170, Yuan Qinglin's jealousy

What shocked Lang Qian was was Yuan Qinglin. She had not had the honor to touch the fire phoenix feathers, although she had imagined many times that she would appear in front of people with the fire phoenix in her arms and Yang Feng, accepting people's reputation as "unparalleled person", which made all women who envy and hate her sad.

Daydream continues, but it turns out that another woman can already command the fire phoenix at will, and look at that woman's attitude towards the fire phoenix!

Yuan Qinglin is not just sad now. She is going to die of sadness, but she just barely supports Yang Feng without hysteria and asks him why!

Knowing that many people are looking forward to her reaction, but Yuan Qinglin saw that Yang Feng didn't care at all, and he may have ignored her existence. She was guilty and didn't dare to show any dissatisfaction at all. Although she has a reason to question, and everyone knows that she has the right to question, she doesn't dare. Just like in a dream, she always likes to ask herself: Did she really get the most dazzling genius star?

Laughing, Yang Feng said, "Heaven and earth eat the most. You go up for dinner with Feng'er first, and I'll come right away."

Oh, my God, he smiled so gently! Yuan Qinglin trembled with excitement. The next moment, her face was as white as paper: His gentleness was not to me, but to the arrogant woman!

I didn't feel that Yang Feng's smile was so precious at all. Han Jing curled her lips and said, "You finally said something human. Feng'er, lead the way! Burn whoever is in the way!"

Huofeng is a famous bird in the holy city. It is very well-known. In addition, there was a live demonstration just now, so even Master Lu had to dodge in anger. Yuan Qinglin looked at Han Jing and silently flashed aside with hatred. Both of them had this attitude, and although the people behind them were angry, they had to dodge.

Han Jing ran upstairs with the fire phoenix without squint. Absolutely deliberately, she deliberately stepped up and stamped the floor. Yuan Qinglin's face turned a little whiter with anger, and Master Lu kept talking: "It's so annoying! I must give an explanation to the Xuanqi Temple!"

Lang Qian asked indignantly, "Can she be more arrogant?"

Yang Feng said kindly, "If you don't have anyone bring the food to the table, you can see how arrogant she can be. However, I suggest you'd better not.

"Women are not so spoiled!" Lang Qian roared angrily and ordered his men to cook quickly.

Yang Feng then held his fist and said to Master Lu, "Han Jing has always been stubborn and untrained. It's the same in front of my master and the elders. If you are offended, please forgive me. Don't look like her."

What? Is this a compensation or a demonstration for Han Jing? Yang Feng's master is Yu Youmin, the master of the Xuanqi Temple, and the elders of the Taishang are even more divine.

Yuan Qinglin bit her lips with hatred and could only bear it. If there is a disturbance, it is just to let the woman Mei Xueyi see the joke, she thought with hatred.

Thinking of Mei Xueyi, Yuan Qinglin couldn't help comparing her with Han Jing: the skin color of the bitch surnamed Mei is white and pink, and the eyelashes as thick as butterfly wings are long and upturned. The pear vortex on the cheeks is shallow with a pure and innocent delicate smell, but the concave and convex body is like a juicy and soft peach, which can be called a generation of beauty. But it is still worse than Hanjing, just like the sparse star and the bright moonlight.

However, even if Mei Xueyi competes with her appearance, she still had a relationship with Yang Feng and lost to herself differently? Han Jing will definitely lose to herself. The Yang family valued the background more. Yang Feng likes to take home the woman he likes and give him the name of a concubine casually. She doesn't care! But this Hanjing must not stay!

Thinking of this, Yuan Qinglin seemed to have some kind of pathological satisfaction, and her pale face returned to rosy.

Master Lu also choked Yang Feng's words. He believes that Yang Feng's words are blunt: Yu and the elders of the Xuanqi Temple can tolerate Han Jing. What qualifications do you have? This made him tremble with anger, but he had no choice but to admit that if he really said, even the Temple of Medicine would not support him, and he would definitely calm himself down.

"Don't care about Lin's face. After all, Han Jing is still a child who has not grown up." Yuan Qinglin begged gently and gave Master Lu a step down.

Master Lu snorted from his nose and brushed his sleeves away.

Yuan Qinglin followed two steps and came to Yang Feng's side with a smile as if nothing had happened: "Brother Feng, I'll accompany Master Lu back first."

also hummed from his nose. Yang Feng still stood there and waited for Yuan Qinglin to leave before going upstairs.

Langqian followed upstairs and nagging all the way, complaining that Yang Feng was too indifferent to his cousin Yuan Qinglin.

Stopped at the changing platform of the third staircase, Yang Feng turned around, and his eyes were as deep as the vast starry sky with starlight twinkling. He looked at Lang Qian condescendingly and said bluntly, "It's really a brother and sister. Just persuade her to take the initiative to withdraw from marriage. I am willing to meet her compensation conditions, as long as it is within my ability.

