Will be above, you are below

After more than ten days, Fengliu'er's injuries have been healed, even though Yinyue's last palm was more severe, but it doesn't matter, he doesn't care, he can hide this kind of person after he can't beat him, and hide far away.

"Merry... my Merry..." This is a drama that will be staged every morning while Merry is recuperating, a scene of a prostitute looking for love.

Fengliu'er half sat on the bed, leaning back gently behind him, someone came to keep him from opening his eyes **: "Can you please get out? Seeing your face, I am more than just a pain in the ass, even The chrysanthemum also hurts."

"Liu'er... Do you want it? Sanniang knows that you love me, you are just ashamed that I am older than you, it doesn't matter, my husband has already slept in the loess, he will not come to you." Sanniang pounced in front of the couch and hugged Fengliu'er's thigh through the thin quilt.

Fengliu'er threw Sanniang down on the ground with force on her legs: "This is Prince Ning's Mansion, don't call me my code name here, let the old man hear it, he will kill me!"

Sanniang got up from the ground, as if nothing happened, she hugged someone's thigh again, pretending to be coquettish and said: "You call my lady, and I will stop."

"Go to hell!" Feng Liu'er slapped Sanniang on the back of the neck with her palm, and she passed out immediately.

"Hey……"

Feng Liuer looked at Sanniang who was knocked unconscious by herself, and her thoughts drifted out. Ever since he woke up, he had been feeling something wrong between his buttocks. The fake penis had indeed been pulled out. Why did it still look so full, like Yes, there are still things in it.

silver moon? !He is Yinyue, as expected, he is as vicious and ruthless as the rumors in the rivers and lakes, he is worthy of being called a poisonous hand, in addition to making his hands vicious, his heart is also vicious enough, such a kind and handsome person like him, he is so cruel, it is too...

Forget it, forget about him, and when encountering such a thing in the future, he must first avoid it, and then run away quickly. This time it is his fate, and next time he will not be sure whether he will survive in front of him.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

"Come in." The unhurried knock on the door interrupted Merry's thoughts.

King Ning came to Fengliuer's side with a kind smile on his face, threw Sanniang aside, and then sat on the bed and asked, "Xiao Er, how is your body?"

"Are you blaming yourself for what you did?" Feng Liu'er despised the old man in front of her.

"Self-blame? No, the old man has always been reasonable in his actions. You are my son, so you should make due sacrifices." King Ning shook his head.

"Cruel-hearted old guy, what are you talking about?" Feng Liuer didn't care about him anyway, anyway, she got her life back.

"Your sixth younger brother just sent a letter saying that he will return to the mansion in three days." As soon as Xia Houyi was mentioned, King Ning's face was full of a fatherly smile.

"Sixth brother?" Feng Liu'er had to say that he had no image of this sixth brother at all. When King Ning brought him back ten years ago, he was still learning from a teacher in Langyu Mountain. Although he came back once after that, this so-called The sixth younger brother is no longer in the mansion, and it is said that he went to Fox Feather Mountain to learn art from a teacher.

It's been eight years since this person left. I didn't expect that he would come back suddenly after eight years. No wonder the old guy Ning Wang is so happy?

"I said, I've never seen your wrinkled chrysanthemum face smile so happily when I came back? What's your intentions for Lao Liu?"

When King Ning heard this, a big pop fell on Fengliu'er's head: "Stinky boy, I will only smile at you if you disbanded that Fengliu village for me. , you are still robbing, do you want to marry any concubine while staying in the mansion?"

Feng Liu'er shook her head at King Ning: "Those who achieve great things don't care about small things, old man, so you can't achieve great things. You can only be a prince and a leader. I'm different. You need to be happy in life, and it's true to be in the arms of a beautiful woman."

"Xia Houcheng, you scoundrel! If you dare to go back to your dilapidated cottage this time, I will burn it to the ground!" The second son is the most difficult to discipline in the family, followed by the sixth son. One insists on becoming a thief, and the other stays away all year round.

(ps: The code name Merry, officially changed back to her real name here: Xia Houcheng)

"Cut... my name is Merry..." Xia Houcheng groaned.

"Evil son!" Ning Wang stood up angrily, pointing at Xia Houcheng, who didn't know what to say, anyway, the father and son could at most say a few polite words, and the rest of the time must be spent in arguing.

Xia Houcheng waved his hands and lay back on the bed quickly, wrapped his body in a quilt, revealing a strange head: "Okay! Okay! If you don't call me Merry, then don't be Merry, don't be angry when you are old, ah... Xia Houcheng I'm Xia Houcheng, this name sounds really nice... okay? I'm tired, you go out!"

"You...hey..." King Ning was really pissed off, so he withdrew his hand pointing at Xia Houcheng, turned around and left angrily.

Looking at the back figure that disappeared into the room, Xia Houcheng couldn't help moaning: "What's wrong with Fengliu'er? It's obviously a very good name?"

Hall of ghosts and ghosts.

