Red Makeup Emperor Cultivation

264, debriefing or finding fault

The crimson clouds floated on Hanjing's cheek, adding a little more enchanting to the delicate face. Even though Baiyi's body is now an old monster who has lived for a long time, she can't help but be moved. "The girl is really proud, and she doesn't let her eyebrows!" He gave high-fives and praised, with undisguised surprise in his eyes.

"Say it, what's the way!" Han Jing said with a blank face.

"I thought I would tell my sister as soon as possible." The "sister" shouted so ambiguously, and Bai Yi's attempt was clearly written on her face.

Hated that unscrupulous look, Han Jing said coldly, "White Wing, don't play tricks, or you will die!"

All of them are elites of Xuan Temple and ancient Xuan family. With the face of Yun Kaihua and Wang Zhongyue, they can't invite all of them. Today, in fact, Bai Yi borrowed here to entertain guests. The main purpose is to invite Han Jing. Everyone can't get used to Han Jing's arrogant attitude, but no one said anything because Bai Yi didn't care.

Even if the outside world is rumored about the relationship between Han Jing and Yang Feng, Bai Yi can say affectionately: "Don't get me wrong, my heart for you is only. Your business is my business. It will never be perfunctory, let alone play tricks.

She narrowed her eyes and Han Jing was speculating about the purpose of this banquet. If Bai Yi just wants to resolve the previous holiday with herself, she won't believe it.

Wang Yufeng, who received Bai Yi's hint, seemed to have forgotten that she had been yelled by Han Jing outside the door just now, and her smile was so sweet: "A Jing, Lord Bai is deeply in love with you! You also had a marriage contract, and your aunt was a ready-made matchmaker--

Yun Kaihua's blood rushed to the top and shook his hand and slapped his wife's face: "Get in! Don't be embarrassed here!"

"How dare you hit me!" Wang Yufeng roared in disbelief.

"Get in, or I'll divorce you!"

"Hen me? Yun Kaihua, you are really promising!"

"Wang Yufeng, I have put up with you for a long time. If it hadn't been for the sake of the children, I would have retired you. Give you one last chance, and you go in honestly." Honest people generally don't get angry, and Yun Kaihua's launch is also quite imposing at this time.

"Brother, that's too much." Wang Zhongyue said dissatisfiedly.

"That's right, eat my Wang family, wear my Wang family, and live in my Wang family. Dare to lose my temper with my mother! It's against you, Yun Kaihua, what are you!" Wang Yufeng snapped and scolded. Her gloomy face was not only Han Jing, but also Bai Yi. He felt that Yun Kaihua should slap her directly to death.

The applause sounded, and the corners of Han Jing's lips, which were so cloudy that it was going to rain, raised an evil arc. White Wing said, "Today's banquet is for me, right? Let me see that you can humiliate my Han Jing's relatives at will. Well, it works well. I'm really afraid that you will deal with my relatives and friends!"

Bai Yi said with a stunned face, "What did Shimei say?"

"Don't be disgusting. Han Jing's self-eviction has nothing to do with the Han family. Let's see who doesn't like it, even the elders will fight!" Looking at Bai Yi, Han Jing's words were told to Wang Yufeng. It was cold and scared Wang Yufeng for a while.

Wang Zhongyue winked at his sister, intending to let her go in quickly. However, she will make a mistake, stand firmly in place, and dare not take over with silence to show confrontation.

"Why don't you get out of here!" Yun Kaihua roared. Originally, he didn't want Bai Yi to invite guests in the name of their couple, which was equivalent to Yi Hanjing. Wang Yufeng and her mother's family wanted to flattering Bai Yi and forced him to agree. If Bai Yi just wanted to resolve the festival with Han Jing, now he actually instigate his brainless wife to mention the annulled marriage contract in public. Isn't this insulting his niece? How can he have the face to meet his own sister under Jiuquan!

Wang Yufeng still didn't move, although her eyes changed a little, unlike the contempt that were always full of contempt before, but some fear and some surprises.

"You go in." Wang Zhongyue had to open his mouth to remind, but he was still a step late. Yun Kaihua raised his foot and kicked his wife, kicked her so that she flew out and hit her waist on the table. Suddenly, his eyes turned white and he couldn't even speak.

"Dad, don't hit my mother!"

With a scream, a seven- or eight-year-old girl rushed in from the door and rushed to hug Wang Yufeng.

"Why did you, you damn girl run out? Didn't Dad tell you not to come out in the back garden!" Yun Kaihua shouted angrily.

