Qing Ling was stunned. Feng Yunqing ignored her and stood not far away in front of Mei Ruxue, saying to Yimeng behind her: "Yimeng, now your young master is here, and say what you said to me to your young master again."

Yimeng immediately walked to the front and knelt on the ground: "I ask the young master to let me go to Wuhui Lane instead of my sister."

Mei Ruxue closed her eyes and refused to open her voice, her voice was light and cold: "Yimeng, you seem to have forgotten who you are?"

Yimeng's body trembled, then lowered her head and said, "Yimeng hasn't forgotten, Yimeng is the young master's person."

"Since I haven't forgotten, I'll take it upon myself!" Mei Ruxue still closed her eyes and said lightly. She was so cold that she could not express her ordinary words.

"Yes!" Yimeng pulled out the sword from her waist and looked at Mei Ruxue: "I beg you again, so I am willing to let Yimeng die, just ask the young master to let her go..."

"Whose person is Yidie?" Mei Ruxue interrupted Yimeng's words.

"Sister has never betrayed the young master. I dared to swear to promise that I saved Yimeng and his sister from the young master. Both my sister and Yimeng's lives belong to the young master." Yimeng trembled, then bit her lips and said softly. But the voice was very clear.

"Since that's the case, can't I let her go without going back to the alley?" Mei Ruxue's voice was still very light, so light that it was incomprehensible.

Yimeng's body shook and said in a low voice for a while: "Go away. I know I'm wrong!"

Mei Ruxue no longer speaks.

"Take a good man, take care of me, I can't serve you anymore, I'm willing to serve you in the next life." Yimeng bit her lips, spit out a sentence, held the sword in her hand and wiped it towards her neck, raised her head and said to Fengyunqing: "Miss, I'm sorry, Yimeng let you go this trip..."

Before he finished speaking, the sword had cut his neck.

The wind and clouds stood lightly, motionless.

"Yimeng doesn't!" Feng Wu, who had been bowing his head and silently exclaimed, instantly knocking off the sword in Yimeng's hand. The figure on his knees flashed, and he had already hugged her. He knelt on the ground and looked at Mei Ruxue with a pale face: "Feng Wu begs Young Master, my subordinates are willing to die on behalf of Yimeng! Let's leave her to serve the Young Master!"

"Fengwu, do you want to rebel too?" Mei Ruxue moved slightly, but she still closed her eyes and refused to open it.

Fengyun looked at Feng Wu and hugged Yimeng, and his expression moved slightly.

"Feng Wu dare not, Feng Wu...Feng Wu is willing to die with Yimeng, beg for permission from the young master." Feng Wu bit his lip and hugged Yimeng's hand trembled slightly.

"Accurate!" Mei Ruxue didn't raise her eyelids and she spit out a faint word.

Li Miaoer's eyes showed a look of pride. These three people never looked at her, and they all looked at the woman Feng Yunqing. It would be better if they died now. The third one of the four hidden guards around the young master was not afraid of. She would definitely become his greatest support. If he couldn't live without her, he would fall in love with him.

Innocence! The look of Fengyun General Li Miaoer looked at the eyes. Mei Ruxue is more than just the four hidden guards? What's more, Fengwu is Mei Ruxue's hidden guard? It's just the appearance of a hidden guard that confuses the world. The four real hidden guards have never been born!

"Thank you, young master. Feng Wu is willing to come to repay the gentleman for his grace in his next life." Feng Wu picked up the sword in Yimeng's hand that he had just knocked out, looked at Yimeng in his arms, and whispered: "Actually, I don't love Yimie, I love you, silly girl!"

mgd! This is too Qiong Yao's drama! My heart couldn't stand it. Feng Yun looked at the two people who were hugging each other, and heard Feng Wu's words again, and almost lay directly on the ground.

Yimeng was also stupid, her bloody little face looked at Feng Wu in disbelief, as if she had forgotten to react, and after a while, she said stiffly: "You said...really?"

"Really!" Feng Wu nodded. He gently wiped Yimeng's little face with his hands, and his voice softly: "Silly girl!"

"Then you...you...don't you like your sister?" Yimeng looked at Feng Wu, still seemed to be disbelief: "You have been injured every time to save your sister..."

"Because she is your sister! I'm afraid you will be sad." Feng Wu said.

Yimeng was stunned again. Looking at Feng Wu, she seemed to be unable to recover: "But sister likes you..."

"She doesn't like me, the person she likes is..." Feng Wu shook her head, then glanced at Mei Ruxue, who was still closed, and swallowed the second half of the words back into her mouth.

Following Feng Wu's vision, Yi Meng's little face turned pale. A sentence echoed in her mind, "My sister doesn't like Feng Wu, but the young master..."

Fengyunqing also followed Fengwu's sight and fell on Mei Ruxue's face. There were almost no women in the world who didn't like him. The day before yesterday, Yidie dared to go to disturb her wedding night, and once accused her of holding Mei Ruxue, he could tell that the little girl liked Mei Ruxue.

"Yimeng, don't let go of my hand on the road to the underworld!" Feng Wu picked up the sword on the ground and crossed the necks of the two of them.

