Chapter 47 You Climbed the Wall of Missy Last Year
She raised one side of her lips with an evil smile.
She hasn't moved her fists or kicks for a long time, and she's really afraid that without anyone to practice with her, her muscles and bones will be damaged.
She gently arranged the bedding on the couch and nestled it into a human shape. It looked like she was still sleeping on it. Then the person dodged and hid behind the curtain.
The noise outside the window went from being tentative at first to almost wanton. Finally, with a "bang", the window was pushed open from the outside, and a figure jumped in.
The noise was so loud when it landed that the man was so frightened that he stood still for a while before moving again.
Feng Yuheng rolled her eyes with disdain, thinking that she was a loser.
But the good-for-nothing himself didn't think so. He was walking towards the bed step by step, balancing his feet, shaking his head before moving forward, and playing with the strands of hair that had fallen to his forehead.
Feng Yuheng's night vision was very good. Although the man was masked, he could still tell that he was a man from his body shape. Especially the pair of single phoenix eyes that were exposed, almost made her remember this in the memory of the original owner.
People were picked out.
It was him!
very good!
She turned her wrist and watched as the man finally walked to the bed and reached out to the quilt with one hand.
She stretched out her legs, and while leaning forward, she hooked his calf hard, causing the good-for-nothing Comrade to fall down on the bed.
The originally bulging quilt collapsed, and Comrade Good-for-nothing realized that there was no one on the bed at all, and he had been fooled!
He wanted to run away, but all the punches and kicks came from nowhere and fell on him. He couldn't stand up at all, so he could only lie down on the bed and let them punch and kick him.
Feng Yuheng also felt angry. She touched her wrist with one hand and within a few seconds, she took out several silver needles for acupuncture and clamped them between her fingers.
I saw that one of her hands was a fist, and the other was a palm, with needles on the palms. Her muscles and bones, which had not been moved for a long time, were exercised, and she beat the man until he had no strength to even beg for mercy.
Huang Quan, who was guarding the courtyard outside, heard the sound early in the morning, but when he broke in, he saw his young lady being beaten happily, so he didn't rush forward and simply leaned on the screen and watched the fun with a smile.
It wasn't until Wangchuan Qingyu was awakened by silence that several people stepped forward together and asked Xiang Feng Yuheng: "Miss, what's going on?"
Feng Yuheng showed a rare naughty expression and pointed to the half-beaten man on the bed: "A little thief broke in in the middle of the night and went straight to my bed. I think he was a flower picker."
When the thief heard this, he stopped and said, "I'm not picking flowers! With the way you look, the devil wants to pick you."
Feng Yu Heng was happy: "Oh, you still know what I look like, so you are still an acquaintance? Wangchuan, take off his mask and take a look."
"No!" The man yelled when he heard this. He didn't care about the pain on his body. He stood up as soon as he stood up. As a result, he didn't stand clearly and fell to the ground again. But he still tried hard to crawl out the door.
, and at the same time he said in a clean voice: "I admit defeat today, just wait for me, sooner or later I will come back to take revenge."
"Wangchuan!" Feng Yuheng was angry, "He said he would come again, beat me, beat me to death! Does our Dashun Dynasty follow the law of self-defense? Beat to death anyone who breaks into a woman's boudoir in the middle of the night.
Thieves don’t need to go to jail, right?”
Wangchuan kicked the man directly from the door into the yard, and said at the same time: "Don't worry, young lady, you are the future Royal Princess, and no laws will apply to you."
When Huang Quan saw Wangchuan taking action, he could no longer hold back and shouted: "Miss, let me play for a while." He flew out and went out to greet the loser with Wangchuan.
Feng Yuheng brought a bowl of herbal tea and leaned against the door frame with a smile to give instructions: "If you kick the left leg a few more times, he can still move! Don't let him show his teeth and claws with his right arm."
"Don't worry, Miss!" Huang Quan said with a smile: "If he dares to wave his claws again, I will remove his arm directly."
The commotion in the yard couldn't be hidden from other people. Soon, all the masters and servants got up. Even Feng Zirui rubbed his sleepy eyes and ran to her side: "Sister, why are you still fighting in the middle of the night?
?”
She rubbed the child's little face and asked, "Are Zi Rui afraid?"
Zi Rui shook his head: "Don't be afraid. Zi Rui is a man. He will also learn kung fu in the future and protect his mother and sister."
"Great!" Feng Yuheng began to think about asking Wangchuan and Huang Quan to teach Zirui kung fu.
Yao was a little scared, so he came up and asked, "What on earth is going on?"
Feng Yuheng's face darkened, she glared at the man who had been beaten to death, and shouted at Wangchuan Huangquan: "Stop!" Then he ordered Grandma Sun: "Go to Shu Yayuan to report to the old lady, just say
A thief broke into Liuyuan at night, climbed in through my window, and went straight to the bed where I slept and touched it. I happened to get up to drink water at night, and the thief was caught."
Grandma Sun agreed and left quickly.
Feng Yuheng said to Wangchuan again: "Same thing, go and tell my father." Thinking about it again, "Well, right now he should be accompanying Jin Zhen in Ruyi Courtyard."
Wangchuan sneered and left quickly.
Feng Yuheng then answered Yao: "Mother has heard it. This is the cause and effect."
Mrs. Yao was very frightened. Feng Yuheng was a big girl, and someone climbed into her room in the middle of the night. How could this happen? She couldn't help complaining: "Let's see if you dare to leave no one in the house in the future." Look at that again.
The masked man had been beaten so hard that he lay on the ground unable to get up.
Not long after, everyone in the Feng Mansion hurried to Liuyuan. As soon as the old lady entered the courtyard, she shouted: "My grandson, are you okay?"
