The Almighty Boss of Quick Transmigration is not easy to mess with

Chapter 134 Scum Dad (2)

Another muffled laugh came.

Qingshu realized something, took a deep breath, and her teeth were creaked.

"You did something good, right? Feng! Jiu! Smell!"

"it's me."

Feng Jiuwen admitted it cleanly, and there was a rare hint of a smile in his cold voice. Qingshu was stunned for two seconds, and then asked angrily.

"Are you too bored? Is it fun for me to dress as a man?"

That's right, Qing Shu not only dressed as a man this time, but also as a dark and ugly old man with a square face.

He Qing, the Hou of Xiang'an, is the cannon fodder Hou Ye who makes you dizzy in "Through the Ancient Times, I Conquer the Iron-Blooded Prince by Growing Potatoes".

He Qing is 48 years old. He has three generations of hereditary Marquis Marquis. He is currently the commander of the Nancheng Guards. He holds the military power and has a high status.Seriously speaking, his identity is actually very good, however, this is obviously not what Qingshu wants.

Looking at that old face of the Marquis of Xiang'an in the mirror... Ahhhh, Qing Shu felt that she was going crazy.

The Marquis of Xiang'an had a dark face and a square body, and his body was generous and strong. He could tell at a glance that he was a powerful general.

He was nearly fifty years old, but he didn't show any signs of aging on his face. He looked like he was in his prime, and his whole body was filled with a reckless aura...

"You talk! Is it fun to watch me go crazy?"

Feng Jiuwen affirmed it calmly, "Well, it's very interesting." There was a hint of joy in his voice.

Qingshu: "..."

After being silent for a long time, Qing Shu sorted out her mood by herself, stretched out her hand and pulled the long beard on her chin that was in the way, her face was full of disgust, and she spoke again, her tone became more complicated, "Why are you doing this?"

There is nothing to do, and it means that there is nothing to love.

Feng Jiuwen was silent, and Qing Shu, who never heard back, suddenly lowered her eyelids and said, "Draw out the sword, you and I are destined to only live as one."

Feng Jiuwen: "..."

"Oh, I almost forgot, you don't have the ability to draw a knife now!" Qingshu pretended to suddenly realize, with an abnormal expression on her dark and ugly old face.

Feng Jiuwen: ...This person is probably seriously ill.

After making a series of psychological achievements, Qingshu finally accepted the fact that she was dressed as an old man, and lay down as if resigned to her fate.

Just then, there was a sudden noise outside the door.

Qingshu turned her head suddenly, and scolded with a pair of bull's eyeballs: "You are screaming, and you are not allowed to take a nap!" The voice was powerful and powerful, as expected of the Marquis who mastered soldiers and horses.

【puff--】

The system couldn't hold back, and burst out laughing.

Qing Shu's eyes widened even more, and her face seemed squarer.

"Do you have the nerve to laugh when the system makes you like this?"

The system silently shed sad tears, [I can’t help it, the boss is much, much, much stronger than me...]

"!" Was this on purpose?

Qing Shu, who almost choked to death from the system, turned around and yelled at the door as if to vent her anger: "Someone is here."

As soon as the words were finished, a delicate-looking little maid pushed the door lightly and entered.

"My servant greets Lord Hou, what orders does Lord Hou have?"

The little maid looked familiar, and her voice was familiar. It should be a certain maid beside He Qing. As for the name of that maid, He Qing did not remember it. There were a lot of maids and servants around him. remember the name?

Qingshu asked the little girl: "What is the noise outside?"

The little servant girl's expression froze, and she froze for two seconds, before she cautiously replied: "Return to Lord Hou, it is... Madam is here."

lady! ! !

Thinking of this still happening, Qingshu's face turned numb.

That's right, He Qing has a wife.

And it's not just the lady!
As soon as the words hit her ears, Qing Shu's mind immediately flashed up with many women's faces.

Old and young, glamorous, charming, beautiful, dignified and generous... These women are either He Qing's concubines or his best friends!

After women, there are children.

Adults, minors, those who can run and jump, those who are still wrapped in swaddling babies...

'Pa——' Qingshu slapped her forehead with a slap.

Ow—

Or let me die!

Glancing at the little maid, Qingshu stretched out her hand, put down the curtain in front of the bed, and then... lying on the bed and punching and kicking for a while, she sat up, took several deep breaths in a row, and finally squeezed her nose to admit it. up.

It is impossible to die, her purpose is to face difficulties, no one or anything can make her confess...

Little maid: Master Hou seems to have taken the wrong medicine!

Opening the curtain again, Qingshu asked with a black square face, "What is she here for?"

In his memory, the Marquis of Xiang'an was greedy for flowers and sex, and the newcomers around him fled out one after another. He had lost the slightest affection for his wife Yao Jinhua who was already aging.

Although Yao Jinhua was the first wife of the Marquis of Xiang'an, she didn't get the honor of being a first wife at all.

She is as old as the Marquis of Xiang'an, and her health has always been poor. In addition, the right to control Zhongfu was also taken away by the noble concubine Zhu, so that in the Hou's mansion, she is a transparent woman in the name of the first wife. people.

Except for necessary occasions, the Marquis of Xiang'an would not see her at other times.

Even her three children were not welcomed by the Marquis of Xiang'an.

No one in the manor knows these things, and the little maid naturally knows it well. She believes that when Lord Hou hears that his wife is coming, he will definitely wave his hands away impatiently like before, and suddenly heard Lord Hou ask Thinking of Madam's reason for coming, she was stunned and couldn't recover for a long time.

"Ask you something! Are you dumb?"

The rough male voice was like a thunderclap, causing the little maid to quickly come to her senses and hurriedly knelt down to apologize.

"Master Hou, forgive me, slave... slave..."

Qing Shu frowned and said, "Let's get down to business."

The little maid nodded repeatedly and said tremblingly: "Madam is here to intercede on behalf of the Fourth Miss. She said that the Fourth Miss is weak and cannot carry fifty boards..."

Hearing this, Qingshu suddenly asked the system, "What time is it?"

The system buried its head in the search, and suddenly screamed out, 【It's over, He Qingcheng is going to be beaten to death! 】

"...Can you be sure of it?" Hearing that the cheap girl is about to burp, Qingshu didn't even bother to put on her shoes, and rushed out of the yard like a gust of wind...

In the middle of the empty courtyard, Granny Hua gritted her teeth and exerted all her strength.

The solid wooden boards with added materials hit He Qingcheng again and again, making dull sounds one after another.

He Qingcheng lay limply on the bench, her whole body was in pain, but she didn't even have the strength to cry.

The clothes on his body were soaked in cold sweat, and his lips were blurred with blood and tears.

The summer sun above his head was scorching hot, but He Qingcheng felt very cold.

My heart is full of sadness.

——Are you going to die?Well, rather than living without dignity, it's better to just lose it. Without such a vulgar person like her, mother and the others might be able to suffer less criticism...

'Wow--'

As another board fell, He Qingcheng spat out a mouthful of blood.

Her nose was sore, and tears of pain rolled down silently. She wanted to take another look at the world, and raised her eyebrows vigorously, but found that everything in front of her eyes became more and more blurred.

Just when she was about to give up, a white figure suddenly appeared in her sight...

(End of this chapter)