Crying in anger, pretending to be in love with the villain after wearing a real daughter

Bloody bitch?

Nan Qingfeng is very familiar with this curse.

There is a young lady named Shangguan Wanrong in the book who often scolds Beiming Qingfeng like this.

She was the concubine of the Shangguan Mansion. She was loved and respected by all, but she was unruly and domineering. She regarded the children of the common people as cattle and horses, and she was bossed around by her arrogance.

If she remembered correctly, in the book Shangguan Wanrong also used a trick to send someone to insult her second mother to death.

There is a daughter under the knee of the second mother. Although she is a concubine, in order to protect her mother from being bullied by others, the woman has a man-like personality and is extremely wild.

After learning the truth about her mother's death, she killed her enemy and was sent to the border with a tattoo on her cheek. On the way, she encountered the same thing as her mother and died...

"What a rotten person..."

Nan Qingfeng murmured in his heart, a cold light flickered in his eyes, and the smile on his lips deepened.

"Who are you talking about, you bitch?"

"The maidservant said..."

Shangguan Wanrong was about to reply, but suddenly she felt something was wrong, so she took the words back and immediately became angry with her pretty face.

"You, a bastard raised by a cheap slave, how dare you set a trap for me?"

She glanced sharply at the furniture on the floor and snorted, arrogantly.

"I picked up a pile of rubbish somewhere. It's blocking my way. Someone's here! I'll smash it!"

This young lady is used to being arrogant and domineering. She brings a bunch of thugs with her when she goes out. She immediately goes up to the thugs and starts beating them.

The guy who came to deliver the furniture was frightened by the fight.

She was the legitimate daughter of the Shangguan family, and they couldn't afford to offend her.

When he saw the thugs coming, he immediately scattered the furniture and retreated.

Upon seeing this, Shangguan Wanrong chuckled proudly, raised her eyebrows and walked toward the south Qingfeng.

The white fur fox fur shawl is rustling in the wind, and the nobility exuding from it is hard to look at.

She glanced up and down at Nan Qingfeng with disdain, and the corners of her lips were sarcastic.

"You bitch slave, I heard that you left Bei Mingfu. I thought you would live on the streets, but unexpectedly you found a kennel and found a pile of garbage to decorate your kennel?"

Huo'er opened his arms and stepped forward to block Shangguan Wanrong, his eyebrows furrowed with anger.

"Miss Shangguan, no matter how bad my lady is, she is still the legitimate lady of Bei Ming Palace, and her status is no different from yours! Please tell your people to stand down!"

Shangguan Wanrong lowered her eyes and looked at the ugly girl in front of her who had become sallow and thin due to malnutrition all year round. Her eyebrows immediately frowned, as if a fly had landed on her.

"I call your young lady a slut, but who do you think you are? How dare you interrupt? Luyi, break her mouth for me!"

"yes!"

Nan Qingfeng said nothing and watched from the side.

I saw the woman in the green skirt striding forward, raising her hand high and pulling it towards Huo'er's cheek.

Zhuo'er tightened her lips, and the next second, she raised her hand and smacked it hard on Lu Yi's face.

Snapped--

The voice was crisp and loud, and a clear five-fingerprint appeared on Green's cheek.

"My young lady is of the same status as you, don't be presumptuous!"

Nan Qingfeng looked at the bracelet in front of him and raised his eyebrows happily.

"The status is equal? ​​Don't be presumptuous?! Even if I beat her today, Bei Mingfu will never say 'no'! This is the difference between me and your cheap maid!"

Shangguan Wanrong's eyes widened, she pushed Lu Yi away and stepped forward.

Diagonally above, a corner of red clothes is revealed on the second floor of the teahouse.

"Your Majesty, the situation is not good, do you want your subordinates to send someone to help?"

Liu Yun frowned and sat in front of the case with a pen in one hand. He caught a glimpse of the situation downstairs from the corner of his eye and immediately stood up and said seriously.

"I have suppressed the rumors about her in the public. Now I am just facing Shangguan Wanrong. This woman will not lose. Let's wait and see."

After Dongfang Chuye finished speaking, he sneered and slowly put down the tea cup in his hand.

"Want to escape?"

His thin lips curved into a sarcastic expression.

