When Tang Qingru takes Lin Lansheng to the front yard, Feng Yang is eating grapes on the stone bench in the yard.


    She found that the man really liked eating grapes,


    without being polite to him, she sat opposite him, took some of them and put them in front of Lin Lansheng, and then grabbed a handful of melon seeds.


    Since Tang Qingru came in, Fengyang wanted to open her mouth and say something. Unexpectedly, she was so impolite. Although a series of behaviors happened in the blink of an eye, they were enough to surprise everyone present.


    "Do you really treat yourself as a guest of honor?" Feng Yang sneered, "don''t forget you ran away from me."


    The implication is: you are still my slave.


    Tang Qingru''s hand pauses and pours the extra melon seeds back to the plate carefully. However, she doesn''t get up as humble as people imagine and wait for orders. Instead, she raises her chin and says, "what tricks do you want to play?"


    "A woman like you is worthy of my consideration?"


    Feng Yang''s face was incredible, but she finally compromised, "since a bug can''t cure you, how about I find a chance to give you the next couple?"


    Although this is a tentative question, Tang Qingru still sees his hand under the table moving.


    "I''m afraid it''s more than a couple. When they get into my bridal chamber, I''m afraid they will produce a football team." Tang Qingru''s eyes are shining with danger.


    "Please don''t hurt your sister." Although Lin Lansheng has been brainwashed by Feng Yang, he gradually forgets his mission after living with Tang Qingru for seven days and nights. He pleads: "my sister is the best sister in the world. She will never disobey my son and ask him for mercy."


    Fengyang was in a good mood, but seeing Lin Lansheng become a child who used to be a woman, he was very upset.


    "What are you doing?" Tang Qingru yells, because Feng Yang is pinching Lin Lansheng''s neck at the moment.


    "You should be glad I''m just trying to teach him a lesson, not kill him."


    Give Tang Qingru a warning look to show her not to meddle in her business. When Feng Yang looks at Lin Lansheng again, his eyes flash with disappointment. "Don''t think that if I give you identity, you can indulge in whatever you want. Next time you think clearly what to say and what not to say."


    He threw Lin Lansheng out. Feng Yang said angrily, "I haven''t practiced for seven days. Go to the practice room. I''ll make up for all the lessons I''ve left."


    Lin Lansheng didn''t dare disobey the young master. He looked at Tang Qingru pitifully and walked away obediently.


    Looking at the lonely back of the child, Tang Qingru flashed heartache, "he is just a child, you are not too much."


    "Just because he was a child, he wanted to stifle all unrealistic ideas in the cradle!" Feng Yang gritted his teeth and said, "you should be glad you didn''t take him away when you ran away, otherwise he would have been spoiled by you!"


    It can be seen that Fengyang really likes Lin Lansheng, otherwise he would not teach him martial arts in person and be so strict with him.


    In the past few days, Tang Qingru understood that in the half year after she left, Fengyang would teach Lin Lansheng martial arts in person when she was free, and even he would give some advice on literature lessons he didn''t understand. Because it was taught by Fengyang himself, the whole hall was very respectful to Lin Lansheng.


    Lin Lanshang also said that Fengyang''s martial arts are really powerful and superb. He only attacks him when he is in a bad mood. The rest of the time, he is more gentle than he imagined, so he is willing to submit to him.


    Seeing that Tang Qingru didn''t answer herself, but was immersed in her own world, she thought that she was comparing herself with Shen Ming again. Fengyang, who was angry, became more and more angry.


    Pinching her chin and forcing her to look at herself, "what do you think? Thinking about the dead man again? "


    "No matter who I miss, I don''t miss you." Stubborn shake off his hand, Tang Qingru originally want to start, but don''t know what reason and hold back.


    She stood respectfully behind Feng Yang. "I don''t know what you want me to do, but I''m waiting for you."


    Mingming was just a tiger that would break out at any time. In the blink of an eye, she became a docile cat.


    Fengyang is angry because he hates Tang Qingru for his half year''s hard work in such a short time.


    Because she only got along with Lin Lansheng for seven days, and took the boy in again. Visible to her sudden obedience, even if Feng Yang gas head smoke, also be watered out, "it seems that you really haven''t waited on people for a long time, even the most basic knowledge have forgotten, still Leng do what, ink paper inkstone wait on."


    "Yes, sir."


    Tang Qingru is like a puppet without soul. Her master can do whatever he wants without complaint.


    "Childe, the brush, ink, paper and inkstone are ready. Do you need to polish them?"


    Tang Qingru smile gently, showing a white tooth, but skin smile meat does not smile, see people straight eye.


    "Since you know you''re not going, are you waiting for me to teach you?" Feng Yang''s voice was cold, and she didn''t take her displeasure to heart.


    "How dare you bother me? I''ll go now."


    Neatly went to the other end of the table, Tang Qingru serious ink.


