Chapter 1725

Seeing that Chu Yunyao was so angry, Bao'er was afraid that the place where she was injured would hurt again, so she hurriedly persuaded: "Miss, you already beat Young Master Feng's face like a pig's head last night, so don't beat him again. Already, calm down, lest anger damage your body."

Chu Yunyao rounded those clear black eyes: "When did Miss Ben beat him up?"

Boa: "..."

That Feng Yichen made this look, doesn't it have anything to do with you?

Bao'er didn't know, and Bao'er didn't dare to ask.

Chu Yunyao: "This lady wanted to beat him to death last night, but it's a pity that this lady can't beat that fellow at all."

Boa: "..."

Young Master Feng has always pitied flowers and cherished jade, didn't he let you?

If not, how did he get the bruises all over his face?

Bao'er looked at Chu Yunyao suspiciously.

Chu Yunyao gave Bao'er a sideways look: "What kind of eyes are you looking at? Could it be that Miss, I will lie to you?"

Bao'er tidied up the folds on Chu Yunyao's clothes: "It's not that I think you will deceive me, miss, it's just that Young Master Feng's face is really horrible, and besides you, I really can't think of anyone else who can treat him Under such a heavy ruthless hand.

Don't tell me that those bruises on his face were bitten by mosquitoes. "

Chu Yunyao: "..."

Chu Yunyao paused every word: "His face was bitten by mosquitoes."

Boa: "..."

Chu Yunyao flung her sleeves away, left the bedroom angrily, and went to find Feng Yichen.

Bao'er was afraid that Feng Yichen's life would be ruined in the hands of her own lady, so she quickly stepped up to her feet.

Walking to the hall, I saw Feng Yichen twisting a black cloak that had been torn in two, looking helplessly at Chu Yunyao who was striding towards him.

The clothes on his body have not been changed, and he is still dressed as he was when he returned to the Governor's Mansion last night. His already swollen eyelids are even more red and swollen. At first glance, it looks like he has been beaten.

Seeing his appearance, Chu Yunyao's anger subsided quite a bit. She suppressed a smile and asked, "What's the matter with you? Could it be that you fed the mosquitoes all night last night?"

Feng Yichen stared blankly at Chu Yunyao, nodded and then shook his head.

When Bao'er heard this, her eyes widened in surprise. She didn't expect that it was really the mosquitoes who did the evil, and it had nothing to do with the young lady.

Hearing Bao'er's laughter, Feng Yichen's bluish and red face turned completely livid.

He threw the black cloak that was torn and stained with dust on the chair, stared at Chu Yunyao's small face carefully, and couldn't help asking: "That person last night, was it really you? "

Chu Yunyao: "..."

Chu Yunyao punched him in the chest, "This is to repay your disrespect for my teacher yesterday."

Feng Yichen: "..."

Feng Yichen didn't have the slightest precaution, being punched in the chest by Chu Yunyao, he felt that his sternum was about to break, so he took several steps back to stabilize his figure.

Baoer hurriedly pulled Chu Yunyao: "Miss, Young Master Feng came here early in the morning. He must have come to apologize to you. Calm down."

Feng Yichen looked at Bao'er and then at Chu Yunyao, wishing he could look up to the sky and sigh.

After Yun Che left under his hands last night, he was in a daze, as if he was in a dream, unable to believe that everything in front of him was real.

He stood outside the courtyard for a whole night, pacing back and forth where he and Chu Yunyao were fighting, and was almost carried away by the mosquitoes that filled the courtyard.

After being puzzled, the sky was slightly bright this morning, so I hurried over with the torn black cloak, wanting to ask clearly in person.

But when Chu Yunyao saw him, he punched him in the chest. Without asking, he had already confirmed that the Yun Che last night was indeed Chu Yunyao.

God!