He asked him to give him ten effective suggestions for chasing girls before breakfast. He handed them over, but the ten words above all had the same words.

Good looks.

Does this mean that he is not good-looking enough?

If his good looks could be used as food, Dongfang Chuye would be a natural gold mine, enough for his descendants to squander at will for hundreds of generations.

"If you can't hand over ten effective suggestions today, don't even think about leaving here."

"My lord, that's what it says in the storybook. Anyone who succeeds in pursuing a woman relies on the word 'good looks'."

"Um?"

Dongfang Chuye's dangerous final note rose, and with a slight exertion of his polished white jade fingers, the teacup in his hand fell apart.

Liu Yun lowered his head, "The Anbu is short of people for training, so Liu Yun volunteered to go..."

"Sit down and continue."

"yes."

Liu Yun wrote, staring at the blank paper in deep thought. Thick ink dripped from the brush, smearing it. He didn't react at all, as if he had turned into a wooden man.

boom--

Suddenly there was a muffled sound from underneath.

Nan Qingfeng kicked Shangguan Wanrong away, who was about to hit her, and hit her against a brand new wardrobe.

Dongfang Chuye's eyebrows jumped when he heard this movement, and his thin lips turned up in satisfaction.

He was indeed right about this woman...

It is not a dull sword, but an extremely sharp sword.

He has to be careful with...

Shangguan Wanrong's facial features were wrinkled in pain, her hairpin was hanging twisted and twisted, and the arrogance on her face was still there.

"cheap……"

Before another word could be spoken, a sharp stinging sensation suddenly came from the place where Nan Qingfeng kicked her in the lower abdomen. She immediately turned pale in pain.

Nan Qingfeng squinted her eyes and raised her lips, walking slowly towards her with her hands behind her back.

Lu Yi's face changed slightly, and he cursed, "What do you want to do? My lady is not something someone like you can touch!"

"Can you move? Didn't I already move just now? I'm blind?"

The smile on Nan Qingfeng's face did not diminish, but grew stronger, "I'm talking to your master, how can you, a cheap servant, interrupt?"

Her eyes suddenly flickered, and she raised her hand to pinch Lu Yi's neck.

From the corner of his eye, he saw thugs surrounding him, throwing Lu Yi away, knocking down a row of people.

"You cheap maid..." Shangguan Wanrong took a breath and cursed weakly, her eyes still staring at Nan Qingfeng with contempt and disdain.

"I don't know what kind of dog you ate to dare to attack me, but just wait for me. My dad and the others know about this and will never let you live to see tomorrow..."

Nan Qingfeng leaned over and pinched her chin with his slender fingers until her pretty face turned blue.

"Whether I can see the sun tomorrow is still unknown, but you... will definitely take a step ahead of me. Do you want to try?"

As Nan Qingfeng spoke, he took out a small dagger from his arms and drew it on Shangguan Wanrong's delicate face.

"You have a very eloquent mouth. Before you die, I will make an opening here. When you get to the tongue-pulling hell, it will be easier for the underworld officials to operate, right?"

"You, you dare!"

Although Shangguan Wanrong was scared, she knew that the woman in front of her was not taken seriously in Beiming's family. She bet that Nan Qingfeng didn't have the courage!

"But after returning to Beiming Mansion, after living as a living dog for several years, do you think you are also the master? Haha... Beiming Qingfeng, you don't have the courage! Now put down the dagger and beg me for mercy. I can consider giving you a good pleasure.

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"If I were you, I would be wise enough to shut up and give in instead of provoking..."

The smile in Nan Qingfeng's fox-like eyes deepened, and when she looked into the depths of Shangguan Wanrong's eyes, her throat froze inexplicably and she could not say anything.

"you will not……"

Shangguan Wanrong's pupils dilated, her voice began to tremble, her teeth bit her red lips, her eyebrows were arrogant, and she said angrily.

"Beiming Qingfeng, you have to think twice before doing anything! What will happen if you hurt me!"

"Well, I didn't just think twice, I thought about it, I thought about it over and over again. If you provoke me first and I hurt you, what can your father do to me?!"

Nan Qingfeng's eyes lit up with a cold light, and he slashed the dagger in his hand.

Pfft——

A bloody mouth appeared at the corner of Shangguan Wanrong's mouth.