Chapter 41 Deserving of This Pain!

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Xueluo didn't understand why this man was entangled with her. There are so many women in the world, why does he want to belittle her sister-in-law? Is it punishing her for marrying into the Feng family for worshiping money? Doesn't he know that being rude to her sister-in-law is equivalent to being disrespectful to his elder brother Feng Lixin?

She yelled and yelled, yelled and yelled, and asked for help! But in Feng's family, where right and wrong are irrelevant, all resistance is futile. Even Steward Mo and Nanny An leaned towards Feng Xinglang's side, allowing him to bully her sister-in-law!

Forced to die? To preserve your innocence? Xueluo smiled bitterly: She is not the fierce girl of ancient times. Because life is precious.

Did Feng Xinglang belittle her sister-in-law? But she can't seem to do it either!

Tears pooled in the eye sockets little by little. Xueluo's hands were trembling as he unbuttoned his shirt. She just stared at the man's haughty and evil face, and then slowly took off the shirt on her body.

"Feng Xinglang, since you want to see me, then let you see enough! As long as your conscience is worthy of Feng Lixin who almost sacrificed his life for you! Then you can belittle me!" Xueluo said tragically, Along with the tears accumulated in the eye sockets, they rolled down together.

Looking at the woman's pear blossom face with rain, Feng Xinglang's heart was inexplicably picked up. How could this woman be so stubborn? He looked at death as if he was about to go to the execution ground.

But the woman's slender figure, Bairu's creamy and snowy skin, and the woman's dress that outlines Miaoman's body made Feng Xinglang's throat tighten involuntarily. It's enough to kill!

His increasingly hot eyes turned from Xueluo's front to his back. It seems that this is getting better. Feng Xinglang's body relaxed for a while, and he was no longer tense and uncomfortable.

On the back that was as white as tender as snow, that large patch of hot red was extra dazzling. A few seconds later, Xueluo felt that his back, which was still hot and tingling just now, became cool under the man's fingertips.

Is this man really applying burn ointment to her? Xueluo didn't know how to refuse! I had to take off the shirt, thinking that the man would be persuaded by her righteous words and feel ashamed, but I didn't expect that he would actually apply scald ointment to himself!

His fingertips are not rough because they are as smooth as burn ointment. On the contrary, there is a kind of tenderness like water.

"Why don't I just put some scalding ointment on you, is there any need to treat death like this?" The man's voice was beautiful, like strong wine. It tells the precipitation and brewing of the years.

"..." Xueluo choked speechlessly at Feng Xinglang's words that seemed to be affectionate. As if she couldn't let go.

Afterwards, a loose silk pajamas was draped over Xueluo's shoulders; Xueluo quickly wrapped it around her front body. Not revealing a trace of spring scenery.

"Don't you know that men and women can't get married? What's more, I'm your sister-in-law! Besides, don't you have Dr. Jin and Dr. Xing?" Xueluo couldn't help complaining to Feng Xinglang.

"I don't want other men to see your body!" Feng Xinglang said softly. Not very loud, but domineering.

"..." Xueluo choked. I didn't know how to respond to this man. He doesn't want other men to look at her body? What about Feng Xinglang himself? Didn't he himself have seen the body of the woman that should belong to his elder brother? It's a shame to say such high-sounding words here! I'm so ashamed for him!

"This burn ointment is very effective. It shouldn't cause any foaming. After the skin on the burn is healed, apply some moisturizer to remove scars. Be careful when you sleep at night, don't press it." Feng After Xinglang said these words, he walked out of the wedding room.

Leaving snow falling for a long time can not be calm.

Downstairs, Nanny An has been lingering at the stairs. She knew that the young couple were at odds, and it was inappropriate for her to go upstairs to intervene as a domestic servant. It's just that Xueluo's state just now made her really worried. After all, she knew that Feng Xinglang, the second young master of the Feng family, was not a person who would pity and cherish jade!

But he didn't expect that more than ten minutes later, Feng Xinglang came downstairs wearing a shirt.

"Second Young Master, what's the matter with you and your wife?" Nanny An stepped forward to meet Feng Xinglang, and asked lovingly while arranging the buttons on Feng Xinglang's collar.

"Xuehou's back was scalded. Pay attention to her diet for the past two days." Feng Xinglang said in a cold voice.

"Is it burnt? Is it serious?" Nanny An asked anxiously, "It's fine, why did my wife get burned?"

"What a fool! She has become so weak herself, and she still protects me from the hot crock pot? She deserves to suffer this pain!"

It was obviously an angry and sarcastic sentence, but Nanny An could hear the traces of tenderness in it.

It turns out that the wife got burned because she was trying to protect the second young master from some earthen jar? It looks like the two are good enough to go out on a date for lunch together. Nanny An was really happy for Xueluo and Feng Xinglang from the bottom of her heart.

When Feng Xinglang went into the medical room to visit Feng Lixin, Nanny An hurriedly heated up a bowl of tender pigeon soup and brought it upstairs. It is the most nourishing for removing scars.

Xueluo sat quietly on the huge and festive wedding bed, quietly looking at the scald ointment, wondering: That man is so strong and domineering, and he can't help but apply the medicine on himself, does he count as being contemptuous of himself? If I knew it earlier, I wouldn't have blocked that man, and it would be terrible if he misunderstood that he had any bad thoughts about him! Wouldn't that be more of a bargaining chip for him to bully himself?

But now, he has seen, seen, and touched him... There is an indescribable entanglement in Xueluo's heart. I can no longer indulge Feng Xinglang who is so rude to me, I feel that I am really ashamed of Feng Lixin!

"Madam, let's drink some tender pigeon soup. It will beautify your complexion and cleanse your skin." Nanny An delivered the pigeon soup to Xueluo's hand.

Wrapped in loose silk pajamas, Xueluo was petite and half curled up, extraordinarily charming. She didn't want to complain about why Aunt An didn't help her just now. After all, Nanny An is just a domestic servant, and she can't be Feng Xinglang's master.

He didn't want to drink it at first, but when he heard that it could cleanse his skin, Xueluo reluctantly drank a few mouthfuls of pigeon soup. She also didn't want to have an unsightly scar on her back.

"Madam, the Second Young Master just told me to pay attention to your diet these few days. It can be seen how much he cares about you." Nanny An spared no effort to speak good words to Feng Xinglang. The purpose was very clear, which was to bring Xueluo and Feng Xinglang together so that they could love each other.

A brother-in-law cares so much about his sister-in-law... No matter how you hear this topic, it makes people think about it.

Seeing that Xueluo was silent, Nanny An began to ramble about Feng Xinglang's goodness again, "Ma'am, Second Young Master, his face is a bit cold and his temper is a bit stinky, but his heart is actually quite good. He values ​​love and righteousness." , will make a good husband!"

Xueluo felt that Nanny An's words became more and more unreliable, especially the last sentence 'he will be a good husband', what does this mean? What does it have to do with her, Lin Xueluo?

"Aunt An, since you are so optimistic about Feng Xinglang, you should help him find a woman to start a family earlier. It can be regarded as a big favor for me and Lixin!" Xueluo took Nanny An's words. She really couldn't stand Nanny An's brilliant praise of Feng Xinglang.

Nanny An was obviously stunned for a moment, and then realized: Xueluo had always regarded the young master Feng Lixin as her husband.