"Do you really think the Yang family is strong enough to use foreign forces? Or is there anything that Qinglin hasn't done well enough to make you disgusted? Langqian asked rhetorical.

"She did a great job. It's too fake." Yang Feng smiled sarcasticly and warned when Lang Qian wanted to refute: "Let her not play any tricks on Han Jing. She can't afford the consequences."

"What do you mean? Find a decent one to weave the crime for Qinglin!"

"Don't deal with Han Jing like the women who used to approach me. Just tell her this. Whether I listen to her or not, whether I tell you or not, I have something to say anyway. As long as she dares to play tricks on Han Jing, I will never be polite and will never let it be like before.

"Yang Feng, I thought you were a good man, but I didn't expect you to slander a good girl like this."

"Do you need evidence?"

"Yang Feng, I warn you not to fabricate unnecessary evidence to slander a good woman like Qinglin. I grew up watching her. I know her. It can be said that she is a model of perfect women. It is definitely your blessing to marry her.

"Do you know her? Langqian, this is so funny. What you know is just the kitchen. Not to mention women, especially women like Yuan Qinglin who are good at camouflage.

"Enough, Yang Feng, you are simply confused by the wild girl above. In order to get rid of the marriage arranged for you by the family, you can actually do such a bad thing as slandering Qinglin. I want to break up with you."

"Well, I will break up with you after dinner." Yang Feng smiled not very seriously.

Lang Qian was angry and turned around angrily and left.

Looking at Lang Qian's back with pity and disappearing at the corner of the stairs, Yang Feng secretly said: Langqian, you are the one who was dizzy and blinded Yuan Qinglin's illusion of the beautiful snake. Oh, no, everyone was covered by the beautiful snake, except that he specially sent someone to investigate her and found her secret. I believe you know her There are countless people's sexuality.

Langqian's infatuation with Yuan Qinglin is not a matter of a day or two. Originally, it was not difficult to marry Yuan Qinglin with his family background and strength, and Yuan Qinglin was also good to him. However, a serious injury seven years ago greatly damaged Lang Qian's skills and it was difficult to make great achievements even if he recovered, so Yuan Qinglin's attitude towards him also became inseparable, and intentionally or unintentionally hinted that she could not marry him.

Because Yuan Qinglin knows how to be a man, coupled with her good alchemy talent, and from time to time, she helps Lang Qian get some rare elixir to cure injuries, Lang Qian has always thought that she is a good person.

In the past, I also brought women here for dinner. Lang Qian's demeanor has always been good. At most, he said a few words of disquity for his cousin afterwards.

Langqian's response to Han Jing today is not his style at all. Under normal circumstances, he would shrink in the kitchen to study new dishes. Even if Yuan Qinglin came to accompany guests, she should be with Yuan Qinglin and others, not like a special trip to guard herself and Han Jing.

Today's response should be Yuan Qinglin's counterattack against the last time he said that she would not appear in front of Han Jing. Lang Qian and Han Jing made a scene. She accidentally bumped into her, and then showed her identity to Han Jing by persuading her grandly, and she could not pick out her fault. This is the purpose of the woman!

Unfortunately, Han Jing didn't play cards according to the cards at all, which disrupted Yuan Qinglin's plan. She didn't have time to show her identity. However, she won't give up.

Alas, if it's not in the main hall, but in the Nanmo branch hall, you don't have to worry about the beautiful snake playing tricks. Or find an opportunity to explain the marriage contract to Han Jing, and then find a way to solve the marriage contract. I just hope that Han Jing won't lose her temper! Thinking of this, Yang Feng pressed his temple with a headache.

Standing at the door of his exclusive box, Yang Feng hesitated for a long time before pushing the door in.

In the box exuding the fragrance of logs, the colorful light is like a dream, and the large landscape murals are particularly vivid under the reflection of the colorful light, making people feel immersive. The breeze embedded in the crystal core on the murals blows gently fragrant wind, which is intoxicating.

The human fire phoenix has come in with Han Jing, and the dishes have been served. Han Jing attacked the delicious food on the table like a remnant cloud. She stared at Yang Feng, struggled to swallow the bulging dishes, and then said, "Isn't it fun to stand outside and eavesdrop?"

Wan Er smiled. Yang Feng really didn't want to destroy such a good atmosphere. Originally, he planned to confess to Han Jing that he had a fiancee, but he also gave up the idea. He poured a cup of fragrant tea and handed it over and said, "Chew it slowly."

After taking a sip of tea, Han Jing said quite unknowingly, "You have to take care of the meal, your housekeeper!"

"I'm afraid you'll chop!"

"It's true to curse me! When no one knows how sinister and vicious you are!" Yang Feng really formed a habit. Han Jing reacted completely instinctively. She opened her mouth and didn't have to go through her brain.

It has also become a habit to be damaged. Yang Feng is not only not angry, but also smiles gently: "What else do you want to eat?"

"I'm not a pig." Looking at the table, Han Jing said without exaggeration, "I've killed half of the dishes on the table. I'm about to kill me."