Fast time travel villain, she commits crimes based on her beauty

Fuyue suddenly took out Song Youcai's most familiar things from behind, and said with a smile: "Childhood sweethearts, how can they have the right to be charming.

The concubine would also like to thank the master for eradicating the biggest competitor for the concubine. "

"This is my account book of the Song family! How did you get it!"

Song Youcai was surprised and angry, this account book was not the account book used to deal with official errands on the surface.

This is the account book that holds the lifeblood of the Song family's economy!

With a twist of Fuyue's wrist, the ledger disappeared, her red lips parted slightly: "I have to ask the master yourself, you gave it to me with your own hands, otherwise how can I get it.

Oh, by the way, it was also Song Qianhuai who was driven away by you yourself. You did all of this.

It has nothing to do with the concubine, the concubine is also forced, so wronged, I will be tired in the future. "

Seeing Fuyue's villainous appearance, Song Youcai trembled with anger.

In a blink of an eye, Song Youcai connected everything that was wrong: "It's Mixiang!! Demon girl, you should die!!!

So that's what you came up with!

You deliberately pretended to be pitiful to lure Qian Huai to stop me from having fun, and deliberately provoked me to say that in front of everyone!"

"As expected of a profiteer from the wealthy side, you are not stupid."

Fuyue dodged Song Youcai's attack, trampled his head under her feet, and stared at the people on the ground from above.

"But it's a pity, you know it too late. Starting today, your Song family's property will belong to me, understand?"

Song Youcai wanted to open his mouth to say something, and tried hard for a long time, but he was horrified to find that his tongue became stiff, and his lower body gradually lost his intuition and became paralyzed.

With all his strength, he could only utter a few words brokenly from his mouth: "Save... Qian... Huai..."

Fu Yue leaned over and patted his face lightly: "Don't worry, none of you can escape.

Of course, if he can please me, that's another matter, hee hee. "

When Song Youcai heard the words, he immediately foamed at the mouth, rolled his eyes and passed out.

Fuyue stopped her feet in disgust, and began to count the property.

……

"Master, are we really going to leave? What the master said was obviously out of anger."

The book boy standing aside said timidly.

Song Qianhuai paused for a moment while packing her luggage, and a figure with a charming smile flashed in her mind.

"Come on, I have agreed with my husband, I will participate in this year's autumn."

The book boy breathed a sigh of relief: "Alright, the young master can just leave this smoky place and take a breath."

"Do you think this is a smoky place?"

Song Qianhuai asked abruptly.

The book boy shivered suddenly, and said tremblingly: "I'm sorry, young master, I was talking nonsense, young master, don't take it to heart."

"Forget it, what you said is not wrong, the Song Mansion is already in chaos, and it is precisely because of this that it is necessary to set things right as soon as possible."

Looking at Song Qianhuai's frosty eyes, the book boy became even more flustered.

"Master, let me get it."

In order to suppress the uneasiness in his heart, the book boy took the initiative to take Song Qianhuai's luggage and quickly walked out of the study.

Song Qianhuai stopped after walking a few steps.

The book boy seemed to have a premonition, and lowered his head to wait for the notification.

"You go first, I'll follow up later." Song Qianhuai said suddenly.

"Yes."

The book boy was so discerning, but Song Qianhuai couldn't help but sigh.

He swore it was the last time.

With complicated feelings in mind, Song Qianhuai still came to the wing.

He paused, and said loudly: "Father, my son is about to go on a long journey, and I miss my family in my heart. Can you open the door so that my son can have a few words with you."

Fuyue's hand in counting the books froze a bit.

So why is he talking when he walks away?

Seeing the unconscious Song Youcai, Fuyue felt embarrassed.

There was no movement in the wing room for a long time, Song Qianhuai frowned unconsciously.

It won't happen, will it?

Just when he was about to make a move, the door was pushed open, and a slim figure appeared in front of him.

Song Qianhuai couldn't help but her heart skipped a beat.

"Young master, if you have any questions, just tell me." Fuyue said with a smile on her eyes.

Song Qianhuai was taken aback for a moment, and then involuntarily cast his eyes into the wing room, but the light was dim, and he couldn't see anything clearly.

"Fuyue, dad is actually willing to let you out."

Fu Yue leaned against the door, blocking his sight intentionally or unintentionally.

"I can only come out when your father is asleep."

Song Qianhuai's eyes fell on her ruddy face, and a trace of irony flashed in her eyes.

"It seems that the young lady is doing well, and she is proud of the spring breeze."

"I was born so pretty, what can I do." Fuyue laughed.

Song Qianhuai finally knew what was wrong.

The person in front of her was still the same face, but the dark tide was surging under her seemingly calm pupils, like a deep lake that was extremely dangerous.

"Aren't you going to pretend, my lady?"

Song Qianhuai took a step forward, only half an arm's distance away from Fuyue, she seemed to be able to feel Fuyue's breath on her face.

[Host, warning, please do not disintegrate in front of the male protagonist, otherwise this system will let you experience what social death is, including but not limited to social shaking in public, dogs digging bones, going to the toilet in situ, etc. 】

Danger flashed across Fuyue's eyes, is she dead?

Then kill the person who made her die.

[Host, you should put away this idea, don't forget that you are going to retire smoothly, think about your palace under the name of the Administration. 】

"Qiong stuff, next time you'd better find me someone who suits my personality, understand?"

After a moment of silence, Qiongxi said slowly: [Complete this task, the next task will let you be yourself]

"make a deal."

Fuyue straightened her body, raised her beautiful eyebrows, her amorous peach blossom eyes turned into dog eyes, and she looked at Song Qianhuai pitifully.

"You little brat, I just stabbed you a few words and insulted me like this, where have you read all the sage books.

Let's go, talk in another place, there are too many people here, be careful not to wake up your father. "

After speaking, she took the lead and walked towards the small garden.

Looking at that slender figure, Song Qianhuai couldn't help following him.

As they walked, the two came to a place where winding paths lead to secluded places.

"I heard, are you leaving?"

Fu Yue took the initiative to ask.

"Yes, do you have anything to say." Song Qianhuai raised his eyes slightly, with a hint of expectation.

"Safe journey, I wish you all wishes come true, soon to success."

Song Qianhuai pursed her lips and held her arm: "Is that all?"

Fuyue gasped with a "hiss", and tears welled up in her eyes.

Seeing this, Song Qianhuai said in a hurry: "I'm sorry, I forgot that you are still injured, I was too anxious..."

"Woooo... I don't know what you want to hear from me. It's just that with my broken body, I dare not make love to you. It's just delaying you."

Bean-sized teardrops slid down from his cheeks and smashed into the soil, unable to stir up any dust.

Song Qianhuai sympathetically avoided her wound, hugged Fuyue into her arms, and promised: "No, it's not your fault, wait for me, I will definitely marry you."

Fuyue's small face buried in his chest changed from aggrieved to gloomy, with a sneer at the corner of her mouth.

Man, it's really easy to deceive.

They always think arrogantly that only the love of the one-acre three-point land in the eyes of women will value their vows more important than gold.