As the saying goes, once a woman gets angry, she will completely block her body and let you apologize, and the words will be blocked.

Mo Yi smiled helplessly, and Feng Wuxin, who was sitting beside him, complained.

"Madam, I'm wrong for my husband."

"My father-in-law is right. It's my fault. I shouldn't have come in. Let my father-in-law take a few more glances. My fault is that I shouldn't have killed that beautiful girl."

"Madam, I'm really wrong for my husband. I guarantee that I didn't look at the woman."

"Oh, how can I know that the man is a woman if my father-in-law doesn't look at me? It seems that my father-in-law still seems to me. Don't interfere. Just say it if you want to look at me. I'll take you to the brothel."

"Madam... I swear to my husband, but I really did nothing wrong for me."

"Don't say that, you are the noble nine thousand years old. I am just a civilian with a decline in family. Besides, my husband is the heaven and I am the earth. What is the right to speak for what the heaven wants to do?

No matter how Mo Yi admits his mistake, Feng Wuxin always has a thousand words waiting there, which makes Yan Ming, who is standing outside the door, sympathizes with Qiansui. It seems that Feng Wuxin is really angry. This is the first time he has seen such an unreasonable mess.

However, Mr. Pei finally grew up watching Qiansui and was the housekeeper of Qiansui Mansion. He also knew Mr. Pei's temperament and would never give up until he achieved his goal. But the other party was Feng Wuxin, and he also knew that Feng Wuxin was a woman of virtue. It seems that the Qiansui Mansion would be uneasy in the future.

The next day, Jufulou.

When Gaotian Academy was on vacation, Feng Wuxin took Yan Yunli and the students from the Women's School to Jufulou for help, calling it a holiday practice, but in fact it was just a free job.

"Master, have you heard that Qin State and the Desert have started fighting."

Yan Yunli talked about what she heard from her grandfather and started chatting with Feng Wuxin.

"You little kid are concerned about national affairs at any time."

Feng Wuxin smiled and joked with Yan Yunli, but Yan Yunli, who was said by Feng Wuxin, had a gloomy face.

"Master, my apprentice is only one or two years older than you. Can you stop looking at your son with the look of your father?"

To be honest, he is only a little younger than his master, but since he became a disciple, his master always looks at him with a look full of fatherly and maternal love, which makes him feel very unhappy.

"You know, it's a big deal. It's good if I've been a teacher for a lifetime. I didn't ask you to change your words and call me dad. I'll serve the food."

“Master…”

He sighed fiercely, and Yan Yunli showed that he would always be the image of a child in Feng Wuxin's heart.

Forget it!

When he grows up, he must let his master see a different person.

"Sister Xin, Table 2, the second table in the private room."

"Here you come!"

All day long, Feng Wuxin, Yan Yunli and the students from the Women's School were busy in Jufulou. Although they were busy, everyone had a smile on their faces.

Finally, the day passed, and after dinner, Yan Yunli, Gao Ying and others said goodbye to Feng Wuxin and returned to their homes one after another.

Since Jufu Building reopened after the plague, it has been asked to close the door on time and click on the consequences of Jufu Building, and it will no longer be open for business out of date.

The moonlight covered the capital with a faint moonlight. Feng Wuxin, who was sitting in the carriage, was fiddling with the abacus. At this time, the carriage slowly stopped, accompanied by a faint smell of blood and the blood flowed in along the gaps of the carriage.

The driver who drove the car was a clerk from Jufulou. Feng Wuxin picked up the curtain of the carriage. The driver's head had long disappeared, leaving only a pair of torso sitting next to the carriage, holding a whip in his hand, maintaining the posture of rushing the carriage.

Swallowing...

More than a dozen figures suddenly rushed out and surrounded the carriage in the center.

Looking at the seventeen men in black who appeared in front of him, Feng Wuxin sighed slowly.

"Are you tired?"

To be honest, since she became the third lady of the Feng family, she has experienced too many such things. She used to feel interesting, but now she is aesthetically exhausted.

"Please give me some new ideas when you appear next time. The lighting and stage design must express a strange feeling. Don't be so straightforward every time you appear, which makes people feel bad."

Feng Wuxin's eyes fell on the seventeen men in black, who were undoubtedly the killers sent by the Feng family.

She had the courage and appeared in the capital openly to assassinate her. She admired the little fools of the Feng family.

"kill!"

The man in black said that the word "kill" fell, and he didn't talk much nonsense with Feng Wuxin. He mentioned that he rushed forward.

Seventeen figures flashed, and the figure almost merged with the black clothes. Feng Wuxin half-squinted his phoenix eyes and felt more interesting in his eyes.

This year's men in black have much better martial arts than the previous idiots. The Feng family has invested a lot or become smarter.

Feng Hanyi should be sleeping at this time, so she had to do it herself.

Just as the man in black rushed up, Feng Wuxin was ready to fight back, his heart suddenly contracted suddenly, and the severe pain spread from his heart to all parts of his body. Feng Wuxin took a step back and almost fell into the carriage.

Damn it!

Why did it happen at this time?

The pain that could not be described in words tortured Feng Wuxin. As the man in black rushed up, the long sword in his hand was about to fall, but at this moment, Feng Wu felt so distressed that he didn't even have the strength to get up, let alone the other person.

Closed-in needle...

Looking at the silver needle falling out of his arms, Feng Wuxin grabbed the silver needle and stabbed it at his acupoint.

Feng Wuxin knew that using the closure needle once in a person's life will cause great harm to the body, not to mention that it is the second time to use the closure needle. But now there seems to be no other way except this method that can relieve pain.

After making a fuss in his heart, Feng Wuxin had no other choice at this moment.

But just as the silver needle was about to penetrate the acupoint, a blue figure appeared, and the long sword in his hand pierced the heart of the man in black who rushed into the carriage.

"Not mind."

Under the moonlight, the amber eyes were filled with concern and tenderness. Xiahou Lie looked at Feng Wuxin, who was in a state of unbearable pain and felt even more worried.

"Lie...Lie..."

Brother Lie couldn't call out, and Feng Wuxin's forehead was covered with cold sweat.

Seeing the man in black rushing up, Xiahou Lie jumped and his figure wandered among the man in black. As the silver light fell, a man in black fell to the ground.

I don’t know how long it took, but it might be like a million years have passed in the blink of an eye. In the blurred vision, looking at the solemn figure under the dark moonlight, Feng Wuxin felt a strange feeling in the severe pain.
Chapter completed!