Ji Yu's eyes changed in an instant, and a cold light rolled in deep ink's pupils.

Cold and aggressively, he looked at Lan Linger as if he was looking at a dead person.

The eyes were no warm.

Even though he knew that this Lan Ling'er was just showing off his verbal pleasure, with his deployment, even in the eyes of outsiders, the Lan Family Castle, which was like a dragon's nest, could come and go freely, and it was impossible for anyone to hurt her at all.

However, when he heard Lan Ling'er say this, Ji Yu's heart still felt a trace of anger.

There is no saying that says-

A dragon has reverse scales and dies when touched!

She is his reverse scale!

Are you looking for death?

Lan Ling'er was startled by this gaze and took a step back slightly.

She swallowed, her eyes terrifyingly...

It seemed like she was going to kill her.

*

Blue Ling'er almost ran away in panic.

Finally, she thought about it and came to a loft far away from Ji Yu.

The beauty is "closed" inside.

The sound of the piano came from the attic.

Lanjiabao has been practicing martial arts for generations, and even the servants and maids in the mansion have outstanding martial arts, such as the four arts of piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, etc. People who practice martial arts rarely touch and do not touch them much.

This piano...

Lan Ling'er remembered that it seemed that she was clamoring to learn piano when she was young, but her father bought it for a few months and threw it aside.

This woman, herself and her husband and son, were arrested and locked up in different places. She was not worried at all, and she was also free to play the piano.

She can say that she is a big-hearted person or the woman the young master likes, but she is extraordinary.

Lan Ling'er stood outside the door for a long time before she pushed the door directly into it.

The woman in purple sat behind the piano table, fiddling with the strings of the piano with her fingertips, her eyebrows and eyes were slightly lowered, and she was astonishingly beautiful as the curling smoke.

It's really... completely different from her.

Does that young man like such a woman?

Lan Ling'er suppressed the surging emotions in her heart, walked forward slowly, and spoke: "Madam..."

The sound of the piano sounds "Zheng--"

Fenghua closed his fingertips and raised his eyes and smiled, "Miss? Is there anything wrong with me?"

Somehow, Lan Ling'er met her smiling eyes and felt a little afraid in her heart.

"Yes." She pursed her cherry lips and said with a little difficulty, "Mrs. I'm still used to living here..."

The words are over.

Lan Ling'er wants to bite off her tongue!

What the hell is she talking about?!

"Sure." Feng Huaxian pressed the strings of the piano, plucked them a few times, and replied, "There are food and drinks, and the servants are still quite respectful."

Lan Ling'er, "Madam is not worried at all..."

"What are you worried about?"

"Young Master."

Feng Hua held up his red lips, but his smile was not enough to reach his eyes. "What are you worried about doing? Will Miss Ling'er be bad for him?"

"...No." Lan Ling'er shook her head, feeling that she had nowhere to hide and was exposed. Her little face became hot and she felt guilty.

But then she became more confident.

There are many men in the world who have three wives and four concubines. If the children in the world dare to love and hate, what are you guilty about?

Lan Ling'er said in a tone that informed her, "I won't hurt the young master, because I like him and I will marry him. My father is already preparing for my wedding with the young master. If you are tactful, I can allow you to stay by his side as a concubine, otherwise..."
Chapter completed!