The little girl is slender and slim as her name, and her small arms and calves can't help her mother at all. At this time, she reached out to support Wang Yufeng for her and raised her little face to Han Jing's eyes. She said timidly, "Cousin, please help me persuade my father not to divorce my mother, okay?"

I only saw the slenderness when I was three years old, and Han Jing couldn't recognize this little cousin, but I still remember a beauty mole in the center of her eyebrows: "Slim? Well, your father won't."

"Don't listen to this girl!" The usual forbearance broke out today, and Yun Kaihua really moved the idea of divorce his wife.

I have never seen my father cry on such a scary side.

Looking at her brother-in-law quietly, Han Jing sighed, "The child without a mother is very pitiful. Don't let Xianxian be like me." Touching the head of the little cousin who was still cursing, she said softly, "Don't cry, Xianxian, your father is just saying angry words."

"Jing, what are you going to do? Don't worry about things here."

"uncle--"

"My uncle knows how to do it. You go. Don't come in the future. My uncle will take the slender sister and brother back to his hometown." Yun Kaihua said rudely, and his clenched lips showed that his determination could not be changed.

"Yes, uncle, then I'll go." After bowing, Han Jing rubbed her delicate cousin's little face and turned away. However, although she left, she still left someone to watch secretly in case her uncle had something wrong.

Obviously, Han Jing was too careful. Neither Bai Yi nor the Wang family had any intention of making trouble with Yun Kaihua. After all, he is Han Jing's mother's uncle, and he has to consider Han Jing's revenge. She is almost crazy for the people of Hanjiang. If something happens to her mother's uncle, she may set off some bloody wind.

After Han Jing left, not only did no one have trouble with Yun Kaihua, but also intended to repair the relationship with him. In particular, the Wang family's children led by Wang Zhongyue did not mention Wang Yufeng's beating at all, and their attitude towards him was very intimate.

After learning that her uncle was fine, Han Jing breathed a sigh of relief. The slender jade finger pressed her temple, and she tried to open her eyes wide and look at the information about the devil's waters.

It was late at night, and she was still fighting in a pile of books. Yang Feng's figure appeared silently at the door, and his figure covered with a precious blue cloak was elongating and deformed, which smelled a little demon teeth and claws.

Han Jing first noticed the shadow on the ground before slowly looking up and looking at the bearded face. His face remained the same as when he first met, and his narrow eyes also flashed with the light of jokes she was familiar with. I could faintly hear him saying seriously, "Soul-eating ant, if you bite it, it will be broken. Don't be so careless in the future."

"If the dead bird above hadn't killed me, I wouldn't have been distracted. Uh-huh, thank you. Please ask Gao's name.

"Yang Feng, the owner of the dead bird above, doesn't seem to be a coincidence to help, so you don't have to be grateful."

her brain was a little confused. Whether the conversation in her ear was real or in her memory, Han Jing suddenly didn't understand and looked at Yang Feng in confusion.

"I heard that your third brother disappeared in the devil's waters?" Yang Feng asked. A gust of wind floated behind Han Jing and pressed her temple skillfully and gently for her.

When she came to her senses, Han Jing patted her angrily on the broken book she was reading: "The damn devil's water! Which one killed it!"

glanced at the book, and Yang Feng said, "Naturally, in ancient times, many famous monks died in the devil's waters."

Enjoying a professional massage, Han Jing shouted angrily, "Why don't you die!"

With a silent smile, Yang Feng said slowly, "What's wrong? Auntie, I didn't mess with you. I didn't even say anything when you went to socialize with Bai Yi.

Disliked with the meaning of Yang Feng's words, Han Jing asked in a bad tone, "Do you have any opinions?"

"Don't meet Bai Yi in the future." This is a little like an order. Obviously, Yang Feng still still cares about Han Jing going to meet Bai Yi.

"If you see who is my private matter, the rules of the palace are still unrestrained, Lord Yang!" He suddenly pushed Yang Feng away, and without looking at how ugly his face was, he left angrily

With gritting his teeth, Yang Feng shouted with a gloomy face, "Joson!"

Joson flashed in and answered, "I'm here."

"Give the order to Ye Guyun to come to the imperial capital immediately to report his duties."

"Debriefing?"

"It's debriefing!" Yang Feng roared impatiently.

It's not in the middle of the year and at the end of the year, is it still finding faults? Joson conjected, but did not dare to answer out quickly.

Master Yang is angry and wants to find compensation. He vented his anger on Ye Guyun's head. After knowing it with the temperament of Han Jing, the deputy head of the hall, he will not explode. This is a typical fairy fight and the little ghost suffers!

Jorson's scalp was numb when he thought of the ensuing storm. He thought about whether to apply for a vacation or who died in his family and went back to mourning.