Chapter 6： let the dogs go

"Meng Fuying, stop putting on an air, aren't you..." Feng Lingyun collected himself, and roared angrily again, this woman used to pester Chen with shamelessness every day, but now she is pretending to be lofty.

"Typed it out." The light voice spread again, and when he uttered the word 'type', it was even more gentle, as if he was a little more polite than please.

And her eyes did not lift from the beginning to the end.

However, it was such a light voice that forcibly suppressed Feng Lingyun's roar, and even made Feng Lingyun's words get stuck in his throat.

Qingzhu's lips couldn't help twitching a few times, did he punch it out?

These two sons are not ordinary people.

The Bai family is the head of the four major families in the capital, and the Feng family is the second.

Feng Lingyun is an imperial doctor in the palace, and is very favored by the emperor.

Bai Yichen has been the champion of the Three Realms Contest since he was twelve years old. No one can surpass him, and he is even called the number one son in the world by the people all over the world.

The ancestral property of the Bai family is getting more and more prosperous in his hands. I heard that the money in his White House is more than that in the national treasury.

Even the crown prince tried his best to curry favor with him, and the emperor admired him very much.

These two masters, how can she beat them?

"Miss, it's Young Master Bai." The housekeeper who came back to his senses explained again and again, but he was extremely puzzled in his heart. Miss San is usually a fool, how could she speak so clearly today, but she even chased Young Master Bai away, I don't know what went crazy again.

"Housekeeper, how many years have you been in Hou Wang's Mansion." Meng Fuying patted Xue Ao's head lightly, and asked casually.

"I've been with the Marquis since I was twelve years old, and it's been thirty-five years now." The housekeeper didn't understand what he meant, and replied with some complacency.

Stayed in Fuchu for thirty-five years? Hmph, but just brought two men into her courtyard like this, it wasn't so open in ancient times.

"Oh, it seems that he is indeed old." Meng Fuying whispered casually, but this time, the housekeeper shivered abruptly.

"Miss, I know I was wrong. Miss, please spare me this time." The housekeeper knelt on the ground and said hastily.

He is very clear that although this is the third lady, she has the absolute capital of arrogance.

Not to mention the empress dowager's love, even her status in the prince's palace is unmatched by others. Her mother, Chu Ling'er, was the empress dowager's niece. She was loved by Meng Yuntian during her lifetime, but she never thought of giving birth to her. Died of dystocia.

After Chu Linger's death, Meng Yuntian became seriously ill because of too much grief. After recovering from her illness, he promoted her to be a flat wife, and the emperor also ordered her to be named a first-class wife.

Bai Yichen's eyes narrowed suddenly, she was calm and calm, but she could easily control everything.

It was just a sentence that sounded ambiguous, but it frightened the old housekeeper like this.

she? Even if you are not stupid? But when did you practice such a skill?

In his deep eyes, something strange quickly appeared.

"Meng Fuying, what exactly do you want?" Feng Lingyun was not as calm as Bai Yichen after all, and couldn't help roaring again, but this time, his arrogance was obviously a little lower.

"Little Xue'er." Meng Fuying ignored him at all, and just brushed Xuebo beside her. Shouted very affectionately.

The corners of Qing Zhu's lips twitched again, and her eyes looked at the Xuebo, as if to make sure that the owner was calling for that Xuebo.

Although Feng Lingyun was angry, he was also stunned when he heard her call Xiao Xueer.

The corners of Bai Yichen's lips seemed to move subconsciously. At this moment, in her eyes, is it possible that he is not a dog, or is she just trying to play hard to get?

That Xuebo was bigger and heavier than her, yet she called it Xiao Xueer.

"Little Xue'er, what should we do? It's so noisy, and no one will help us drive out the bad guys." In her intimate voice, there was a bit of affection, but also a bit of innocence, as if she was teasing a child.

Her tone made everyone a little distracted, they didn't pay attention to the meaning of her words, and they just thought she was teasing Xuebo.

However, her words paused slightly, and the next words completely shocked everyone.

"Why don't you go." Patting Xue Ao on the head, her voice was a little more thoughtful, but also a little more brisk.

Xue Ao was already extremely spiritual, upon hearing her words, she stood up abruptly, and quickly rushed towards Feng Lingyun.

An adult Xuebo is enough to defeat a leopard or three wolves, Feng Lingyun's expression changed instantly. He wanted to escape in a panic, but his speed couldn't escape Xue Bo.

Meng Fuying secretly sneered, that day, as an imperial doctor, he was dying, so naturally he had to scare him well today.

Xue Bo listens to his master very much, and can stop the moment you call to stop. She is playing around, but she has a sense of proportion.

However, before Xue Ao pounced on Feng Lingyun, Bai Yichen suddenly flashed in front of Feng Lingyun, and swung his palm towards Xue Ao suddenly.

Meng Fuying's eyes sank, and she said anxiously, "Little Xueer, come back."

She knows the power of that palm, she doesn't want Xiao Xueer to be hurt, sometimes a dog is better than a human, as long as you treat it a little better, it will be loyal to you in every possible way.

What's more, this **** dog Xueao, she didn't want to let it suffer a little injury.

Xue Ao stopped attacking instantly, and obediently returned to Meng Fuying's side.

Feng Lingyun exhaled a long breath, showing that he was quite frightened.

Bai Yichen's eyes flickered slightly, and when he glanced at the anxiety on her face that hadn't had time to hide, he was stunned. She was really worried about that Xuebo, more than...

In his heart, he suddenly felt a little irritable...

The body quickly flashed in front of her, and Qing Zhu and Xue Ao were protecting Meng Fuying at the same time.

While Meng Fuying was still half leaning on the chair, she didn't move... the slightest bit.