Destiny Phoenix

Chapter 180 Disgraceful waste

"It seems that shopkeeper Yue has a good memory and recognizes me." Feng Qingyao raised her lips and smiled extravagantly.

The two concubines in the room panicked, one hurriedly put on clothes, the other hid far behind Yue Fuhua, and asked in a trembling voice: "Master, who is he?"

Yue Fuhua didn't even look at the concubine, he just stared at Feng Qingyao coldly, "Who the hell are you?"

"It doesn't matter who I am, as long as you hand over Feng Lan, I'll spare you my death. Otherwise—" Shua pulled out the sword in his hand, and pointed the gleaming tip at Yue Fuhua's neck, "I'll send you to Feng Lan." You go to the Palace of the King of Hell and wait for Di Chunqiu."

"Ah, come here—" the concubine screamed, Feng Qingyao's eyes shone, and she kicked a chair over.The chair just happened to hit the little concubine's feet, and it fell to pieces.

"If you keep shouting, it will be like that chair!" She warned in a low voice.

The two concubines were so frightened that their faces were ashen, and they shrank and hugged each other, not daring to make a sound.

Li Ran walked in.

He glanced at the scene in the room, walked up to Feng Qingyao and stood still without making a sound.

Yue Fuhua rolled his cunning triangular eyes twice, thinking about something in his mind, just when everyone thought he would not answer, he said: "You have found the wrong person, I am just doing a clean business, no Do you know someone who is phoenix blue and phoenix white?"

There is no silver 300 taels here!Li Ran thought to himself, and said loudly: "You have no ghosts in your heart, why bother to emphasize the word 'innocent'?"

Feng Qingyao nodded approvingly, and raised the tip of her sword, motioning for Yue Fuhua to explain.

Yue Fuhua gave Li Ran a hard look, this young man actually likes to pick words!However, due to the sword in Feng Qingyao's hand, he still explained honestly, "Although Di Chunqiu and I are old friends, but he is an official, and I talk about business, and there has never been any arrogance between the two of us. If the person you are looking for is in his hands, you should go to him and ask for someone!"

Word by word, loud and clear.

If she hadn't heard the conversation between the two in the Yongzhou government office, she could really believe that this matter had nothing to do with him.

It's a pity that no matter how good the acting skills are, fake ones are fake after all!

With a flick of the sword, there was a bit of cruelty on Jue Leng's beautiful face, his red lips parted slightly, and he said coldly: "It seems that you don't intend to tell the truth, but it doesn't matter, I have more ways to make people speak."

Feng Mo glanced at the two concubines behind him, "You two, come here and serve your master well!"

The two concubines didn't know what she meant, and walked over obediently.

The sword in her hand slapped Yue Fuhua's neck, with a sinister smile on her face, she looked at the chairs on one side of the round table, "Master Yue, don't be so polite and keep standing, come and sit."

Yue Fuhua was unwilling, but he couldn't resist the cold sword on his neck, so he sat down at the table.

Li Ran tied him up with a rope.

"You two," Feng Qingyao pointed to the two concubines and said, "Feed him from now on, I won't say stop, you are not allowed to stop. Whoever dares to stop without permission will eat all the food on this table Clean, not a drop of soup left!"

"Ah?!" The concubine was stunned, the table was full of dishes, she couldn't eat it all!

"What on earth do you want to do?" Yue Fuhua was annoyed.

"Our ancestors taught us to be shameful when we were young and to save food. I did this to accumulate more virtue for shopkeeper Yue, so as to prevent shopkeeper Yue from suffering from those samsara after death."

She raised her chin, and her voice suddenly became sharp, "What are you waiting for?"

The little concubine was startled by her, tremblingly picked up the chopsticks, picked up the rice bowl, and began to put food into Yue Fuhua's mouth to deliver the meal.

The food was cold, and the food stuffed into Yue Fuhua's mouth several times was spat out.

"Don't you want to eat?" Feng Qingyao came over with a smile, and with a wave of the sword, a lock of hair on his forehead was cut off, and it fell precariously on the lapel of his chest.She bent down close to his face, her smiling voice carried a chilling threat: "I said, I hate people who waste food, if you dare to spit it out, the next sword will cut your ear !"

"Pick up the food to be served and feed it to him!"

The two concubines looked at each other, and finally, under Feng Qingyao's intimidation, they vomited Yue Fuhua's food on the ground and picked it back into the bowl.

Under Yue Fuhua's cannibalistic eyes, he fed it.

"It's too slow." Feng Qingyao sat opposite, fiddling with Jian Sui, urging her unhurriedly.

The concubine hastened to move quickly.

However, Yue Fuhua couldn't eat anymore. Rice grains and vegetable soup were all on his face and clothes.

(End of this chapter)