The little doctor concubine is a little poisonous

Chapter 592 Framed
But if she didn't move, as the temperature of the objects under her feet continued to rise, she would definitely be burned.

Feng Zhuo clenched his hands tightly under his sleeves, thin sweat dripped from his forehead.

At this moment, the young lady named Mu Xi made a move.

"Snapped!"

A crisp slap.

In the end, it fell on Feng Yunshang's face.

Feng Yunshang was directly stunned.

She looked at Mu Xi who shot, her eyes turned red instantly, "Why did you hit me?"

"Isn't ants born to be trampled on? What's wrong with hitting you?" Mu Xi sneered, she had long disliked this woman.

She stomped on Yun Fancheng like that, but this woman flattered her instead. Isn't that just making it clear that she was right with her?

What's more, asking her to condescend to talk to an ant is actually for the sake of low-grade spirit stones?
Is this mocking her?
How could she bear being ridiculed by an ant.

Feng Yunshang didn't know what Mu Xi was thinking at all, let alone that Mu Xi's brain circuit was so strange.

She could only bite her lower lip tightly and stare at the other party, the resentment in her heart was rolling, but she didn't dare to say a word.

"Yun Fancheng, hurry up and open the door of the attic!" Mu Xi snorted proudly, and said while watching the obedient person.

If it wasn't for this trash who was from the Yun family, who happened to be so well-behaved, and was willing to cooperate with them in coming to the Yun family's ancestral land, she really didn't want to say a word to him.

It is said that those who are close to vermilion are red and those who are close to ink are black. After talking with trash for a long time, and talking too much, what should I do if she is also contaminated with the breath of trash?
At this time, everyone's attention was removed from Feng Zhuo.

Yun Fancheng subconsciously looked at Baili Qingge, seeing that the other party still had no intention of speaking, his eyelids drooped, covering the fleeting light in his eyes.

"Okay!" Yun Fancheng nodded, and hurriedly walked towards the small attic covered by clouds and mist.

This time, Feng Zhuo's attention was all on Yun Fancheng, and he didn't miss the flash of resentment in his eyes.

She curled her lips coldly.

Before, she was blinded by anger and underestimated Yun Fancheng.

It is a bit brainy to think of using the blood of the Yun family to use these people.

However, he also resented Baili Qingge who had always defended him like that. This kind of ungrateful and wolf-hearted person really didn't deserve to be a member of the Yun family.

After Yun Fancheng left, the others followed quickly.

Otherwise, what if Yun Fancheng opened the door and went in first to get the treasure?
Lu Jiaoer and Feng Yunshang also left, even Zhou Zhidao, who was rolling on the ground in pain, endured the pain and stumbled forward.

Although they knew that the treasures in the attic had nothing to do with them, what about the ones around the attic?It's fine to pick up a few spirit stones and go back, as long as the people in Zhongming don't find out.

If possible, they still want to enter the attic and move a table back home, maybe it's a treasure they don't know?

Xing Yufan stood on the side with his head bowed from the beginning to the end, like an outsider, just followed them and didn't touch anything.

This time, he looked back at Yan Fengzhuo, his eyes stayed on Yun Fengfei for a while, and his eyes dimmed a bit.

"Young master, be careful!" His voice was dry, and after he finished speaking, he followed the people in front.

"I will! Thank you!" Feng Zhuo said.

For her, only strangers would thank and apologize.

Xing Yufan looked at her feet, then left.

(End of this chapter)