Group favorite little milk bag, I am the most arrogant cub in the whole dynasty

Chapter 293 What’s going on, so exciting?

Jiang Yao was furious, "Feng Bei, I only know that you like men, but I didn't know that you are also mentally ill?"

Feng Bei's face stiffened, and just when Fu Jiujiu thought he would get furious, he smiled and said, "Jiang Yao, it's as if you don't like men."

Fu Sanjin looked at this sissy and almost vomited in disgust.

No matter how open-minded Tian Guihua is, she has not yet reached this level of open-mindedness. If this word spreads, I am afraid that there will be nothing else in the village for three years, and it will be enough for the villagers to talk about.

"How about you go inside and talk?"

However, it was Jiang Yao who refused this time, "Aunt, no need, let him go home and dirty the house."

Tian Guihua thought of her identity and nodded. You are the princess, so whatever you say will be yours.

"Fengbei, even though I have said it many times."

"Three times, then four times." The man said with a smile.

Jiang Yao wanted to beat him to death, but his words were too harsh.

"I've said the same thing several times. I won't marry you. If you really force me to go back, then take my body with you. Anyway, you have special tastes and if you don't mind marrying a corpse, you can bring it with you. I'm leaving."

Jiang Yao said nothing and folded her arms. She no longer pretended to be weak. Let's do as she likes.

The man smiled, but unexpectedly he coughed a few times while smiling. Mrs. Mei beside her was so frightened that her face changed color, and she hurried over to serve him.

Fu Jiujiu watched clearly from the side. Why did she feel that this man didn't want to take sister Jiang Yao away?

He teased Jiang Yao like a cat, deliberately making people angry.

The man pushed Mrs. Mei's hand away and took a deep breath to calm down, "Jiang Yao, you, the noble Princess of Pingyang, don't you feel aggrieved to marry into such a family?"

"He is only sixth grade. Even if he is promoted to fifth or fourth grade after returning to the capital, he will not be worthy of you."

"You don't have to worry about my affairs." Jiang Yao said coldly, "Where are your people? Didn't you take me back? Why are you hiding me?"

When Fu Sanjin heard that there was someone else, he immediately became vigilant.

Feng Bei smiled, "I thought about it, you should give birth to a son. I don't like sons, I like daughters. If you give birth to a daughter, I will raise it. It's not okay to give birth to a son."

Jiang Yao was confused by his lackluster words.

"What do you mean?" Jiang Yao asked.

Feng Bei glanced at Fu Sanjin and sneered, "I, the eldest son of the great Duke Feng Bei, don't have to suffer the consequences of raising a bastard, so..."

"Master..."

The man suddenly took out a dagger from his sleeve and put it on Fu Sanjin's neck. Fu Sanjin didn't react, but Fu Jiujiu couldn't care less and shot out a silver needle quickly.

The thin silver needle hit the dagger, making a small impact sound, and the dagger bounced away.

The smile on the man's face also froze.

He suddenly looked at the small breast dumpling that was shooting out the silver needle. He couldn't believe that this was done by a little kid. Just now, she was arguing with Aunt Mei in a slurred manner. Now she actually has such a strong internal force?
The man looked deeply at Xiaotai Dumpling, his eyes full of inquiry, but he did not stay too long. Instead, he turned his head to look at Fu Sanjin who had already reacted, "Fu Sanjin, this woman belongs to you."

He whispered in Jiang Yao's ear: "Remember, I don't want you."

Jiang Yao was stunned, unable to believe that he really agreed to let go.

After Feng Bei finished speaking, a bright smile appeared on his lips and teeth, "Who is your master?"

Fu Jiujiu's action just now caused a sensation in the Fu family, and she knew she couldn't hide it.

"None of your business."

"I know even if you don't tell me, what is your relationship with Tingfenglou?"

Fu Jiujiu was a little confused. What is Tingfeng Tower?
"What kind of food does Tingfeng Tower sell? Roast chicken or roast duck, the wind...fu~ is gone." Feng Bei could conclude that this little naughty dumpling was just pretending to be stupid, but Tingfeng Tower had experts who used silver needles as hidden weapons.

However, being so small should have nothing to do with Tingfeng Tower.

Moreover, she paused when she spoke just now, as if she had not heard it before.

But it is puzzling for a little girl from a farm family to have such martial arts skills.

"Feng Bei, since you won't force me to marry you, then please leave?"

Feng Bei originally planned to take one look at Jiang Yao and the person who wanted to marry her before leaving, but at this moment, he had to make up his mind, "I am a great kindness to you, don't look at it, the same is true for you, I won't quit , believe it or not, you will never be able to marry her in this life."

Fu Sanjin saw the affirmation in Jiang Yao's eyes.

"Since I am your benefactor, shouldn't you treat me to a drink?" Feng Bei coughed again after speaking.

Jiang Yao looked at him warily, "What exactly do you want to do?"

"I want to have a drink, a wedding banquet, and watch you in your wedding dress."

Fu Jiujiu saw the man's playful words, but he could hear some sincerity in his words.

She instantly imagined a story about a beautiful man who was too sick to fall in love with. If it could be serialized in a newspaper, it would definitely gain a large number of readers.

But, forget it, after all, the heroine is his third sister-in-law.

"Master, but at home..."

The man raised his hand and said, "Aunt Mei, I want to stay for the wedding banquet. If you don't want to, just go back first."

Aunt Mei didn't dare to go back by herself, so she could only stay as ordered, but she still didn't understand why the young master didn't take the princess away, but watched her marry someone else.

Jiang Yao was a little distracted, but Fu Sanjin had already spoken, "Since Mr. Feng wants to stay for a wedding drink, we naturally welcome him, but if he wants to stay and do other things, then I, Fu Sanjin, will definitely not be polite."

"Okay, your little effort is not as good as that little one. I want your life and I will take it away in a minute."

Feng Bei patted Fu Sanjin on the shoulder, "Save your life and kill two more enemies."

"Can I go in? It's really cold outside. The doctor said I can't catch a cold." The man seemed to be coquettishly coquettish.

He looked as clear as a big girl. Tian Guihua even felt that he looked more like a woman than some big girls.

"Then... come in quickly." Tian Guihua said.

The shocks today are really quite big, one after another.

"Sister, when did you learn martial arts?" Fu Dajin asked.

Fu Jiujiu didn't mention Tang Qi. After all, his identity was unusual. The man named Feng might be able to guess it.

"Uncle Lin Wei taught me."

Lin Wei is Tang Qi's bodyguard, probably most people have never heard of him, right?

"Oh, why didn't you tell your family?" Fu Erjin asked, "I still have this hand."

Fu Jiujiu smiled, he is not the focus right now, but the person named Feng, okay?
His martial arts skills are much higher than mine. If he really wanted to kill Third Brother just now, he would definitely have a chance.

Feng Bei shivered after entering the house, and Tian Guihua asked her daughters-in-law to bring some hot tea.

Mrs. Mei also had a glass, and drank it down as soon as she got it.

"Come here!" Feng Bei suddenly said to Fu Jiujiu.

(End of this chapter)