "How dare you be disrespectful to the princess? I dare to order you to expel me."

Feng Ranhua turned around, took a look at the sleeve that was missing a piece, and his face suddenly became gloomy.

She took two steps forward with a murderous look on her face, causing her whole body to move suddenly, forming an invisible tornado that rushed towards Xu Ge like an overwhelming force.

Xu Ge's face changed drastically, and he quickly used his internal energy to resist.

Take a breath.

Two breaths.

…………

Cracks appeared on Xu Ge's outer shirt, flying in the air like snowflakes.

"Hey, stop, stop." Princess Zhaoyang wanted to pull one of them, but the cyclone was like a knife and she couldn't get close to him at all.

Aunt Que looked incredulous and gave orders to everyone, but Qingling and the others were not pushovers and the yard was in chaos.

Another moment.

Xu Ge's shirt was torn into pieces, revealing her white undershirt and vaguely visible her green bellyband. The Feng in front of her was teasing her, not wanting to hurt her body but only destroying her clothes.

Xu Ge was so ashamed and angry that he vomited blood.

There were the sounds of footsteps outside the courtyard. A gentle internal force stopped Feng Ranhua, and then a robe covered Xu Ge.

When he suddenly felt a familiar breath, Feng Ranhua slowly withdrew his supernatural power. When he saw that the woman was wearing a black dress, he was about to take action.

Han Jinyan's cold voice rang out.

"Take Xu Ge away. He is guilty of insubordination and shall be punished with twenty lashes of the cane!"

Upon seeing that Han Jinyan's clothes were intact, but Fusheng next to him had taken off his coat, he felt relieved.

Xu Ge suddenly froze, and the confidence he had managed to hold on to suddenly collapsed. His pale face showed disbelief as he looked at the prince, "Prince!"

The tone was not at all ferocious as before, but rather contained a hint of reluctance and coquettishness.

Feng Ranhua glanced at her, and Xu Ge's eyes were filled with adultery.

"Brother." Princess Zhaoyang wanted to beg for mercy, but Han Jinyan gave her a cold look and she shut up.

Han Jinyan called out in a strange voice: "Aunt Que, follow Fusheng back to the yard to rest."

Aunt Que's mouth was full of bitterness. Jin Yan had become increasingly cold towards her since last year. Could it be that something really happened after he met Feng?

"Then... Feng, Xu Ge misunderstood you today, please bear with me."

I grass!

Damn Feng family!

Feng Ranhua sneered, glanced at Aunt Que, and then looked around at the people in the courtyard, and opened her red lips slightly:

"Hurry up, if you are not from my Feng family, get out! Zhuzi, Qingling, close the door and refuse visitors!"

Aunt Que and Princess Zhaoyang froze in shock, their eyes filled with disbelief.

Han Jinyan remained silent.

Aunt Que, Princess Zhaoyang and others were pulled back by Mo Ling's courtyard.

In the end, only Han Jinyan was left.

Everyone in Fengwu Courtyard took a few steps back silently, and no one dared to step forward.

“Mr. Gong!!!” Feng Ranhua shouted to the sky.

At the foot of the wall in the next courtyard, Old Man Gong and Old Man Feng were eating roasted chicken and listening to the fun, when they were startled by the girl Ran Hua.

Old Gong put the roasted chicken into Old Feng's arms and jumped into the yard.

"Help me throw this pillar out!" Feng Ranhua pointed at Han Jinyan.

Old Gong glanced at the ice-sculptured King Han. Why was he trying to mediate a fight between a husband and wife? This was not an easy job. He moved towards King Han step by step, like stepping on an ant, and kept winking at him.

Han Jinyan nodded slightly, walked to Hua'er helplessly, closed his eyes and pondered for a moment, then changed his face to look a little aggrieved:

"I didn't know they came here to cause trouble today. I'm here to accompany you on behalf of Zhaoyang, Hua'er."

Mr. Gong: …………Shame on you, a grown man acting like a spoiled child.

"I am a Feng family member. How dare you, King Han, condescend to me? How rude of you." Feng Ranhua rolled her beautiful eyes and said sarcastically.

Feng family?

Han Jinyan realized the key point belatedly, and then his eyes darkened. Aunt Que was a person who valued etiquette the most, so why did she call Feng today?

"Princess! Princess Han! If anyone dares to say no, I will lead an army of 100,000 to destroy his family."

King Han imitated Zhou Si's usual eccentricity and made childish and bold statements.

Zhou Si: ...Why do these words sound so familiar?

Even Mr. Gong couldn't help but give a thumbs up.

Feng Ranhua's mouth twitched.