    "Seven days later, Zishi, the maple leaf forest in Nanshan, there is an important matter to discuss, also ask the general to go to the appointment on time."Fengyang''s handwriting is still vigorous and powerful. He intentionally wrote these words in front of Tang Qingru, just to observe her every move in secret. But who knows this wench grinds very seriously, even the eyelid is lazy to lift.


    "Well, I don''t think you''ll mind if you don''t hold it carefully?" Feng Yang intentionally throws the brush on her body, splashing ink on her face and everywhere.


    According to her old disposition, she would be angry.


    "If you don''t do it carefully, I don''t mind. Just don''t dirty your clothes."


    Tang Qingru looked at herself and Feng Yang with a smile. She still had a gentle and dignified smile. She had no soul at all.


    She''s not angry? Don''t fight with yourself?


    "I''m hungry. Go and make me something to eat. Sweet and sour spareribs, sweet and sour loin, braised pork in brown sauce and pork in pot. They must be delivered half an hour later!"


    These are all processed after frying. Where is half an hour enough?


    A wise man knows that he is deliberately making trouble.


    Even the housekeeper was sweating for Fengyang.


    Because according to the former Tang Qingru, he would be furious and roar in hysteria, "do you think I''m Superman? I have only two hands like you


    Who knows, Tang Qingru still obediently smiles and nods, "since you want to eat, I will do it, but can you let me go down and change my clothes?"


    "Did I let you go? The clothes of the body are just a little dirty. What can I change? " The more gentle and dignified she was, the more convulsive she was.


    Bang, he threw the melon seeds on the table. "I don''t want to eat any more. Pick up these melon seeds one by one."


    "Yes, sir."


    Bending down and holding out her slender hand, a whole plate of melon seeds was scattered everywhere. Instead of protesting, Tang Qingru picked them up seriously, as if this was her lifelong mission.


    I really want to be angry with this woman.


    Fengyao stepped on the melon seeds she was about to start, "you damned woman, are you deliberately against me?"


    "Please raise your feet. I haven''t finished picking up melon seeds yet." Tang Qingru raised her head and looked at Fengyang with a smile. Her big eyes were blinking. They were very innocent.


    Feng Yang grabbed her collar and rudely pulled her to his eyes. "Do you do what I say without any complaints?"


    "The young master is the master of the maidservant. Naturally, the maidservant obeys the orders of the young master."


    Not only did not struggle, did not resist, and even was wronged, but also looked at him with such a smile.


    Feng Yang released her body and pointed to the lotus pool behind her, "jump in and catch a fish for me."


    Anyone can tell it''s angry.


    When I was in Qingcheng, Fengyang was very fond of Tang Qingru. Now as long as the woman softens down and says something nice, he will never be embarrassed again.


    Unexpectedly, a gust of wind flashed past my eyes, and soon I heard a "plop".


    "Tang Qingru!"


    Feng Yang is biting his teeth and rushing over.


    I saw the crazy woman standing in the middle of the pool with a red carp in her hand, "young man, I caught the fish. Are you steamed or braised?"


    "Have you ever seen a fish to eat?" Feng Yang''s liver trembled. If he could, he really wanted to break her neck. "Don''t roll up for me!"


    "All right, young master."


    Carefully climb up, even if Tang Qingru physique again good, or hit a shiver.


    After all, Fengyang couldn''t bear it. "Do you want to go back and change clothes?"


    "The servant girl is the young master''s personal servant girl. Naturally, she has to serve the young master personally and dare not leave rashly."


    Does that mean you don''t have to change it?


    "Well, even if you have a cold tomorrow, you''ll have to stand here and wait for me!" Feng Yang is impatient, "still silly stand to do what, whet ink!"


    Tang Qingru returned to her previous position, but her whole body was dripping.


    Even if Feng Yang is in a good mood, he is not in the mood to tease her now.


    She showed no resistance, obedience, but she has no expression, no emotion, even a living person is like a puppet.


    He wanted her to be with him, not a mummy with a heartbeat!


    PA, the brush in the hand presses on the table, Feng Yang stares at her, "do you insist on fighting with me in the end? Tang Qingru, you should know that I have ten thousand ways to make your life worse than death. Are you sure you want to continue this expressionless look


    "I dare not!" Almost at the end of Fengyang''s voice, Tang Qingru shakes her head excitedly. She exaggerates to get close to Fengyang and carefully looks at the big words he writes. "You are so powerful, you are so great. You are not five years old, but ten years old. Congratulations, my servant."


    She clapped, winked and frowned, and finally put up two thumbs. The funny look made everyone around her laugh.Feng Yang can''t be bothered.


    But all these slaves have no eyes.


    "Funny?"


    A cold eye shot in the past, laughing people busy cover their mouths, eyes full of fear.


    But they are afraid of their own use. The damned woman is not only afraid of pulling the beard from the tiger''s head.


    Knowing that she could not kill herself, she retaliated with disgusting tactics.


    Damn it, damn it all.


    "Get out of here!"


    Before leaving, Fengyang bumped into his body, "clean it up for me. If you are really ill, I will make you ill all your life."