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Chapter 139 Young Marshal, Your Wife Escapes Again (6)

Cultivate love? !
From Ye Lan's point of view, it's just some unappreciated pastime!
This foreigner's theory is wonderful!
Ye Lan didn't want to talk too much, anyway, she and Ye Meizhen always hated each other and refused to admit defeat.

Ling Xiao played by ear, and said with a smile: "Mother-in-law, I'm going to the young master's room to say hello to him now."

"Okay! Remember, the Qiao family will not treat you badly."

Ye Lan smiled hypocritically and said, "The most important thing is to extend the Qiao family's heirs earlier."

Ling Xiao remained motionless, without any response, but turned and left calmly.

Seeing Ye Lan's deflated expression, Ye Meizhen couldn't help laughing happily.

Her voice is sweet and crisp, just like Yingge.

It seems that there is still a trace of girlishness that has not been wiped out.

"Ma'am! Today's Feng Lingxiao is probably not a soft persimmon for you to handle!"

Ye Lan was very disgusted, but she couldn't lose face, so she replied in a cold voice: "The husband and wife are the biggest. No matter how much Feng Lingxiao complains, he is still the daughter-in-law of the Qiao family."

"Cut!" Ye Meizhen sneered, "It's really old-fashioned."

When Ye Lan picked up the Zihao pen again and copied the Lotus Sutra, Ling Xiao's calm and well-founded attitude appeared in her mind uncontrollably.

Maybe it's like what Ye Meizhen said...

This Feng Lingxiao is likely to get rid of the control and use of the Qiao family?

At this time, in the yard of the young master Qiao Ye.

Ling Xiao walked in gracefully, and saw a male servant's arrogant and disdainful eyes.

"Eldest young mistress! Stay!"

This male servant is Qiao Ye's confidant, A Ming.

The attitude of the young master directly determines the attitude of these servants.

There is no respect and courtesy for the so-called eldest and young mistress.

On the contrary, he was very flattering and flattering to that outsider Xu Lejun.

Ling Xiao narrowed his beautiful peach blossom eyes, exuding a coercive power all over his body: "When will I come to the young master's yard, and I still need your permission?"

Amin's expression was shocked, it was the first time he had seen Ling Xiao's murderous aura.

But thinking of the young master's exhortations and warnings in private, A Ming regained his confidence and sneered, "I'm afraid the young mistress has misunderstood. How can I have the courage to make decisions for the young master?"

The implication is that this is the order of the young master.

No wonder others.

Ling Xiao immediately gave Xiao Sha's eyes to the servant girl Ruru.

Ruru was a little hesitant, as if she didn't dare to act as a thug for her master.

Weak and helpless, and unable to fight.

Seeing this, A Ming couldn't help but smiled triumphantly and said, "Don't panic, young mistress. I'll go in and report. I'm sure the young master will be very happy to receive your kindness."

It's really talking about people when you see people, and talking about ghosts when you see ghosts.

This set is very slippery!

Just when Amin turned around to go back to the house, Ling Xiao suddenly raised his slender legs, and kicked Amin's ass hard!
Plop!
A Ming fell to the ground with his head down, his posture looked particularly awkward.

"Ouch!" Amin covered his painful forehead, and immediately yelled angrily: "Young Mistress! You are going too far!"

Ling Xiao ignored him, and walked straight to Qiao Ye's bedroom with steady and elegant steps.

A strong smell of traditional Chinese medicine rushes into the nose.

Qiao Ye was wearing beige pajamas, with a tall and straight figure and a handsome face, but there was a faint trace of tiredness after illness between his handsome brows.

Seeing Ling Xiao barging in on his own, Qiao Ye seemed taken aback, and sneered angrily, "What are you doing here? You're a cat crying and a mouse pretending to be merciful? I should have exposed you a long time ago, an ignorant feudal woman like you Humans are not worthy of me at all!"

Gee!

Put gold on your face?

Narcissism is not a bad thing!
I'm afraid that he has no self-knowledge.

Ling Xiao signaled the servant girl Ruru to come forward, and carefully placed the mahogany box full of medicinal herbs on the table.

Seeing this, Qiao Ye showed a complacent face: "Chinese medicine is out of date a long time ago! Le Jun prepared me cold medicine from Western medicine, and I'm cured right now!"

In Qiao Ye's eyes, these traditional Chinese medicinal materials are just like the original owners, they are the remnants of feudalism, and should be thrown into the dust of history by the new trends of thought and the mainstream of the times!

Ling Xiao glanced calmly.

Sure enough, Ye Lan ordered the servant to make medicine for the young master.

But Qiao Ye didn't drink the traditional Chinese medicine, but took a few cold medicines that Xu Lejun quietly sent over.

Western medicine has quick results and is indeed popular.

Ling Xiao didn't feel strange at all, but asked straightforwardly: "You like Miss Xu so much, why don't you want to give her the status of legal wife?"

Talk about love love love.

Frightened and shrinking when you encounter a critical obstacle?

Qiao Ye's expression froze immediately.

He had long intended to marry Xu Lejun who was in love with him, but...

The situation of Qiao's family is not optimistic.

The situation in the imperial capital was treacherous and precarious, and the iron hooves of Japanese Manchurian aggression would sweep in at any time.

Moreover, Qiao Da and Ye Lan have already boarded the Feng family's thief ship, unless the Feng family collapses or loses power.

Qiao Ye sneered maliciously: "Feng Lingxiao! Don't pretend to be in front of me! You married into Qiao's mansion by relying on the power of the Feng family, isn't it just to control this marriage?"

Ling Xiao stared at Qiao Ye carefully. He was handsome and tall, and he really had the capital to confuse women.

Coupled with the rich foundation accumulated by the rich businessman Qiao's business for many years.

Qiao Ye can be said to be a proper rich and handsome imperial capital, right?

however……

Ling Xiao has no feelings for him!

Not even the slightest nostalgia or reluctance!
"Get a divorce!"

Ling Xiao smiled calmly and said: "Qiao Ye, in front of me, you are just an ordinary and extremely boring man. You can't talk about deep friendship."

"It's not perfect, it's just being with you, living too tired, too aggrieved."

"This decision is not a child's play, let alone a play hard to get played by the Feng family."

"I will draw up the divorce agreement myself and hand it over to you to discuss and finalize it."

With that said, Ling Xiao casually stroked the black hair beside his ear.

If one ignores the infighting in Qiao's mansion and the white moonlight in Qiao Ye's heart, who would notice that the original owner is actually just a young and beautiful woman in her early twenties?

Maybe……

Under the suppression of the heroine's halo, other women are like shadows.

Sure enough, Qiao Ye seemed a little unbelievable.

He has always believed that the original owner cannot do without himself.

Like the original owner, a feudal remnant who regards her husband as the sky and has no self, must not dare to take the risky step of divorce easily.

After all, as a traditional woman, the things engraved in her bones are difficult to change.

but now……

Feng Lingxiao actually asked for a divorce?
Isn't she afraid that the Feng family's face will be disgraced, that she will have nowhere to go in the future, and will be ridiculed and humiliated by the world?

Qiao Ye couldn't help but burst into flames, and roared angrily, "You evil woman with evil intentions!"

"No wonder you didn't pay attention to me last night, and even beat up Le Jun. It turns out that you are planning to divorce! Did you plan to take this opportunity to attack me and suppress our Qiao family?"

(End of this chapter)