Feeling Mr. Su’s anger, Yue Feng was so amused and explained patiently: “You are Mr. Su, to be honest, my name is Yue Feng, I’m not the Yueyang you are looking for. I am from other continents. I just passed by that hillside and was caught by your people.”
Um?
Hearing this, Mr. Su frowned.
At this moment, Shen Qinghe couldn't help but walk over, patted Yue Feng's head, and shouted and cursed: "You guy hasn't played anymore, right? You still talk nonsense now? What Yue Feng, you're from other mainlands, I think you just deserve a beating!"
As he said that, Shen Qinghe said to Mr. Su, "Master, this kid is too unreasonable. I think I can implement family law and let him understand some rules."
Damn, is this the family law?
Yue Feng was shocked.
Mr. Su waved his hand and said angrily: "Tomorrow is a happy day. If it is broken, it will be the face of our Su family. Forget it, lock him up first and let him reflect on it."
"All right!"
Shen Qinghe responded, turned to look at Yue Feng and said, "You guy is lucky!" He said that, and pulled him up and dragged him out of the front hall.
"I...."
Yue Feng originally wanted to say that you recognized the wrong person, but Shen Qinghe didn't give him any chance, so he took him into a room in the backyard with all his might.
Shen Qinghe pushed him into the room and said coldly: "Boy, you can be the son-in-law of the Su family, but you have been blessed with the blessings you have cultivated in eight lifetimes. Don't be ungrateful. Tomorrow is a happy day. If you dare to escape again, you won't break your legs."
Bang!
After saying this, Shen Qinghe closed the door directly and locked it outside.
Damn it!
Seeing this situation, Yue Feng was speechless and inexplicably became a son-in-law. What is this?
Forget it, it is better to find a way to restore your divine power than to be depressed.
As he muttered in his heart, Yue Feng sat cross-legged there, began to close his eyes and rest, trying to break away from the strange power around the soul.
Time passes minute by minute.
At the beginning, Yue Feng was able to calm down, but after trying many times, he still couldn't drive away the power. He suddenly became a little irritated and his forehead was covered in sweat.
Ma De, is this power the power of the formation in the portal?
How can I get rid of it?
At this moment, Yue Feng was very depressed.
Hurry!
At this moment, I heard the lock outside the door being opened, and then a slim figure walked in with a wooden plate.
Yue Feng quickly stood up and saw the woman who came in, wearing a lilac colored Luo Qun, with delicate and charming facial features and fair skin, but there was a hint of arrogance between her eyebrows.
On the plate I was holding, there were a few side dishes, which were both beautiful, fragrant and delicious.
The woman's name is Qiuhong, and she is Su Lin'er's personal maid.
"You are..." Yue Feng looked at it for a few seconds and couldn't help but ask.
As soon as he said a word, Qiuhong said coldly: "This is the meal that the master told me to prepare for you." As he said that, he placed the wooden plate heavily on the table.
Then, Qiu Hong couldn't hide her contempt: "Yueyang, I heard you sneaked out to gamble last night. I tell you, don't think that you will be successful after coming to the Su family as your son-in-law. You are just bought by the master to cheer for the lady. It's best to be more at ease in the future, otherwise you will suffer."
Oh, this maid has a pretty tough temper.
Yue Feng was stunned for a moment, and didn't mind at the time, and asked with a smile: "I heard that your lady is seriously ill. What kind of disease is it? Can you tell me?"
He had thought about it. Since he was taken back to Su's mansion as Yueyang, it proved that he was destined to be with Su Lin'er. It would be better to help her see her. As long as Su Lin'er recovers from illness, no matter whether she is Yueyang or Yue Feng, then Master Su will definitely let him go.
"What do you want to do?"
However, when he heard this, Qiu Hong looked alert. The gambling man suddenly asked the lady about her illness, and there was definitely nothing good.
"Just ask and care." Yue Feng said with a smile.
"hehe!"
Qiu Hong chuckled: "Showing your kindness if you have nothing to do, either a traitor or a thief. Please don't ask about the lady's illness." After saying this, he turned around and left.
Damn!
Seeing this situation, Yue Feng was both angry and funny.
A mere maid has a big temper, and Yueyang is so useless that everyone looks down on him.