Escape to Farmland: A vicious stepmother dressed as a villain

"You... don't want to die?" Mo Qingcheng glanced at Baili Mingyue coldly. It's best not to let this instructor find out that it's a bitter trick, otherwise... um, you will be at your own risk.

Mo Qingcheng turned around to avoid the other two hidden arrows, and said in an extremely cold voice, "Magistrate Feng, my wife will remember it in my heart..." Today's humiliation.

Feng Yong shivered for no reason, who the hell wants to harm Ben Zhixian?

Who shot in the back?

get out!

Yunlei's figure flashed and disappeared in the blink of an eye...

"Take it!" Feng Yong was so angry that his nose was crooked, and Jia Yidao swung the big knife in his hand at Mo Qingcheng and Baili Mingyue.

"We'll go by ourselves!" Mo Qingcheng obediently dragged Baili Mingyue and stood aside, taking the opportunity to stuff a pill into his mouth.

Baili Mingyue: "..."

Want to poison the truth?

Feng Yong originally planned to tie Mo Qingcheng and Baili Mingyue back to the county government office, but suddenly changed his mind: "Come here, prepare a soft girl for Mrs. Mo."

Mo Qingcheng: "..."

Baili Mingyue was full of hostility, and Mo Qingcheng pulled a little distance away from him: "Thank you, magistrate, my lady is very grateful."

The corner of Jia Yidao's mouth twitched lightly, calling himself his wife in front of the magistrate?It seems that something is wrong, what is wrong, I will think about it for a while.

It's hard to describe the efficiency of the yamen servants. I don't know where to buy a small pink sedan chair.

"Ms. Mo, please." A look of joy flashed in Feng Yong's eyes.

Mo Qingcheng's eyelids twitched, a big hand clasped her wrist, and the man's brows and eyes were full of murderous intent.

"It's okay..." Mo Qingcheng shook his head, wouldn't it be silly not to sit in a sedan chair?

Baili Mingyue wished she could shatter the dazzling sedan chair with her palm. Feng Yong, a bastard, wanted to confuse his eyes?

Fang Yuan realized later, "Magistrate Feng, didn't you agree to hand over the little girl's skin to our brothers?"

"Fang Daxia... How about going back and dealing with it?" Feng Yong winked at Fang Yuan, there were so many people, and if something happened, the county magistrate couldn't protect you.

Fang Yuan's face was like a black pot, his eyes were full of murderous intent.

"Boss, be safe and don't be impatient..." The second master, Ma Lei, covered his hips with both hands, and limped forward, signaling his boss not to be impulsive.

For some reason, a strange thought flashed in Ma Lei's mind, how could Mrs. Mo be captured obediently?This girl doesn't look like a good person...

Fang Yuan glared at Ma Lei angrily, she's such a fool, the old faces of the brothers have been lost by her, how can they make a living in the arena in the future?

Feng Yong's hanging heart let go a little bit, his eyes were lame and his face was ashamed, and he was pushed over by the two yamen servants.

"Master Feng, Mrs. Mo is treacherous and cunning, don't be fooled..."

"Captain Yan, my wife was wronged. The people you brought broke in and threatened that if I didn't make you eighteen concubines, I would... burn all the villagers to death... My lady..." Mo Qingcheng was on the verge of weeping, she timidly glanced at Rock Sparrow, Mo Mo lowered her eyes.

"Ahem..." Baili Mingyue really wanted to spray Mo Qingcheng's face with a mouthful of old blood. She had never seen such a shameless person before.

A woman who doesn't care about her reputation at all?

The truth is outrageous!

Rock Sparrow's legs softened and she knelt down directly: "Master Feng, it's not what you think, Mrs. Mo won't be your concubine even if she dies, the young one... ah..."

Before he could finish speaking, the rock sparrow was kicked away by Jia Yidao, fell to the ground with a thud, and fainted immediately.

"Presumptuous, how can Mr. Feng do such a utterly unconscionable thing? Mrs. Mo's husband is not yet alive..." Jia Yidao shook the big knife in his hand, his eyes full of righteous words.

Mo Qingcheng resisted the urge to burst out laughing, who the hell, hurry up and take it away, what nonsense are you talking about?