The word "go out" sounded quite loud. Xuan Su outside the door heard it and her face changed. She couldn't help it. She turned around and rushed in to rescue Jiang Fengwan, but she was still stopped by Youqin.

Listening to Jiang Fengwan's trembling shouts coming from inside the room, Xuan Su's face was full of anxiety: "Youqin, please stop me, Madam Ten is in danger!"

He stopped the door with his body, and Youqin comforted him: "Don't worry, Xuansu, I promise that Mrs. Ten will never be in danger. You will get angry when you enter."

But Xuansu couldn't listen to the advice at all, and still wanted to rush inside. Qin turned his mind and whispered something in Xuansu's ear. Xuansu immediately calmed down.

After being stunned for a while, Xuan Su's eyes widened and her face was stiff and her incredible request: "Impossible, Impossible, Youqin, you are lying to me, right?"

Youqin sighed, held Xuansu and stood on the other side of the door, and said earnestly: "Xuansu, what you see is only the superficial phenomenon. Okay, now you know, just stand up obediently!"

She stood there dumbly like a wooden stake, and her mind kept echoing what Youqin said to her. How could Mrs. Ten say that? Xuansu only felt that she had heard it wrong.

By the way, it must be that she was wrong, or maybe Youqin was lying! Xuansu kept telling herself in her heart, but based on what was happening, she knew that Youqin had not lie to her.

In the room, after inserting the door bolt into her, Lin Mo kept leaning against Jiang Fengwan, who was frightened on her face, with a frivolous smile on her lips, and she looked like a prodigal son who wanted to pick flowers.

Looking at Lin Mo who was constantly approaching her, Jiang Fengwan kept shouting, and her feet kept retreating. Soon, Jiang Fengwan had no choice but to retreat and had already reached the wall.

He had already retreated without any further, but Lin Mo was still approaching him, and Jiang Fengwan began to beg for mercy: "Sir, I beg you, you can't do this, you can't do this!"

With that frivolous smile, Jiang Fengwan, who was trembling and trembling, who was pushing to the wall, gently raised the chin. Lin Mo licked his lips and said in confusion: "Oh, Madam Ten, can you tell Benqing, what can I do?"

After being lifted by other men, Jiang Fengwan suddenly trembled all over, her hands clenched tightly, and she began to breathe continuously, her eyelids blinked slightly, and her pale face was full of despair.

Seeing Jiang Fengwan's panting look, Lin Mo, who was smiling, gently stroked her white lips with her thumb and said deliberately: "Mrs. Shi, what's wrong with you? Why are you panting and still have a white face, but you are uncomfortable?"

As he said that, his left hand reached towards the tie belt around Jiang Fengwan's waist, and Lin Mo used the standard penis to tease a good woman with a bad look on his face: "You also know that Benqing has the same medical skills. Do you want Benqing to help you check your body?"

"Lin Ziyong, you are not worthy of being my noble first-class nobleman in Daqian." Jiang Fengwan cursed, twisted her head aside, showing a look of rather than surrendering.

"Beast-clothed? Mrs. Ten described it very well!"

Lin Mo smiled faintly, straightened Jiang Fengwan's head again, stroked his thumb gently with the fresh red lips that were gasping for breath, and then slowly lowered his head and leaned towards the red lips...

Just as he was about to kiss, he didn't know where the strength came from, Jiang Fengwan pushed Lin Mo away, turned around and ran into the inner room separated by a bead curtain, and then there was no movement.

Looking at the shaking bead curtain, Lin Mo's eyes were circulating, but the smile at the corner of his mouth became even stronger. He gently stroked his chin with his right hand, and then drove towards the inner room.

As soon as he lifted the bead curtain, a vase flew over. Lin Mo easily dodged the vase. The vase fell on the wooden floor and suddenly made a crisp sound, shattering into the ground.

Seeing Jiang Fengwan holding up another vase to smash it, Lin Mo hurriedly stepped forward a few steps, held Jiang Fengwan's right hand tightly, and immediately said something, leaving Jiang Fengwan to froze in place.

"Mrs. Ten, your play is really good."

The hand that was about to throw the vase stopped immediately, but just held the vase high, Jiang Fengwan said, "Sir, what do you mean by this? What kind of play do you mean? I don't understand."

He put Jiang Fengwan back on the shelf with a vase and walked slowly towards Jiang Fengwan who was standing there again. Lin Mo smiled and said, "Don't understand? Oh, no, Mrs. Ten, you understand everything."

Seeing Lin Mo approaching him again, Jiang Fengwan also began to retreat again. Without many steps, she retreated to the wall again, and there was no way out, and there was still a look of fear and anxiety in her eyes.

"Sir, I'm begging you, you'll..."

Without asking Jiang Fengwan to say anything more, he pushed Jiang Fengwan's wall against the wall, and gently stroked the light red lips that were breathing heavily with his right thumb again, and said lightly: "Madam Shi, it will be boring to continue to perform this drama. If you want to continue to perform, I will really leave."

Hearing this, Jiang Fengwan immediately stopped the words of continuing to beg for mercy. Her body was no longer trembling, and her face was filled with fear. She was no longer in an instant, and she replaced her doubt.

