"So what?" Xuanfeng's shallow phoenix eyes froze, revealing the coldness.
"Smelly sister, why are you so nervous?"
Di Jun smiled sheepishly, half joking and half serious, and said: "I think Leng Ye treats you fairly well. Thinking about it, even if he found out the truth, he wouldn't do anything to you. On the contrary, you are so reckless If you ruin your innocence, aren't you afraid of being rejected by your husband's family in the future?"
"You mean, he treats me well, but I don't know how to flatter him?"
"In my opinion, he seems to care more about you than Ning'er."
Xuan Fengqian was extremely speechless, and was too lazy to talk to Di Jun, so he directly issued the order to evict the guest, "Go out, and don't let me see you again."
"Why do I feel that you are not as obsessed with Leng Ye as the outside rumors?"
"You don't mind my business."
Xuan Fengqian finally understood that Di Jun and Leng Ye were clearly the same breed.
In their eyes, women are not considered human beings at all. They come when they are called and go away when they are called.
"Smelly sister, fierce, not cute at all."
Di Jun sat down next to Xuan Fengqian with a playful smile, playing with her hair boredly, "Tell me, if I tell your secret, how will Leng Ye react?"
"If you are so unkind, I will expose your trespassing in Jiuyou. At that time, even if you can escape completely, Xuan Qianning's reputation will definitely be ruined by you." Xuan Fengqian refused to give an inch, He choked coldly.
Di Jun shrugged fearlessly, putting on a cynical look, "It's just right to ruin it. I don't dislike it, I am willing to marry!"
Xuan Fengqian didn't expect Di Jun to be such a rascal, a ball of anger was simmering in his heart, but he didn't dare to explode.
If he really revealed her secret, her efforts to save her life would be meaningless.
Seeing that Xuan Fengqian did not speak anymore, Di Jun calmed down and said softly: "My dear sister, can you send me a letter? Ziyou Palace is heavily guarded, and it is inconvenient for me to come forward."
"It's inconvenient for you, and it's even more inconvenient for me."
"With your means, I don't believe you can't do it. I only give you a little time. If the time comes, if you fail to deliver the letter to Ning'er, I will announce your secret to the world!"
"No!"
"Are you really not going?"
Seeing Xuan Fengqian's stubbornness, Di Jun got up and walked out of the house, "I'm going to tell Leng Ye that you broke yourself by hiding in the house"
"Waityou stop!"
Xuanfeng glanced anxiously, rushed forward in three steps in two steps, and reluctantly took the letter paper in his hand, which was full of fancy and fragrant fragrance.
"That's good."
Di Jun raised his lips with a slight smile, looked deeply at Xuan Fengqian who had an expression of disbelief, and made a sudden move, pinching her cheek, "My good sister, I will wait for your return."
"Shameless!"
Xuanfeng slapped his hand off lightly and kicked him hard.
Unexpectedly, before kicking Di Jun, she was involved in the wound again, and the pain made tears flow.
"Smelly sister, you are so stupid!"
Di Jun shook his head helplessly, stepped forward to gently support Xuan Fengqian, whose face was pale with pain, and said softly: "Next time there is such a trouble, I will do it for you, and I promise not to hurt you."
"Let go of your dirty hands."
Xuan Fengqian broke away from his hand in disgust, and angrily slammed the door away.
"The chest is not big, but the temper is quite big."
Di Jun looked at Xuan Fengqian's back with great interest, and muttered in a low voice, "Ning'er is better, gentle, virtuous, and never loses his temper."
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