Chapter 202

Looking at Zhou Lu, song Xijiao has a lot of disgust and hatred in her eyes, as well as the fear buried in her heart. But she didn't want to show fear of him in front of such a person, so she pretended to be fierce and used her eyes to frighten out the knife and stab him.

"Zhou Lu, you have not been taught a lesson? He even sent so many innocent girls to be my uncle, and even kidnapped me in broad daylight! Sooner or later, you will not die well! "

Her voice was clear and powerful, and even the servants standing around showed anger. Zhou Lu was just smiling coolly and staring at her attentively. Her fingers were like five thin poisonous snakes attached to her soft cheek, gliding gently, and spitting words out of her mouth were like poison.

"Don't worry, you are so beautiful, so I can't bear to send you to be my aunt. I will slowly torture you and let you grow old, like a flower withered by water shortage for a long time. Just hold it hard! It will be broken into powder, ha ha ha

“……” Song Xijiao's hair stood on end. She didn't want to hear his voice, let alone see his pale and horrible face. She simply turned her head and looked at the ground on the other side.

At this time, Zhou Lu suddenly stood up, and Qing Han of the Song Dynasty hooked his hand.

Song QingHan is happy and smiling at the side of his mouth. Seeing Zhou Lu calling her, she came quickly. Since Zhou Lu was injured in bed, she has managed to capture Zhou Lu's heart with all kinds of care.

Now although Zhou Lu is not as respectful as she was, she has not been beaten and scolded as before.

"My husband, what's the matter?" Song QingHan walks up to him with a smile. Seeing that he squats down and gets up again, his clothes are slightly crooked, so she reaches out to straighten him out. Her face is quite a bit proud that she finally competes with those concubines in the outdoor room.

Song Xijiao listened to song QingHan's voice, sweating like rain.

Compared with Zhou Lu's simple desire to torture her, she hates song QingHan in her bones, which is more terrifying.

"Song QingHan, your sister fell into my hands, but she still put on airs and talked back to me. Maybe she didn't know my Zhou Lu's means." Zhou Lu measured the smile, squint at Song QingHan, "it's better to teach her, once I get angry, the consequences will be how serious."

"Well, my husband, how do you want me to teach you?" Song QingHan's eyes show the light of excitement, waiting for so long, she can finally teach song Xijiao this little bitch!

Why does her life lead a storm, there are so many men for her saddle! But oneself, can only shrink in this small courtyard, slightly careless, must bear the punishment and torture of the old lady and Zhou Lu.

All this is due to this little bitch!

Today, she finally got a big revenge. Song QingHan was so happy that she could not express her joy.

Zhou Lu laughed, and his voice was like the throat rubbing against the bone and hair. He was very nervous: "don't you know what I mean? Last time, I let purple heart be attacked in front of you. Didn't you have a good time? "

Purple heart!

Song Xijiao stares at big eyes and turns to see. Sure enough, the maid song QingHan follows has changed into someone else! She suddenly had an ominous premonition, looking up at Song QingHan, like looking at a devil.

Both Zixin and cuie grew up with song QingHan. Cui'e betrayed her and deserved to be abandoned by her. But what about Zixin? Purple heart for her, she can actually see the death.

This woman is crazy!

"My husband, do you want to let the housekeeper take her..." Song QingHan said with a puff of smile and pushed Zhou Lu's arm. "When punishing purple heart, it's still in the house. It's a yard, isn't it?"

But her mouth said "not good", but her eyes were eager to try.

Zhou Lu grinned and looked at Song QingHan: "she is the baby I just got. I haven't played yet. How can I be willing to destroy her like this?"

Song QingHan laughs, and then looks up at Zhou Lu, her face is forced to maintain calm: "my husband, what do you mean."

"I told you to teach her, just like purple heart taught you."

"My husband!" Song QingHan was shocked and looked at him incredulously, "my husband, how can you treat me like this! I take good care of you for a month. I'm your wife

"Wife?" Zhou Lu snorted, "do you think I took a fancy to you when I married you? To tell you the truth, my mother heard that you have both talent and appearance. She wants to make you come home to control me. I don't know that you are just a bag of wine and rice. Don't worry about me. You can't even manage yourself. My mother has already had a lot of opinions on you, let alone against me marrying your old lady in the beginning. "

Song QingHan suddenly realized that Zhou Lu humiliated her on the night of her marriage!

No wonder the old lady didn't give her a good look from the beginning!

So it is

Song QingHan staggered back and nearly fell down. Fortunately, she was held by her mother-in-law. No, this is not the time to think about it She hastily raised her head to look at Xiang Zhou Lu and earnestly said, "even if it is like this, we also worship the hall and enter the bridal chamber. I am your wife. I will serve you and take care of you. My husband, you will hurt me and let me go.""Wife? Even if I became that kind of person, I would not want a wife. What's more... " He said, squatting down again, looking at Song Xijiao, who was bound and sat on the ground with tears in his eyes, but gritted his teeth and resolutely refused to beg for mercy. "My heart is more suitable to be my wife than you are."

"What! My husband... "

"Stop talking! Wang Fu, go and taste her. "

"Yes

A dark, short and thick man came out of the servants standing around. He held a stick in his hand and looked at Song QingHan with greed and desire.

Song QingHan was startled and quickly retreated: "no, no..."

However, she just stepped back two steps and was stopped by the woman behind her. She turned to look at the woman in horror. Her eyes were cold and stiff. She opened her mouth like a fast wood: "madam, a woman regards her husband as her God. What the young master says is an order. You can't help it."

"No! I don't want it

Zhou Lu had already been impatient and looked at Wangfu: "what's dawdling on? Don't go quickly!"

"Ah! Yes, young master

Wangfu arched his hand, then leaped forward and hugged song QingHan.

"Ah

Song QingHan sends out a hysterical scream. She looks helplessly at Zhou Lu, but she sees that he is looking at the good play on his face, and at the woman who has been following her. The other side has a cold face. She was full of despair. Finally, her eyes fell on Song Xijiao's body: "sister, sister, please help me quickly!"

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