With his eyes fixed on Lin Mo, Jiang Fengwan leaned her whole body against the wall and said in confusion: "Sir Shangqing, what are you talking about? Why can't you understand a word in a naughty way?"

At this time, the momentum that Jiang Fengwan emitted changed. She was no longer so soft and delicate, but instead gave people a rather dangerous feeling, and there seemed to be a faint stream of light in her eyes.

"Madam Ten doesn't understand?" Lin Mo laughed, hugged Jiang Fengwan's slender waist with his left hand, and raised Jiang Fengwan's chin with his right hand, and said in a deep voice: "Okay, since Madam Ten says he doesn't understand, then Benqing will work hard and explain it to Madam Ten."

"Okay, that's a shameful concubine."

However, this time, Lin Mo suddenly hugged her waist in an extremely ambiguous posture, but Jiang Fengwan showed no sign of struggle. She just stared at Lin Mo with some kind of light in her eyes.

The thumb of his right hand gently stroked the seductive light red lips again, and Lin Mo smiled and said, "Madam Shi, look at your faint but seductive red lips. This is not as sad as if you are sad for the death of Governor Lu."

As he said that, Lin Mo's eyes signaled Jiang Fengwan's makeup and bun, and said, "Look, your bun is very neat. Although your makeup is simple, it makes you look extremely bright."

With his right hand gently stroked his red lips to the clearly contoured jade cheeks, Lin Mo raised a bad smile on the corner of his lips and said, "I'm afraid you put on makeup in the room after receiving the instructions to gather in the yard? Oh, Rong Benqing thought about it, I'm afraid the one who put on makeup for you is probably the one Youqin."

"The words of Lord Shangqing made Feng Wan even more confused."

Although he said this, Jiang Fengwan had already put his hands on Lin Mo's neck, with a faint smile on his lips, and he tiptoed slightly, and said in Lin Mo's ears with an orchid: "Sir, Feng Wan usually likes to dress herself like this, isn't it okay?"

"Okay, of course, it's your freedom to dress up, how Mrs. Ten wants to dress up."

As he said this, Lin Mo's right hand suddenly moved, grabbed a corner of the yarn belt, and with his left hand, he swung Jiang Fengwan out like a social dance...

The white tie belt was pulled off, Lin Mo moved again, and grabbed one of the sleeves of the plain white ink shirt that Jiang Fengwan wore. In an instant, the outer shirt was taken off while it was rotating, and then threw it on the wooden shrine indoors.

After several rounds of elegant rotation, a pair of beautiful beauties, like flowers, appeared in front of him. Looking at the beautiful scenery in front of him, Lin Mo showed a smug smile on the corner of his lips.

At this time, Jiang Fengwan was wearing an orange long strapless dress embroidered with butterflies, with a wave in her eyes and a charming smile at the corners of her eyes, and she looked very beautiful and charming.

Looking at the scene in front of him, as expected, Lin Mo slowly walked towards Jiang Fengwan and smiled: "Beauty, remember to wear an orange long skirt inside next time, and do not wear an ink-colored outer shirt outside. It is best to wear a black one, so that it can cover the tenderness of the orange, which cannot cover the ink-colored color."

"Yes, Feng Wan remembers what Master Shangqing said."

Jiang Fengwan covered her mouth and smiled charmingly, took off her shoes gently, walked to Lin Mo with her naked jade feet, and took the enchanting steps. Lin Mo, who took the initiative to surround her hands again, smiled in a sweet voice, and said, "Sir, how about the cheap concubine compared to Qiu Lianlian?"

He hugged Jiang Fengwan in his arms and sniffed the faint fragrance coming from Jiang Fengwan. Lin Mo showed an infatuated look and said, "Well, each has its own merits, but in general, you are naturally more attractive."

Jiang Fengwan was wearing an orange strapless long skirt inside. When she heard her scolding Qiu Lianlian, Lin Mo discovered it. Moreover, Lin Mo also noticed Jiang Fengwan's simple but bright makeup, especially her faint red lips.

Sniffing the faint fragrance that he had smelled in the yard before lunch, I recalled Qiu Lianlian that Jiang Fengwan was also from Xiangyun Pavilion. Lin Mo was very sure that if Qiu Lianlian had not used such tempting methods to him at that time, Jiang Fengwan would have taken action against him.

The reason why Jiang Fengwan pretended to love Lu Xingliang very much in the yard and had a fight with Qiu Lianlian was that Lin Mo knew that it was Jiang Fengwan's method to attract his attention.

The result in front of him also confirmed Lin Mo’s previous conjecture. Most of the fourteen ladies of Lu Xingliang are not simple characters, and each has its own means.

Lin Mo almost sniffed it against her skin, and when he heard the words praising her, Jiang Fengwan said in a delicate voice: "Sir, your mouth is really like a smear of honey, which makes the little concubine very happy."

Hearing Jiang Fengwan's sweet words, Lin Mo woke up from his infatuation, smiled slightly, and said, "I'm not trying to make Mrs. Ten happy, Mrs. Ten..."

Lin Mo's mouth was suddenly blocked by a slender jade hand, and Jiang Fengwan's eyes said in a delicate voice in her eyes: "Sir, you really hate me. I'm called Qin Fengwan. Qin Fengwan is not Mrs. Lu Shi."
Chapter completed!