Chapter 17 (1/2)

All rushed to the fire.

The three servant girls who follow Feng Chuge are no exception

Feng Chuge didn't go out, but leaned against the bed and waited quietly for something.

Outside, suddenly a figure crossed.

The figure of the visitor was very fast, but with a slight flash, he shot in a thick fog from the side of the window.

Feng Chuge leaned against the bed and skimmed her lips after exploring what the thick fog was.

”Such a simple psychedelic drug also wants to be used against me? Girl, I didn't use it four years ago!!”

She made no other response, just took the plan and fainted.

The people outside finally felt that the time was almost up. They pushed the door in, set up Fengchu songs, crossed in the air and went to one place

In a room in the main courtyard of Feng family, Feng Chuge fainted on the chair. Feng Qingxue looked at the people on the chair and sneered.

”Feng Chuge, Feng Chuge... You see, in the end, you still have to marry that fool? Waste is waste... Besides this, what else can you use?”

”However, Feng Chuge, don't worry, I will make you beautiful today. After the wedding tonight, you will be greeted by a dead man. Just hold your dead man and continue to live...”

Thinking of the miserable days of Feng Chu song in the future, Feng Qingxue's heart is more and more happy.

She opened the rouge and was about to put makeup on Feng Chuge, but she didn't feel the eyebrows of the people on the chair move slightly.

Feng Chuge suddenly opened her eyes, and a few cold lights appeared in her deep eyes.

She jumped up from the yard, chopped it with a hand knife, and knocked the chicken shallow snow to the ground.

Standing up, Feng Chuge looked at the fallen man and clapped his hands——