Feng Yu Heng raised her voice and said: "Grandma, don't worry, my grandson is fine. Fortunately, His Royal Highness Wangchuan and Huangquan were sent, and the thief has been subdued by us!"
On the other side, Feng Jinyuan had already personally stepped forward to remove the mask of the good-for-nothing. When he saw it, he turned pale with shock and shouted, "Why is it you?"
When it comes to Feng Jinyuan, he has thought about thousands of possibilities, and even thought about whether the Shen family paid someone to assassinate Feng Yuheng.
But he never expected that when the mask was lifted, what he saw was the face of his eldest son, Feng Zihao.
Oh, or rather, it’s a pig’s head from Feng Zihao.
He had already been beaten to a pulp by the three heroines from Liuyuan, and it was thanks to Feng Jinyuan that the father was familiar with his son.
Feng Chenyu, who came after hearing the news, also came forward to take a look. After Feng Jinyuan said "Why is it you?", she still didn't recognize the person in front of her until Feng Jinyuan shouted two more words: "Zi Hao,
Can you speak? Can you hear?"
Chen Yu exclaimed: "Brother?" Then he rushed forward, "Brother, brother, what's wrong with you? Why are you like this?"
As soon as she pounced, the injury on Feng Zihao's body instantly felt another burst of pain, and he woke up from this severe pain.
When he opened his eyes, the first thing he saw was Chen Yu, and then he turned his head and saw Feng Jinyuan.
"Dad!" He cried so aggrievedly, "Dad, Feng Yuheng beat me and asked his girls to beat me together. Dad, you must make the decision for me! ... Oh, am I already beaten to death?
?Dad, dad, help me!"
As soon as he started crying, the old lady's heart began to ache. Even though she didn't like Mr. Shen, Chen Yu and Zihao were her lifeblood!
At that moment, he ignored the pain in his back and ran forward, taking three steps at a time - "Hao'er! My Hao'er!" After shouting twice, he started crying.
Chen Yu turned to look at Feng Yuheng, his face full of grievance: "Brother just came to see you, how could you be so cruel? Second sister, if you blame the mother, then you have anger towards me.
Just send it out, my brother is the legitimate son of the Feng family, the hope of our family lies in him!"
Feng Yuheng blinked, Huh? The hope of the Feng family lies in Feng Zihao?
Haha, she really wanted to laugh. He is such an ignorant and ignorant playboy, and he is still the hope of the Feng family?
If the original owner's memory was correct, she could still remember that when Feng Zihao was ten years old, he kicked the teacher out of Feng Mansion. Feng Jinyuan turned around and asked him about his homework. He couldn't even recite the first two sentences of the Three Character Classic. People said
When she saw the old man at the age of three, she really didn't believe that Feng Zihao could become the hope of the Feng family.
"I really don't understand what the eldest sister means when she talks like this." Feng Yuheng looked at Chen Yu with a cold face: "After my father took off the mask just now, you looked at it for a long time before you recognized it was the eldest brother, so
Excuse me, how can you tell me who a masked person is when I see him? Not to mention-" She looked up at the sky, "What time is it now?"
Feng Chenyu was speechless by her, and he couldn't say anything for a long time before he said: "Brother is joking with you."
"Are you kidding?" Feng Yuheng sneered again and pointed at Feng Zirui, who was leaning next to Yao: "Zirui is six years old this year. When he becomes enlightened, he will live in a separate courtyard. A six-year-old child still has to live in another house.
You know how to avoid the suspicion of your sister, let alone your eldest brother who is already eighteen years old?"
"But..." Feng Chenyu just refused to give in. During the day, her mother was punished because of Feng Yuheng, and at night her brother was beaten again. Why did the Feng Shui of Feng Mansion change after the Yao family and the others came back?
"Eldest sister." Feng Yuheng took two steps forward and approached Chen Yu: "There seem to be a few cousins in my mother's family. I wonder if they were also confused in the middle of the night when they came to see eldest sister.
Crawled into your boudoir with your face in front of you, and even put his claws into your bed?"
"Shut up!" Feng Jinyuan shouted angrily, "What are you talking about? Do you look like a young girl who has not left the court?"
When his son was beaten, he also became angry.
"I'm just saying that my father doesn't think it's appropriate. My eldest brother has done everything he has done. Why does my father still allow my eldest sister to be so sheltering?"
The old lady was also angry and pointed at Feng Yuheng: "He is your brother! Are you willing to do it?"
Feng Yuheng was puzzled: "Grandma, if your eyesight is not good, Aheng will give you some eyesight tomorrow. But now I have to remind grandma again that the eldest brother was wearing a mask just now. Did you really not see it? That's it.
A masked man broke into the Feng family's daughter's boudoir in the middle of the night. Shouldn't he be beaten? Grandma, A-Heng must speak clearly today. A-Heng is beating a thief tonight, and he is beating him for the reputation of the Feng family. Next time if
If something like this happens again, I will still fight it!"
Feng Zihao yelled: "You still want to hit me? Grandma, did you hear that? She still wants to hit me!"
Feng Yuheng shouted sharply: "You mean you still want to climb my wall?"
Anshi, who came together, wiped away her tears and said to herself, "The second young lady is really pitiful."
Feng Jinyuan didn't even understand what she meant. Before he could ask, he heard Jin Zhen, who had been by his side, say: "Young Master, why don't you listen to Madam? You were in such a situation last year.
If you crawl into the eldest lady's boudoir at night, Madam will give you a good punishment."
"Ah!" Anshi was shocked, "Is there such a thing?"
Mr. Han also followed suit: "I've never heard the eldest lady talk about it!"