"Okay!" Yimeng nodded happily and satisfiedly. It is happiness to be able to die with her beloved.

The sword in his hand stopped stopping, and the fog smeared at the necks of the two people. Mei Ruxue half-lying there with her eyes closed from beginning to end, motionless, and even her eyelids never raised.

Seeing that the sword was about to cut the necks of the two people, Fengyun's white silk shook out on his wrist and wrapped around the swords of the two people. With a jingle, the sword fell on the bluestone slab on the ground.

"Miss Chen'er!"

"girl!"

Feng Wu and Yimeng looked at Feng Yunqing and blurted out.

"I don't like seeing blood. You can wait until I leave before you commit suicide!" Feng Yunqing glanced at Feng Wu and Yimeng lightly, turned around slowly, and walked towards the door.

"Since you are here, do you want to leave like this?" Mei Ruxue opened her closed eyes and looked at Feng Yunqing's back as she left. The meaning was unknown.

"I didn't want to come at first, but your people disturbed me. I sent her back by the way. Since the person is about to die, there is no need for me to stay here." Feng Yunqing did not look back, and his steps did not stop. He said lightly.

"Since she disturbs you, I will let her take self-destruction in front of you. Isn't it just your wish?" Mei Ruxue's cold eyes fixed on Feng Yunqing's back.

"It's very much to my heart. Thank you!" Feng Yunqing walked to the door while speaking, and his cold voice exuded a sense of indifference: "I don't want anyone to disturb me if you control you."

Before he finished speaking, a graceful curve was raised on the hem of the skirt, and the person had already walked out of the door.

Mei Ruxue looked at Feng Yunqing's back and left coldly, with ice between her eyebrows and eyes. Li Miaoer was almost cheering with pride. She originally doubted whether Mei Ruxue and Feng Yunqing had been overturned, but it seemed that they were indeed good now.

Then she now has to use all her strength to gain his heart. In fact, the best way is to get him to bed. With her natural brow bones, she doesn't believe that this man will not surrender. However, there is a love spell in his body, and she can't solve it for him.

Li Miaoer looked at Mei Ruxue and tried her best to suppress the pride in her heart. She would definitely think of a way to solve the love curse for him. By then, his whole person and heart would be hers.

Feng Wu and Yimeng had already separated and were kneeling quietly on the ground.

"Yi Di to think about the past, for a year. Feng Wu and Yi Meng returned to Wushan Mountain, and you will never take another step out of Wushan Mountain." After a while, Mei Ruxue withdrew her gaze, closed her eyes, and said lightly.

"Young Master..." Feng Wu and Yi Meng exclaimed at the same time.

"What? Do you really want to die?" Mei Ruxue opened her eyes and looked at the two of them half-squinted: "Do you think your little tricks can really deceive her?"

"I know my mistake! I just don't want my son to be in trouble every day. How can you and the girl be like this for ten years..." Yimeng's face was pale, even whiter than before: "It's all Yimeng's idea. No wonder my sister and Feng Wu. Yimeng is willing to apologize for death and beg her to let her go, and I'm..."

"It's not Yimeng's idea, it's his subordinates. He should die, and he shouldn't decide to bring Miss Chen'er without authorization. Please don't drive Fengwu back to Wushan. I am willing to go to the church for one year or two years. Please..." Fengwu immediately took Yimeng's words, and his whole baby face was as pale as paper. He looked at Mei Ruxue in panic.

"Who lent you the courage to decide for me now?" Mei Ruxue's eyes were like a knife, and she looked at Yi Meng and Feng Wu with sharp eyes: "Do you think you can be lawless for many years by my side?"

"I dare not, my son forgive me!" Yimeng shivered.

"Master, Feng Wu... Feng Wu dare not!" Feng Wu's body trembled and he immediately lowered his head.

"Get out!" Mei Ruxue spit out a word lightly.

Feng Wu and Yimeng no longer dared to speak, and walked down with a look of shame. A long blood mark was left on the ground, which was cut from Yimeng's forehead and neck. After walking two steps, Yimeng's body fell down softly. Feng Wu immediately caught her, looked back at Mei Ruxue and Li Miaoer who were standing there, gritted her teeth and hugged Yimeng and left with tears.

A sad voice came from afar: "Take a good man!"

Li Miaoer looked at Feng Wu and hugged Yimeng and left. These three idiots. She just mentioned them a little yesterday, and today they brought Feng Yunqing, which was indeed a killing of two birds with one stone. Not only did she make sure that Feng Yunqing and Mei Ruxue broke up completely, but she also drove away the three idiots beside Mei Ruxue who talked about Feng Yunqing every day.

From now on, the young master will be hers. Li Miaoer was proud, but she didn't dare to show her face.

"Qingling! Go down!" Mei Ruxue turned her eyes, glanced at Li Miaoer who had been standing quietly beside him, and said lightly.

"Young Master, I'm not tired, I can be with you." Li Miaoer immediately stopped her thoughts and spoke softly.

"Go down!" Mei Ruxue's voice became a little indifferent.
Chapter completed!