"Master, do you really want to go back to Prince Ning's Mansion?" Huaying didn't understand, since Yinyue hated it very much, why did he want to go back at this time.

"Huaying, you have gone too far, and this deity's decision cannot allow you to intervene." The cold snow-like breath lingered around Yinyue in the purple shirt. He was like a king looking down on the world, always exuding domineering, cold and aura. bloodthirsty.

"This subordinate is guilty." Huaying knelt down.

"Go and receive the punishment." Yinyue looked at him contemptuously.

"Yes." Huaying stood up and retreated.

"The courtier's language."

"Master."

"During the time the deity is away, you will take care of everything in the religion." Yinyue was giving orders rather than discussing, even though Gong Chenyu was his junior.

"Yes, my subordinates will take care of the affairs of the church well. I don't know what other orders the leader has." Gong Chenyu stared deeply at the arrogant man in the upper class. Maybe one day he will let go of his hatred and choose a plain life. In life, however, during the time he didn't let go, he would be by his side, always by his side.

"No." Yinyue waved her hand to signal that he could step back.

In the main hall of Ruoda, Yinyue propped his head on his hands, closed his eyes deeply, and delved into the matter of returning to the mansion. It has been eight years since he left the mansion, and he still can't forget the little things back then. Extricate yourself.

So he has paid too much for this goal. If the matter cannot be resolved, then he will live in pain and hatred for the rest of his life.

Since this is the case, we must speed up our walking pace, let the damned people die quickly, make the chaos of this world bloody, and make the taste of killing more wonderful.

This is Yinyue, a demon who doesn't want country or beauty. He likes to stand on a high place overlooking the bloody wind, and he likes to hear the mourning that can be seen everywhere.

Three days later, at noon.

Xia Houcheng got up and stepped out of the room, watching the lively scene of the servants running back and forth in the mansion with his eyes, he couldn't help mentioning that he had been doing the commanding Xiahou Qingming asked: "Hey, hey, hey, fifth, what's the matter?" What are you doing? Putting up lights and festoons early in the morning, is it possible that the old man is thinking about it and is willing to marry a wife?"

"Second brother, what nonsense are you talking about? The reason for the lights and festoons is because today is the day when the sixth younger brother returns to the mansion." Xiahou Qingming really admired Xiahou Cheng. Obviously, in the past few days, the mansion has been talking about Xiahou's descendants. He still doesn't know anything to this day.

Hearing Xiahou Qingming remind him this way, he finally remembered that the old man did tell him that the sixth child was coming back. As for the time when he said that he would come back in a few days, he really forgot, because it had nothing to do with him, but now look at their actions It just hurt his heart so much.

"Aren't you too partial? I have never seen you greet me like this when I came back from Merry Village."

"Second brother, don't mention your romantic cottage in the house, okay? My father will be furious when he hears it later. Your father can help you return the money you robbed. You said that you robbed your sex, so how can father return it?" Xiahou Cheng said He is clear about what Nian is doing outside, his lust and sex will not change, no matter who preaches, he will not listen, and he will do what he likes wholeheartedly.

Xia Houcheng frowned when he heard the words, he didn't like Xia Hou Qingming's words very much: "Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey... the fifth brother, the second brother doesn't like to hear what you said. Who asked the old man to pay it back for me? Those girls voluntarily agreed with you I made love for a moment, and I didn't force it, and you also know your second brother's charm, do you need to pay it back? They want to make love with me again."

"Second brother! You'd better stop saying that in front of your father, or you'll have to take care of your family." Xiahou Qingming has always been good-tempered, and he got mad at him. The only thing he can do for this second brother is to remind him.

"Okay! Alright! Go ahead, I'm going out for a walk."

"The sixth brother came back today, and my father ordered no one to leave the house." Xiahou Qingming had to remind someone.

"Where's the seventh child?" Xia Houcheng asked out of nowhere.

"Going to the palace." Xiahou Qingming replied.

Xia Houcheng smiled triumphantly, but the expression on his face was impetuous and sad: "What, Lao Qi has gone out, why don't you let me go out, partiality, I'm leaving!"

"Second brother! Seventh brother is the imperial guard with a knife, so of course he has to go out! You...you come back...Second brother..." Xia Hou Qingming shouted at Xia Houcheng's back, but all he was left with was a few goodbye gestures.

"Master, my subordinates and Xuan Xiao will always be guarding in the dark." Huaying looked at Yinyue whose appearance had completely changed in front of her, feeling a little uncomfortable in her heart, but her words were still so respectful. Said that even though his appearance had changed, those icy eyes without a trace of emotion would always be so shocking.

"No, this deity has his own thoughts, you can just stay here." Yinyue stepped down from the upper position, the proud and strange purple shirt has been transformed into white, but the unquestionable domineering still exists.

"Master..."

"Prepare the horses." Yinyue Lengyin interrupted Huaying's words.

"Yes." Huaying received the order to retreat.